I Became A Hit After My Divorce! - Chapter 872

    Chapter 872 0872

    Zhang Jingjing glanced at Han Ye and Beimingtang, frowning so much that the flies could be killed: “I said the two big brothers die, what about Pengcier? This career is very promising, but , you also find a rich person to touch, you look at this bitch, she is all over the place, and the whole body is not enough for 200 yuan. To be honest, you are better than her when you touch porcelain, at least in my family. There are several demolition houses. My parents are only my daughter, and they will all be mine in the future. However, her family moved to the city ten years ago, and they bought a small house that was only 80 square meters. Four people live, the house is not under her name, tell me, are you blind?”

    Han Binglan was stunned, this woman speaks… so direct?

     go…”

    Han Binglan wanted to laugh, but she held it back, but there was a complicated feeling raging in her heart. This girl made her feel very much like Qiao Qiao, and she had such a hot temperament and spoke directly , but the maintenance of himself is exactly the same, but at the beginning, for the sake of a Nangong Jue, I did it myself, and then I was unhappy several times…

    She realized that the self before transmigration was really annoying, and it was no wonder that Jue Nangong didn’t like her anymore.

    Beimingtang just wanted to say something, but Han Ye stopped him. He didn’t look at Zhang Jingjing, but looked at Han Binglan: “Le Yao?”

    Han Binglan nodded, she is indeed using Le Yao’s body now.

    “You did hit me.”

    “What?” Han Binglan looked surprised, “Where are you hurt?”

    “Internal injury!” Han Ye stretched out his hand to cover his chest, looking like Sister Lin.

    Han Binglan:…

    Zhang Jingjing:…

    Is this person sick?

    “Alarm and monitor.” Han Binglan said, Le Yao has no money, that is, now she has no money and no power, she can’t do whatever she wants as before, but she will not back it for no reason. Pot, monitoring can always give her justice.

    “Okay, I’ll call the police.” Zhang Jingjing called Yao Yaoling directly.

    Han Ye stood there calmly, not in a hurry.

    Han Binglan took out her mobile phone and called Li Hua to talk about the situation, she would come later, and then asked Zhang Jingjing to go to dinner first.

    But Zhang Jingjing said very righteously that she could not leave her sister alone, she had to accompany her, and then gave Han Ye and Beimingtang a blank look: “Some people dress like dogs, in fact It’s a gentle scum, I don’t know how dirty my heart is.”

    “Who are you talking about?” Beimingtang frowned, the young master of his dignified Beiming family had never been insulted like this before.

    “Whoever responds will scold whoever.” Zhang Jingjing’s tiger energy came up, and he was not afraid at all. Although he was not tall enough, he raised his head and stared at him. His aura was two meters, and he would definitely crush the opponent. .

    “You…” Beimingtang wanted to refute, but Han Ye grabbed his arm.

    “Bitter with a girl, you’re good.”

     Beimingtang can only snort: “Good men don’t fight with women.”

     Beimingtang’s face was distorted.

    Fortunately, the uncle of the police came quickly. After all, there is the police station next to the hotel. Two big caps came. After asking about the situation, he went directly to the monitoring room of the hotel.

      It passed, and then fell to the ground. After that, the man in red ran over. As for how it hit, I can’t see it.

    Han Binglan:…

    Really enough.

    “Miss Le Yao, the current situation is very unfavorable for you. I can’t prove that Mr. Han hit you, but I can see that you really made contact, and then he fell to the ground…” The police Uncle looked at Han Binglan with some sympathy, “If he wants to pursue it, you’re afraid…”

    “How can this be possible?” Zhang Jingjing quit, “You should also see, the two people are so different in shape…”

    “This is for reference only, but the actual situation…” The police uncle was also helpless.

    “I know, what is the attitude of the other party?” Han Binglan looked at the police uncle, “How do you want to solve it?”

    “You need to negotiate this.”

    “Okay, I’ll talk to her.”

    In the mediation room, Le Yao sat opposite Han Ye, and the rest were asked not to be present.

    “Speak, what do you want, first explain, if you want too much money, I don’t…”

    “I don’t want money.” Han Ye shook his head, “I’m not short of money.”

    “Then what do you want?”

    “You!”

    “Cough cough…” Han Binglan choked on her own saliva, “Sir, say it again.”

    “I am the heir of the family, but my ancestors have rules, I have to get married to inherit the family property, but my health is not good, and I have misogyny…”

      What is this disease?

    She saw that the other party was mentally ill.

    “I didn’t lie.” Han Ye stared at Han Binglan very seriously, “Misogyny is a mental illness, and I have a diagnosis certificate from the hospital.”

    “Okay, then I’m a woman, you…”

    “But I contacted you just now, and I found that I don’t hate you. I need you to be my wife for three years. In three years, I will be able to control the family business and gain a firm foothold. Let’s get divorced, I will give you 50 million in breakup fee…” Han Ye continued to throw out his own conditions, “These can be written into the contract or even notarized…”

    Han Binglan suddenly felt indescribable. Could it be that this place where Le Yao lives is also a novel? And she went from one novel to another? And also from cannon fodder heroine to Cinderella heroine?

    It feels a little mysterious.

    “I’ll give you time to think, ten minutes.”

    Han Binglan wants to scold, let her decide the major events of her life in ten minutes? Too sloppy, right?

    “Nine minutes and thirty seconds left…”

    “You…”

    “Nine minutes.”

    Han Binglan rolled her eyes speechlessly: “What if I refuse?”

    “Then I will sue you for hurting me.” Han Ye’s mouth twitched slightly, “Although it was an accidental injury, it still needs compensation, right? And my worth…”

    Although I didn’t say the following words, Han Binglan also knew that with this person’s worth, the amount of compensation would not be too small.

     took a deep breath.

    “You are so mean.”

    “Thanks for the compliment.”

    “You…” Han Binglan laughed angrily, “Then I promise, but I have conditions…”

    (End of this chapter)