We are divorced ok? [Entertainment]

Chapter 74 Settlement

After dealing with Li Xinyi's affairs, Wu Chen came out of the police station and called Zhou Han to see if he had left.

According to his calculations, Zhou Han must have left Sucheng by now, and sure enough, Zhou Han said on the phone, "I'm in Guangcheng."

Wu Chen was a little speechless when he heard that, "It's not good for you to go anywhere, go to Guangcheng...your father can't control over there, and he can't help you even if he wants to."

"Didn't you tell me to run away?"

Wu Chen became even more speechless, and didn't want to entangle him with this issue, "I've taken care of Li Xinyi's matter here, and I'm going to transfer Song Zhixi to another hospital later, and bring him back to the hospital in Beijing. People and equipment would be better."

Zhou Han didn't care about the transfer, but couldn't help teasing him, "You're not a manager, are you a servant?"

"Didn't I be a servant before? I can do whatever he asks me to do. Who is obedient to me?"

"Hehe, it's really not easy for you for money..."

No wonder Song Zhixi didn't take anyone with him when he was filming. Just taking him with him was also a sign of full trust in him.

"It's not easy for anyone. Look at you now, and it's not easy to go anywhere."

"I think I'm okay. I'm lucky. I joined a crew when I first came here."

"Which crew?"

Zhou Han sneered, "Oh, you are so capable, you can check it yourself. To be honest, I didn't expect you to help us remarry. Besides, I don't want to remarry at all. If he recovers his memory, you can tell him, I This time he really ran away and never planned to come back again, if he didn't recover his memory and was with Bai Jiuruo, then let them stay together, I won't play with them anymore!"

Beep-beep-beep.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Wu Chen realized that the current situation is really difficult, but he also expected this situation, but he also knows Zhou Han's tough mouth and soft heart, a typical sharp mouth and tofu heart.

It was really difficult to deal with the headache, but after Zhou Han left, Bai Jiuruo did relax his vigilance, and stopped pestering Song Zhixi all the time, and never even had close contact.

The two respected each other like guests, and those who didn't know thought they were young couples who had just fallen in love, and they were embarrassed to do those intimate actions.

……

The scene was decided, the contract was signed, Zhou Han began to think about where to live, in the wilderness nearby, not to mention his luggage was still at the airport.

Generally, the crew only includes food but not lodging, but Zhou Han still asked Xue Xingchen, "Does the crew provide a place to live?"

"No, I plan to stay in a hotel, but it's a little far away."

As soon as Zhou Han heard the hotel, he quickly said, "Forget it, I'll see if there are any houses for rent nearby."

There are several Peanut Shields in Guangcheng, and he has a membership card, but it is far away, 50 kilometers away.

"It's not safe to live near here. The law and order here is very poor, and the police don't care much about it."

"It's okay, I think it's okay, at worst, I will give you money." Zhou Han just said so casually, what he actually thought was a fight at worst.

Xue Xingchen hesitated, but finally said, "Then I will accompany you to find a place."

"It's fine, I'm still a road idiot myself, I'm afraid I'll go astray in a while."

The neighborhood is full of small 80s attics with up to three floors, many of which are deserted and unoccupied. Zhou Han went to several houses and found that they were all empty, but he couldn't get in.

It was finally approaching evening, and in a small attic, I saw the old man sitting on a small bench under a tree to enjoy the shade, fanning with a broken cattail fan in his hand, wearing big underpants and a vest, he was skinny and had no energy.

Zhou Han walked over silently, bent down and asked in a low voice, "Hello, I want to ask you something, do you know if there is a house for rent nearby?"

"What—?" the uncle yelled with a drawn-out tone.

"Do you—know—that there—is—a house—to rent—near here—?"

Zhou Han also shouted with great effort. He thought it was because the old man was deaf, but the answer he got was, "#%@&..." (Cantonese, I don't understand)

Zhou Han straightened up helplessly and covered his forehead. It seemed that he was not deaf. Maybe the old man could not understand Mandarin.

So he turned his head and asked Xue Xingchen behind him, "Do you speak Cantonese?"

Xue Xingchen shook his head, "No."

Feeling even more helpless, Zhou Han was about to turn around and leave, when suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he saw a few small black dots walking towards this side not far away, and they were walking quite fast, all of them were carrying things.

"What's the situation?" Zhou Han squinted his eyes and watched those people walk in. There were three of them, all of them vicious, and their physiques were not bad, not very strong.

He clenched his fists, feeling something was wrong intuitively, he should be a gangster, but he looked like a scumbag at most, holding blunt weapons in his hands.

"I guess they are here to collect protection fees, let's go, don't run into them." After speaking, Xue Xingchen dragged Zhou Han and planned to leave.

Sure enough, the three of them went straight to the old man, and one of them pointed at him and yelled, "Give me the money, you old man, or I'll break all your bones!"

As he spoke, he kicked him, making the old man unable to get up.

Zhou Han originally wanted to go with Xue Xingchen, and he didn't want to cause trouble, but seeing this scene, he couldn't help but throw him away, and walked forward quickly with one hand in his pocket, "Bullying an old man who is helpless, Your hearts are really dark enough."

"What are you, mind your own business!"

"What am I?" Without saying a word, Zhou Han punched the person who was speaking in the face, causing the person's nose to bleed.

"Damn it!!" The three of them became angry instantly, and rushed towards Zhou Han brandishing sticks, but he easily dodged them one by one.

After all, the skills have been practiced. Although it is a three-legged cat kung fu that cannot be put on the table, it is enough to deal with minions.

However, after more than ten rounds of fighting, Zhou Han didn't take advantage of it. Instead, he was shot in the back and died of pain.

He regretted meddling in other people's business, but since he managed everything, he had to control it to the end, so he kicked the person in front of him enduring the pain, and at the same time he was punched in the stomach.

This punch was very strong, but Zhou Han gave the man an elbow with his backhand, and returned a punch, but his fist was weak.

If I knew it earlier, I would have practiced my muscles, so I wouldn't be so disadvantaged in fighting.

But this punch knocked the stick out of the man's hand. Zhou Han quickly squatted down to pick up the stick and held it in his hand. Armed with a weapon, his fighting power was more than doubled in an instant.

He has also specially practiced playing sticks, the most important thing is hitting joints, which is the legendary dog-beating stick method.

Wielding the stick left and right, he shuttled nimbly among these three people. After a while, he beat these three people to their knees. He specially picked up his legs and beat them. Seeing them kneeling, he slowed down the attack, and laughed. , "Are you going to kneel down and beg for mercy? Are you capable of standing up and continuing?"

Seeing that they couldn't beat them, they couldn't even get up when they were beaten, so they still said harshly, "Wait, don't run if you have the ability!"

"I'm sick, why don't I run and wait for you to go back and find help?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the three kneeling people barely stand up, limped and ran away, saying, "Boy, I can't spare you!"

"Okay——" Zhou Han happily shouted at their embarrassed backs.

After shouting, he threw away the stick, frowned, bent down and covered his stomach suddenly, and spat blood on the ground.

Xue Xingchen, who had been watching from the side, hurried forward to support him, and asked worriedly, "Zhou Han, are you injured?"

"It's okay..." Although he said so, his stomach and back really hurt.

It seems that Song Zhixi said before that he loves to be brave, but he still refused to accept it at the time, but now... it really is.

However, after spitting out the blood for a while, he felt much better. Zhou Han straightened up and smiled relaxedly, "I should be fine after a night of rest, but I still need to find a place to live."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the old man, helped him up and didn't speak, because he knew that he couldn't understand what he said, or he couldn't hear it.

But the uncle said something unprecedented, "Thank you very much."

Although Zhou Han's English is not very good, he can still understand this simple English. He looked at the old man in surprise and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"This used to be a British colony, so it's no wonder the old man can speak English." Xue Xingchen walked over to explain, and then spoke to the uncle in English, "Hello, we are looking for a place to live, is there any nearby?" (English is not written, Still write in Chinese.)

The uncle straightened up tremblingly, and said in English, "I have more than a dozen houses vacant here. You can live anywhere you want, and you can live for free."

Xue Xingchen translated the uncle's words to Zhou Han, and Zhou Han was very happy when he heard it for free, "The relationship is good, can I still choose it?"

……

There was nothing to choose at all, Zhou Han went through all the rooms, and finally chose the second floor of the house closest to the crew. Coincidentally, the uncle lives downstairs, and the place where he enjoys the shade is not where he lives.

The reason why there is nothing to choose is because every room is similar, leaking wind and rain, spider webs and cockroaches everywhere. The uncle also said that there are often water and electricity cuts here, and the conditions are even more difficult than when I went to Sioux City before.

The only thing that is better is that there is a bed and no need to sleep on the floor.

But the sheets were dirty, black and yellow.

But if the free extra room is nearby, and you don't have to get up so early, Zhou Han thinks it's okay.

In Sioux City before, I slept on the ground for a while, and I could bear it, and there was nothing I couldn't bear.

But Xue Xingchen frowned, "You really want to live here?"

"I know you definitely don't like it, but I don't care."

Xue Xingchen was so impressed by Zhou Han, "You really want to experience life to the extreme!"

Zhou Han suddenly lowered his head and clasped his fists in salute, "Thank you, thank you."

"But the bed sheets and so on, I'm going to wash them and make this place clean."

He has never worked before, and even if he is divorced, he doesn't want to do it. He has always felt that his delicate hands are not destined for work, but now, if he doesn't rely on himself, no one will let him rely on him.

"Then let me help you fix it, it's still early anyway."

"Okay." Zhou Han tore off the sheet on the bed, and suddenly remembered that he saw a dilapidated convenience store when he passed by, "By the way, otherwise I'll just buy a sheet, I forgot to buy it... ..."

"By the way, my luggage is still at the airport!!!"

Xue Xingchen: ...