Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

The person on the bed had been cleaned from head to toe, changed into clean clothes, and was now sleeping peacefully.

Ling Che also changed into a clean set of clothes at this moment, sitting beside the bed, staring at the person sleeping on the bed with deep eyes.

Qiao Ruyi closed her eyes lightly, her long curled eyelashes were like two small fans, casting a small circle of shadow on her eyelids.

Her already fair complexion was still a little pale, and her left cheek was slightly red and swollen.

Ling Che frowned and reached out to check. The red and swollen area felt a little hot.

A private doctor came and gave her a full body check-up, and only left after confirming that she was just frightened and had no other injuries.

Ling Che looked at her deeply, a feeling of lost and regained about to overflow.

When he heard her heart-wrenching screams on the phone, he couldn't bear to think about what she had been through.

But at that moment, he wanted to tear the person who hurt her into pieces.

At this moment, she is safe and sound in front of him, which is more important than anything else.

His hand gently brushed the hair on Qiao Ruyi's forehead, and tenderness filled his narrow eyes.

He murmured, "What should I do, Qiao Ruyi..."

He didn't know how many eyes were staring at her behind the scenes.

Perhaps it was because he had been too emotionally exposed recently that people had discovered his only weakness.

How can he keep her safe?

There was a gentle knock on the door.

Qi Jin stood at the door and whispered, "Young Master Ling, Director Song is here with his men."

......

There were several police cars parked in the front yard, and Song Hui, along with the forensic doctor and police officers, were taking notes in the front yard.

Ling Che came down from upstairs leisurely and stood at the door, looking at the people outside. "Director Song, are you leading the team yourself?"

Song Hui saw Ling Che and walked over to him and asked quietly, "How is Ruyi? Is he injured?"

Ling Che shook his head, "No."

Song Hui asked again, "Is it convenient for you to make a statement?"

"I'm afraid not." Ling Che refused directly. "She's still unconscious from the shock, and I don't want her to recall this scene again."

After saying that, he looked at Song Hui with a smile and said, "My wife knows it, and I know it too. Why don't you ask me, Director Song?"

Song Hui looked at him and sighed helplessly, "Do you know this person?"

Song Hui pointed to the head that was covered with a white cloth.

"I know him." Ling Che said slowly, "He's the owner of the Mountain Stream Restaurant. I've had dinner there before."

Then he walked to the side of the head, and regardless of the white line drawn beside it, he kicked the head away like a ball.

Everyone was shocked by his action.

"Ling Che!"

Seeing him messing around, Song Hui shouted, "We are investigating a case, what are you doing?"

Ling Che smiled lightly, seemingly unconcerned. "He's dead, yet he's still trying to scare my wife with his ghost tricks. Kicking him is the least of his worries."

As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped.

The most unlucky one was the young policeman, who picked up the head that he had kicked away and placed it back to its original position.

Seeing his unruly appearance, Song Hui said with a serious expression, "Come with me!"

Song Hui turned and went into the house.

As soon as Ling Che entered the room, Song Hui asked, "Ling Che, tell Uncle Song honestly, what have you been doing recently?"

"I didn't do anything. I was just being a law-abiding citizen." Ling Che sat nonchalantly on the sofa and poured himself a glass of wine.

Song Hui obviously didn't believe it. "If you didn't do anything, would they send your head to your door?"

"Director Song." Ling Che raised his head and took a sip of wine. "Can you find out who killed Lin Hao?"

Song Hui said, "This is our police's business. You just need to cooperate with me and tell me what you know."

Ling Che smiled slowly, "Then let's wait for Director Song to catch the murderer first."

Song Hui looked at him gravely for a few seconds, then sighed, "Ling Che, do you know what your father's greatest wish is?"

When Ling Zhengqing was mentioned, Ling Che narrowed his eyes, said nothing, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Song Hui said earnestly, "Your father only wants you to be a pure businessman and take good care of your Ling family's centuries-old foundation, instead of living in dire straits like you are now."

He sighed deeply and said, "Uncle Song, I don't know what your plan is now, but I know you are definitely doing something dangerous."

"Ling Che, you have to think about it. You are not alone now. You have Ruyi, a family, and such a large enterprise to manage."

After saying that, he patted Ling Che's shoulder and said, "If you need anything, tell Uncle Song. Don't be impulsive."

Song Hui knew that Ling Che didn't like to listen to these nagging, so he walked out after he finished speaking.

After a while, the police officers outside drove away.

Ling Che sat on the sofa and poured glass after glass of wine.

Qi Jin and Qi Shui came in.

"Mr. Ling, the outside has been cleaned up."

Ling Che tossed a bunch of car keys to Qi Shui, "Tow away the young lady's car and replace it with a new one."

Then, holding his wine glass, he said to Qi Jin, "Find the person who delivered the package before the police do."

After finishing his instructions, he finished his last glass of wine and turned to walk upstairs.

Before I reached the bedroom door, I heard bursts of retching sounds coming from the bathroom.

Qiao Ruyi?