Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

Fifteen minutes ago.

The private plane landed on the tarmac in Beijing, and the man who got off the plane turned around and got into the luxury car that had been waiting for a long time.

Qi Shui was sitting in the driver's seat. Seeing the man's gloomy face, he turned to look at Qi Jin in the passenger seat, asking him what was going on.

According to the itinerary planned by Ling Shao, Ling Shao and Qi Jin should be in the United States at this moment, while he stayed in Beijing to secretly watch over the safety of the young lady.

But he was suddenly informed that Ling Shao had returned to China, and the man in the back seat looked very unhappy.

Qi Jin was too lazy to answer his doubts at the moment. He just met his eyes and signaled him not to ask any more questions if he didn't want to die.

Qi Shui withdrew his gaze and drove obediently.

As soon as he sat in the back seat, the man glanced at the time and guessed that the person should still be sleeping, so he sent a text message.

At this moment the phone rang.

Qi Jin picked up the phone and took a look, his eyes dimming. "Mr. Ling, it's a call from the border."

"catch."

Qi Jin pressed the hands-free button, and a young man's voice came from the other end, "Young Master Ling, there's news from the border. We've found out that the mercenaries active in Southeast Asia recently are from a private armed company in South Africa."

"Most of the military personnel hired by this armed company come from countries such as South Africa, North America, and Europe, and the combat personnel are basically well-trained retired soldiers."

"Get to the point." The man tutted impatiently.

The person on the other end of the phone heard his tone and quickly picked out the key point, "The employer for all the jobs they've taken on in China in recent years has been the same person."

Ling Che narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes dark.

"The president of Baixin Charity Medical Institution—Cheng Shu."

As soon as the man on the other end of the phone finished speaking, the vehicle that was driving smoothly was suddenly hit by a speeding car and sent it flying far away!

The next second, the car body shook violently, speeding on the overpass as if it had lost control!

The man's expression froze as he saw the uncontrollable luxury car rushing recklessly towards the equally speeding car in front!

——Bang!

There were loud crashes of vehicles one after another on the overpass!

Then a loud explosion resounded in the sky above the viaduct!

The car fragments shattered by the huge explosion flew into the air and fell heavily on the wide road!

For a moment, the entire road was covered by huge and thick smoke.

The three cars that collided on the road were badly damaged and destroyed beyond recognition. The fire that started under the cars soon surrounded the bodies of the cars and burned fiercely.

......

The people standing in front of the TV were so quiet that they even forgot to breathe.

She stared blankly at the news report on TV. Apart from the redness in her eyes, there was almost no blood on her fair face.

The blood in her body felt like it was filled with ice, so cold that she trembled even when she took a breath.

"No...No..."

It took a long time for Qiao Ruyi to regain his limbs after a brief stiffness. He raised his hand and grabbed the mobile phone on the table, his fingers shaking badly.

I found the phone number that sent the text message, but it took a lot of effort to dial the number.

"Answer the phone... Ling Che, answer the phone..."

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Instead of the voice she was expecting, there was a series of busy tones.

It felt like someone had scraped a large piece of my heart, and it hurt every time I moved.

She held the phone in her hand blankly, her lifeless eyes fixed on the reporter on TV news who was reporting the situation on the scene.

She saw the young female reporter opening and closing her mouth as she spoke something.

No matter what was said, she seemed not to hear.

His eyes were fixed on the cold text on the screen——

No one survived.

No one survived...

Those four words were like four sharp arrows piercing her heart that had forgotten to beat, cutting off her last breath of oxygen.

The phone in my hand rang rapidly.

The words "Xilan" flashed on the caller ID.

Song Xilan called at this time, which means that the police...

Do not!

impossible!

Ling Che said he would go home.

He said that Buddha is very powerful and will protect him.

The moment the phone was answered, Song Xilan spoke with difficulty, "Ruyi... listen to me..."

Qiao Ruyi clutched the phone, her expression terrifyingly gloomy.

"There was a serious car accident on the overpass. Ling Che might...may have..."

Before he could finish his words, the phone was hung up.

Then an anxious figure ran out of the house.

As soon as he walked out of the villa, he was stopped by the bodyguards guarding the door.

"Madam, Mr. Ling said you should wait for him at home."

Wait for him to come back?

She has been waiting for him to come back home, but the liar has not come back yet!

Qiao Ruyi's expression was terribly cold. He raised his eyes and said coldly, "Get out of the way."

The bodyguard said in embarrassment, "Young Madam..."

Before he could finish his words, the woman in front of him quickly pulled out a pistol from his waist, and then a dark hole was pointed at him.

Qiao Ruyi had never touched a gun before and had no idea how cold it felt in her hand.

She didn't care about the shocked look of the person in front of her. She wanted to find Ling Che and take him home.

She pointed the gun at the man and said, "I'll say it again, get out of the way."

Her gun was not loaded, and the man knew that even if she pulled the trigger, no bullet would be fired.

He looked at the woman in front of him who was almost broken and took a step back.

Qiao Ruyi threw the gun to him and ran out.

At this moment, a white sports car suddenly braked at her feet. In the driver's seat, Song Xilan shouted at her, "Ruyi, get in the car."

......

The white vehicle sped all the way to the overpass.

From a distance, Qiao Ruyi could see the thick smoke rising from the fire that had just been put out in the distance.

Under the thick smoke, the wreckage of the three cars looked like skinned skeletons, squeezed together abruptly, standing there so that it hurt people's eyes.

The accident scene has been cordoned off, and the surrounding fire trucks and police cars have blocked the road.

There were several reporters outside the cordon reporting on the scene.

As soon as the sports car stopped, the door was slammed shut.

Song Xilan looked over and saw the purple figure striding hurriedly towards the pile of burnt vehicles.

A gust of wind blew by, and her long hair was blown back by the oncoming wind, and her pale and calm profile could be clearly seen.

Whether it was on the way to pick her up or on the way to the scene of the incident, Song Xilan only saw two words on her face -

calm.

Unexpectedly calm, terrifyingly calm.

"I'm sorry, miss, there was an accident here, you can't go through."

A traffic policeman came over and stopped her outside the cordon.

Qiao Ruyi stared at the gray ruins, "Get out of the way."

Seeing that she seemed not to have heard him, the traffic policeman repeated, "I'm sorry, the police are handling the relevant matters, you can't go through."

"That's my husband's car."

Qiao Ruyi turned her head to look at the traffic police with a cold expression.

She asked, "Isn't it okay for me to come and take him home?"