Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

So tight-lipped?

He has plenty of ways!

Ling Che played with the pure gold lighter in his hand, with a frivolous smile on his lips.

He didn't say anything, but just tilted his head slightly. Qi Shui, who was standing next to him, immediately understood and kicked the middle-aged man back into the swimming pool.

The middle-aged man struggled and just showed his head, then was pushed down forcefully by someone.

The man was about to speak, but could only make a "gulp gulp" sound.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps beside me.

Shen Qian hurried over and leaned over to whisper in Ling Che's ear, "Boss Ling, someone from Yujingwan called and said that the young lady didn't come home."

Ling Che frowned slightly and whispered, "She's driving my car, see where she goes."

Shen Qian retreated and came back in less than a minute.

"Young Madam went...Yan Yu."

Ling Che suddenly chuckled, "You've become quite capable. You actually go to a place like a bar where all sorts of people gather."

Then he gave Qi Jin behind him a look and said, "Take the young lady home."

After everyone left, the man in the swimming pool was fished out again.

Ling Che stared at the man who was trembling with fear below with a playful look.

"Uncle Jin, you just said you didn't know?"

"Heh!" He chuckled. "You've been with my dad for eight years. If you say you don't know anything, do you think I'd believe you?"

His voice was so cold that it made people break out in a cold sweat.

"I really, really don't know anything!"

Jin Jiang lowered his head, gasping for breath, water dripping from his forehead. He couldn't tell whether it was water or cold sweat. "Boss Ling sent me away before he passed away..."

"If you didn't know anything, then why did you hide for six years before appearing in Jing City? Huh?"

Ling Che stood up and walked towards Jin Jiang step by step. Then he stood in front of him, looking down at him with a raised brow, "I've been looking for you so hard, Uncle Jin."

His words were light-hearted but chilling.

Jin Jiang was lying on the ground, and only his shiny black leather shoes could be seen.

He was about to say something when Ling Che suddenly squatted down, staring at him with his dark, sharp eyes, and placed his slender index finger on his lips, "Sh ...

His tone was cold, like a ghost.

"If you lie, I will twist your tongue."

Jin Jiang was so frightened that his face turned pale and his whole body was cold.

He had seen Ling Che's cruelty.

"Because I received a sum of money!"

Jin Jiang trembled and said quickly, "A huge sum of money was delivered to my doorstep, and a note was left behind, saying that I should take the money, take my wife and children, leave Beijing, and never come back, or they would kill my wife and children."

If it weren't for his wife being ill and only being able to be cured by experts in Beijing, he would never have set foot in this place again in his life.

Ling Che dragged out his tone, "Oh?"

Jin Jiang thought he didn't believe it, so he said nervously, "It's true! I wouldn't dare lie to you!"

Ling Che smiled and patted Jin Jiang's trembling shoulder. "Uncle Jin, why are you so nervous? I'm not going to kill anyone."

Jin Jiang didn't dare to breathe, his voice trembling, "Mr. Ling, what do you want me to do?"

"I like fishing."

Ling Che stared at him and said slowly, "You need bait to fish."

Jin Jiang had been with Ling Zhengqing for eight years, so he was naturally not stupid. He understood what Ling Che meant.

He swallowed hard and said, "Mr. Ling, I'm in Jing City and I'm not going anywhere."

Seemingly satisfied with his answer, Ling Che reached out and tapped his heart, "Uncle Jin, if someone other than you and me knew about what happened today..."

He made a shooting gesture towards Jin Jiang's chest and said, "You know the consequences."

Jin Jiang did not dare to hesitate and nodded repeatedly, "I know Ling Shao!"

Ling Che stood up, took the handkerchief handed to him by Qi Shui, wiped his hands, his eyes were far away, "Uncle Jin's clothes are wet, send him back."

......

Yanyu is the largest bar in Beijing, and those who come here to have fun are either rich or noble.

The bar was full of lights, wine and women, and noisy and extravagant.

Qiao Ruyi sat at the bar, tapping the glass table with her fingers.

At the counter, the uniformed bartender turned around after hearing the voice, and smiled brightly after seeing who was coming.

"one person?"

"Alone." Qiao Ruyi looked at her delicate and handsome face and smiled.

Fang Ran glanced at her casual commuter outfit and said with a smile, "I see you're not here to drink, you're here to relieve your sorrow."

Qiao Ruyi laughed, "Is it that obvious?"

Fang Ran pointed at the fatigue between her brows and said, "It's almost written on your face."

"Then give me a drink to cheer me up."

"Wait."

Fang Ran's beautiful white fingers shuttled among the dazzling array of bottles and cups.

Qiao Ruyi supported her chin with one hand and watched her mix the cocktail seriously.

Suddenly, he remembered that they were classmates in high school. Fang Ran transferred to their school and was assigned to their class. She was pretty and had short hair, so everyone thought she was a boy. But when she introduced herself, they found out she was a girl.

After graduating from high school, Qiao Ruyi went to Country F, and the two only maintained brief contact.

It wasn't until we met a few times after returning to China that we started to become familiar with each other.

In Qiao Ruyi's impression, Fang Ran had never had long hair. From the neat short hair to the handsome wolf tail now, it was difficult to tell whether it was male or female, but it was extremely good-looking.

A cup of clear dark red liquid was pushed over.

"This wine is called Thorn, and it was made especially for you."

Fang Ran smiled and said, "Give it to my young lady who has overcome all difficulties."

Qiao Ruyi looked at her and smiled, "It's a good name."

It suits her current mood.

He tilted his head back and drank half the cup in one breath.

"By the way," Fang Ran asked, "Has Xilan not returned yet?"

Qiao Ruyi shook her head. "It should be soon. She said she was going to Hai City on a business trip with her father."

As he was speaking, Qiao Ruyi's cell phone rang.

She glanced at the caller and her eyes lit up. It was Song Xilan.

The bar was too noisy, so Qiao Ruyi found a quiet corner to answer the phone.

Song Xilan's cheerful voice came from the phone, "My baby, do you miss me?"

"I miss you so much!"

In Qiao Ruyi's voice, there was a sense of helplessness like an eighty-year-old left-behind man carrying sixty buckets of water to the village entrance under the scorching sun to water the vegetable seedlings, only to find that he was watering someone else's land.

"Oh, what's wrong, my baby?" Song Xilan felt distressed. "Did your stepmother bully you again?"

Qiao Ruyi didn't want to mention Li Ling, so she asked, "You've been gone for a week. When will you be back?"

"I'm going back tomorrow." Song Xilan pretended to question, "You haven't contacted me this week. Is it because we are in different places that I am no longer favored? Do you have another little devil?"

This week was indeed too busy, and Qiao Ruyi didn't have time to contact her.

Song Xilan was very good at acting coquettishly, and Qiao Ruyi was also fooled by it. She said with a smile, "My best friend, let alone being in a different place, I will still play with you even if you have changed!"

Hearing this, Song Xilan chuckled on the other end of the phone, "I'll go back tomorrow and bring you a gift."

After hanging up the phone, she was about to turn around when she suddenly bumped into someone head-on, and the wine in the person's glass spilled right onto her clothes on her chest.

She was originally wearing a white shirt, and after it was stained with wine, it immediately became hazy, which made people imagine a lot.