Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

At dawn, screams were heard from the villa in Wendu Water City.

Ge Qiu hurried to the bedroom upstairs. When he opened the door, he saw Bai Yiyi sitting up in shock from the bed, her face pale and covered in sweat.

"Yiyi, what's wrong with you?" Ge Qiu hurried over to wipe the sweat off her face.

When she was sent back by Mr. Ling's men before dawn, Ge Qiu was shocked.

When she went out, she was clean, but when she came back, she was covered in blood. Ge Qiu thought she was injured, but after checking, he found that the blood was not hers.

After returning to the villa, Bai Yiyi quickly asked Ge Qiu to run the water for a bath. She rubbed her body over and over again, using half a bottle of shower gel. No matter how much she rubbed, she could still smell the strong smell of blood.

The scene in the basement kept coming to my mind—the blown-out eyes, the knocked-off ears…the man whose face was completely disfigured.

Every scene terrified her.

She wanted to close her eyes and rest, but she couldn't get rid of those images.

I almost fell asleep, but was woken up by nightmares one after another.

Bai Yiyi was trembling all over. She clutched the quilt tightly in her hands, and big beads of sweat dripped from her forehead.

"I must have upset Sister Ruyi, so Ache treated me like this."

Bai Yiyi suddenly hugged Ge Qiu and burst into tears, "Aunt Qiu, I have nothing left, and Sister Ruyi has everything. Why did she want to snatch away the last bit of mercy that Ache had for me? Is she trying to force me to death?"

"Don't cry, Yiyi." Ge Qiu patted her trembling back distressedly. "Boss Ling will eventually abandon a woman as wicked as her."

Throwing herself on Ge Qiu's shoulder, Bai Yiyi pulled the corners of her pale lips.

Yes, now that it has come to this, she must make Qiao Ruyi leave Ache!

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The furry little white ball rolled happily on the bed, and the fluffy white fur rubbed against the fair face from time to time, making it itchy.

The person on the bed frowned slightly, his long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a while he opened his eyes.

What catches your eye are two big round eyes.

The little white cat was still lying in her arms, and the pillow and sheets beside it were so clean that it didn't look like anyone had slept in it.

Qiao Ruyi subconsciously touched the side, but there was no warmth.

She withdrew her hand and couldn't help but chuckle. She was the one who told him to get as far away as possible, so wasn't it normal that he didn't come back to sleep?

And whether he came back or where he went has nothing to do with her.

My head was a little dizzy, but I felt a little better when I saw the little white cat in my arms.

She raised her hand and rubbed the little white cat's head. Her voice was a little hoarse when she spoke, "Yuanyuan, will you always be with me?"

Last night she felt a warm and fiery source leaning against her, it must be Yuanyuan.

The kitten received her touch and meowed in a coquettish voice.

Qiao Ruyi sat up from the bed, and the little white cat jumped off the bed lightly.

After cleaning up and going downstairs, I unexpectedly saw that tall figure in the restaurant.

The man was sitting at the dining table, neatly dressed. His dark suit jacket made of high-quality fabric was straight and slim-fitting, without a single wrinkle, making him look distinguished and gentlemanly.

From Qiao Ruyi's perspective, his profile was deep and smooth, his jawline was clean and sharp, and the dazzling diamond on his left ear added a touch of casualness to his whole person.

Qiao Ruyi stood there and looked at him motionlessly. She didn't know why, but at this moment, she felt a little strange towards the man she had been looking at every day and even every night.

She even felt that she didn't really understand this man.

She was not the first to know about anything he did or decided.

She seemed unable to figure out what he was thinking.

The man sitting at the dining table had already felt that gaze. He calmly put down the magazine he was reading and placed the hot milk opposite him.

He turned his head to look over. She had already dressed up and changed into a beige pullover sweater. The loose clothes wrapped around her exquisite curves. She had put on light makeup and it seemed that she was planning to go out.

Something happened last night, and you look like you haven't had enough rest, but you're in a hurry to go out. What are you doing?

"Are you hungry? Come and have breakfast."

Qiao Ruyi didn't say anything, her eyes turned away from him, cold and indifferent.

Aunt Zhang saw her coming downstairs and said with a smile, "Madam, the young master has been waiting for you here for a long time. Please have breakfast quickly."

"I'm not eating, Aunt Zhang. I have things to do at work." Qiao Ruyi walked around the restaurant and headed towards the door.

After taking a few steps, he remembered something and turned to tell Aunt Zhang, "You don't have to prepare my meals when he's at home."

Aunt Zhang naturally understood who the "he" she was referring to was.

She just didn't quite understand why the relationship between the young master and the young mistress, which had been so good recently, suddenly turned out like this.

Ling Che frowned when she heard this. Her stomach had always been not very good. Wouldn't skipping breakfast be tormenting her body?

Seeing that she was about to go out, Ling Che pulled her back to the dining table and said, "Eat breakfast first."

Qiao Ruyi felt a rough friction on the wrist that he was holding. She looked down and sneered in her heart.

It would be fine if I didn't see his hand wrapped in gauze, but as soon as I saw it, I felt it was ironic.

He didn't even care about her life or death, but now he cared whether she had breakfast or not.

She looked coldly at the exquisite meal on the side, raised her hand and poured everything on the plate into the trash can.

Finally, he threw the milk cup in as well.

Ling Che pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, his face looked gloomy and his brows were getting deeper and deeper.

Qiao Ruyi raised her chin and looked at him, "From now on, Mr. Ling, you don't have to worry about my affairs, and you don't have to worry about me either!"

There wasn't a single word in this sentence that Ling Che liked to hear.

He tried hard to suppress the emotions rising in his chest and tried his best to be patient. "Qiao Ruyi, calm down. Let's have a good talk, okay?"

"I have nothing to say to you."

Qiao Ruyi said this coldly and was about to leave when her cell phone rang.

It’s Zhuang Yurong.

Zhuang Yurong has always been nice to her. No matter how angry she is with Ling Che, she always tries to be gentle with Zhuang Yurong.

She took two deep breaths and answered the phone, "Aunt."

Zhuang Yurong's smiling voice came from the phone, "Ruyi, it's been a while since I last called you. How are you and Ling Che doing lately?"

Qiao Ruyi glanced at the man in front of her and replied calmly, "Not bad, aunt."

Hearing that it was okay, Zhuang Yurong got to the point, "Have you finished the supplements that my aunt brought you last time? Is there any good news?"

The good news that Zhuang Yurong mentioned was that she was pregnant.

"I'm eating, auntie." She lowered her eyes to glance at her flat belly, "Not so fast yet."

Besides, maybe we shouldn't have this child now.

There would be one less child and one less bond between her and Ling Che.

"It's been so long, why is there no movement?"

Zhuang Yurong blamed the problem on Ling Che. "It must be Ling Che's incompetence. This child looks strong and healthy, but how come he's so weak at such a young age? I'll send him some supplements another day to help him recover."