Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

In the quiet ward, the two of them faced each other silently.

No matter how the man coaxed her, the person on the bed refused to open her eyes and look at him.

"It's okay." The man stroked her cheek gently, "Take your time to think about it."

Qiao Ruyi turned her head and buried half of her face in the pillow.

For the rest of the night, no one spoke first.

Qiao Ruyi fell asleep on the bed, and Ling Che was sitting on the sofa beside the bed, looking at her, not going anywhere.

The man didn't even change his posture until the sky outside the window gradually brightened.

The phone rang in the morning, breaking the peace.

Ling Che answered the phone, said a few simple words and hung up.

He then stood up, leaned over and kissed Qiao Ruyi's forehead, "I'm going to go out and do something. You should have a good rest first. I'll ask Aunt Zhang to make you something to eat."

As expected, there was no response.

He looked at her deeply, then turned and left the ward.

......

The vast private lawn was stained with morning dew.

A black car drove in and stopped at the edge of the lawn.

The car door opened and a woman in a black business suit got out, followed by several men in black.

Not far away, Shu Hui saw the man sitting on the recliner. He had a striking figure, deep eyes, and a lazy posture.

A cigarette was held between his bony and dignified fingers. It was half-burned, but he didn't take a puff.

Although he looks nonchalant, he exudes a terrifying sense of oppression.

"Mr. Ling." She walked over and greeted him.

Ling Che glanced at her sideways, "Secretary Shu is here."

He smiled with his thin lips, "I'm sorry to ask Secretary Shu to come over. My uncle won't mind, right?"

"Of course not." Shu Hui didn't understand what he was up to. "Boss Ling, why did you ask me to come over here?"

"There is indeed something I need to confirm with Secretary Shu."

Ling Che shook the cigarette ash between his fingers, and a little girl who was tied up was brought in front of Shu Hui.

When their eyes met, the little girl and Shu Hui were both stunned.

"This reckless little thing actually kidnapped Qiao Ruyi. However, she was young and her mouth was loose, so she accidentally revealed the person behind her."

The little girl had something stuffed in her mouth and was whimpering, unable to speak.

Qi Jin stepped forward and grabbed the little girl's head, forcing her to look up at Shu Hui.

"Secretary Shu, she said it was you who asked her to do this."

Ling Che looked at Shu Hui calmly, "Take a good look at her and see if you recognize her."

The little girl raised her head and looked at Shu Hui intently. Ling Che had seen that eager look too many times.

It's almost like the word "help" is written on his face

Shu Hui looked at the little girl and said calmly, "Mr. Ling, I have never seen her. Besides, even if you gave me the courage, I wouldn't dare to touch the young lady."

This was said with perfect accuracy.

The little girl opposite struggled excitedly, but was held down by Qi Jin again.

"I don't believe you did it either. You are close to my uncle, how could you do something like this to provoke me behind my uncle's back?"

Ling Che put out his cigarette, stood up from the recliner, and glanced down at the little girl. "But she touched the young mistress of my Ling family. She needs to be taught a lesson, don't you think, Secretary Shu?"

"Of course." Shu Hui replied calmly, "Anyone who touches the young lady will die."

"well said."

Ling Che was very satisfied with her answer.

He walked up to her and said with a low laugh, "Then I'd like to ask Secretary Shu to prove that you don't know her."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in black came up with a Swiss Army knife.

Shu Hui took a look at the sharp dagger, was silent for two seconds, and then took it in her hand.

Ling Che's meaning was very clear. He was testing her to see if he could bring himself to do it.

The narrow eyes were slightly curved, with a meaningful smile.

Ling Che glanced at her, smiled, and got into the car.

On the vast lawn, only Shu Hui and the little girl were left.

Shu Hui walked slowly towards the little girl with a knife in her hand. The little girl couldn't shout out and could only keep shaking her head and begging for mercy.

The man in the back seat of the luxury car had a faint smile on his face and was playing with a metal lighter in his hand.

He chuckled softly until the raised knife outside the window was raised high.

Qi Shui, who was sitting in the passenger seat, withdrew his gaze and made a phone call.

"Report a murder."

The police in the luxury residential area always arrive very quickly. The police car arrived within a few minutes after the call was made.

Shu Hui turned around in surprise, and before she could drop the knife in her hand, she saw a dozen policemen running towards her.

Her face turned pale in an instant, and she looked up at the black luxury car.

The rear window lowered a third, and a cold, white, and noble hand extended out.

He waved at her and said goodbye.

......

The sunlight outside the window poured into the quiet ward, casting a layer of warm yellow light on the snow-white ward.

The beautiful, thin woman sat at the head of the bed, looking sideways at the yellowing leaves outside the window.

Aunt Zhang sent food over several times in a row, but Qiao Ruyi couldn't eat any more, so she asked her to go back.

Not long after the person left, the sound of the door opening was heard again.

This time there were not only footsteps but also the sound of wheels rubbing against the floor.

She turned her head to look at the door, her brows furrowed in disgust.

Why are they here?

Ge Qiu pushed Bai Yiyi inside and said, "Mrs. Ling, Miss Bai heard that you were not feeling well and wanted to come and see you."

She spoke politely, but her tone didn't sound very friendly.

Qiao Ruyi's eyes fell on the person in the wheelchair. She was wearing a light purple dress, looking pure and lovely, with a faint smile on her face.

As if she didn't mind that he pulled her out of the car last night.

"Sister Ruyi." Bai Yiyi's voice was as soft as water. "Are you feeling better?"

"Is there anything I can do for you?" Qiao Ruyi asked straight to the point.

"I just wanted to come see you, please don't be so hostile to me."

Qiao Ruyi wanted to roll her eyes.

Before she could even say a few words, she started to feel wronged.

The wheelchair stopped beside the bed. Bai Yiyi turned to Ge Qiu and said, "Aunt Qiu, please go out first. I want to talk to Sister Ruyi."

Ge Qiu looked at Qiao Ruyi before responding and going out.

Qiao Ruyi thought she had seen it wrong, she saw worry in Ge Qiu's eyes.

As if she would harm Bai Yiyi.

Hearing the sound of the ward door closing, Bai Yiyi fumbled with the medicine bag she had brought and placed it on the bedside cabinet.

Qiao Ruyi didn't say anything and didn't intend to help her. She just watched her tinker with something with her blind eyes.

After placing the medicine bag safely on the bedside cabinet, she fumbled to take out the things in the bag.

It was a lunch box, filled with food.

Qiao Ruyi curled the corners of her mouth silently. Bai Yiyi brought her food?

Is the weasel giving New Year greetings to the chicken?

"Sister Ruyi, I made this porridge especially for you."

Bai Yiyi opened the lid of the lunch box, and the rich aroma of seafood wafted into her nose.

"When I was sick or in a bad mood, Che would make seafood porridge for me, and I would feel better after eating it."

Bai Yiyi handed her the lunch box and said, "Do you like seafood porridge? Try it."

She always had a slight smile on her face.

Qiao Ruyi's gaze fell on the lunch box in her hand.

She likes seafood porridge.

Ling Che made seafood porridge for her.

Ah!

At this moment, she just felt that the seafood porridge she had eaten before was like a bowl filled with half flies!