Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

A white sports car was driving on the road. The woman in the driver's seat held the steering wheel with both hands, turning her head from time to time to look at the little white cat in the passenger seat.

The little white cat stayed quietly in the cat bag, staring at her with its two big round eyes open.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Song Xilan patted the cat's bag in amusement, "Do you think I look strange to you?"

"Let me tell you, I'm your mommy's best friend." She patiently explained to the kitten, "Your mommy has to go on a business trip, and your dad doesn't care about you, so your mommy has no choice but to leave you to me."

"But don't worry, although my family's conditions are not as good as your father's, I won't let you starve."

Song Xilan was muttering to himself when he suddenly caught sight of a white motorcycle parked on the roadside not far ahead. A tall and good-looking man was leaning against the motorcycle, looking down at his phone.

She honked her horn and the man looked up.

Hey, it’s really him!

The sports car stopped next to the motorcycle, the window was lowered, and a beautiful and playful face appeared in Song Yanzhi's sight.

"Master Song, what a coincidence."

Song Yanzhi put away his phone and looked at her, "Miss Song, it's you."

His attention was drawn to the cat bag on the passenger seat. Song Yanzhi stepped forward and took a look at the white kitten. "Hey, Miss, are you taking your cat for a walk?"

Not long ago, I heard that Ling Che also raised a little white cat, and Song Xilan also raised a little white cat.

It seems like keeping little white cats is popular these days, right?

"Isn't the kitten cute?" Song Xilan picked up the cat and teased it. "It's not mine, though. Ruyi asked me to help raise it for a few days."

When Song Yan heard this, his heart skipped a beat, "Is this Sister Yi's cat?"

"Yeah." Song Xilan didn't know what he was surprised about.

Song Yanzhi's expression immediately turned serious, "Why did Sister Yi suddenly give you the cat?"

He heard from Ling Che that Sister Yi picked up this stray cat and raised it as a treasure.

Song Xilan looked at his serious expression and was confused. "She said she was going on a business trip for a few days."

"There's no need to send the cat away when you're on a business trip for a few days." Song Yanzhi's mind raced, and he suddenly realized something was wrong. "It's over, it's over, something must have happened."

He quickly took out his cell phone and called Ling Che.

......

Here, a blue Porsche was speeding on the road, and all the calls made from the man's mobile phone were turned off.

He stepped on the accelerator and was about to throw his phone aside when it rang.

After taking a look at the caller ID, Ling Che frowned and pressed the answer button impatiently.

As soon as the call was connected, Song Yanzhi's extremely urgent voice came over, "Mr. Ling, you'd better go home quickly! Your wife is probably going to run away!"

Ling Che's brows furrowed even deeper. He was on his way to Manhe Garden to find Qiao Ruyi and was almost reaching his destination.

Song Yanzhi added, "She just sent all your cats away!"

Ling Che's eyes narrowed, and he quickly turned the steering wheel with one hand, turning the car rapidly towards Yujing Bay.

Twenty minutes later, the harsh sound of brakes was heard in the front yard of Yujingwan Villa.

As soon as the car stabilized, the man got out and walked quickly towards the villa.

The door opened, and the quiet villa was as usual.

"Qiao Ruyi?"

Ling Che called out, but no one answered him in the empty villa.

There was no sign of Qiao Ruyi in the huge villa.

When I opened the door of the cloakroom, a fragrance hit me in the face. It was her scent.

All her clothes were still there.

Except for the fact that she was not there, her clothes and jewelry were all neatly placed in their original places.

Ling Che breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He turned and went downstairs and opened the door to the room where the little tomcat lived.

The moment the door opened, his eyes turned cold.

The little tom cat was really gone, along with all its things.

She gave away her cat, which she had cherished as a treasure.

He picked up his phone and quickly made a call.

The phone was answered as soon as it rang. Without waiting for the other party to speak, he asked, "Aunt Zhang, has the young lady come back just now?"

"Young Madam?" Aunt Zhang was a little surprised. "Young Madam called me early this morning and told me to give me a long vacation. She said you and she would be away on business recently."

So she cleaned up the villa this morning and went back to her home.

She didn't know whether the young lady had returned.

Ling Che hung up the phone, his heart pounding in his chest.

The light from outside the window poured into the huge living room, and the light reflected from the coffee table pierced into Ling Che's bottomless eyes.

He looked over and saw a sparkling diamond ring.

My heart sank completely at this moment.

He frowned and walked slowly towards the coffee table.

He was in a hurry when he just came in, so he didn't look over here.

Only now could I see clearly that the things she had left behind were neatly arranged on it.

A signed divorce agreement.

A diamond ring in perfect condition.

A share relinquishment letter written in black and white, signed neatly in her beautiful handwriting.

Next to the divorce agreement was a blue leather-bound booklet.

The man's eyes were red. That was the Buddhist prayer book he left at Lingguang Temple last year.

The veins on the hand holding the divorce agreement were bulging, and he was almost crushing the stack of papers.

The man suddenly overturned the things on the table, his face tense, and there was anger in his scarlet eyes that was about to burst out.

The phone turned off the other party's tone was heard over and over again.

The man's anger erupted at this moment, and he threw his phone to the ground, smashing it to pieces.

The bodyguard came over upon hearing the voice, "Mr. Ling!"

Ling Che's face was sinister. "Call Qi Jin and Qi Shui over."

When Qi Jin and Qi Shui came in, they were both shocked by the scene before them.

Yujingwan, which was always clean and dust-free, was now in a mess. The man sat on the sofa with a frosty face. There were more than a dozen cigarette butts in the ashtray in front of him, which was enough to show that he was in a very bad mood.

"Mr. Ling." Qi Jin stepped forward, "We've searched all the places the young lady often goes to."

It means there is no one.

Ling Che took a few deep puffs of his cigarette, his eyes red.

The cell phone suddenly rang, and Qi Shui quickly pressed the answer button.

After a moment, he frowned and reported to the man on the sofa, "Mr. Ling, the people at the airport said that the young lady had left Beijing half an hour ago."

The ash on his fingertips flicked away, and Ling Che looked up at him. "Where did you go? In China or abroad?"

Qi Shui shook his head, "I haven't found the young lady's flight information yet."

The cigarette ash in his hand burned his skin, but the man seemed unaware.

He leaned back on the sofa and chuckled.

Qiao Ruyi is gone.

She took nothing with her, knowing that as soon as she left with her luggage, someone would immediately notify him.

So she chose not to take anything with her and left quietly.

He took all her documents and the rag doll that Zhuang Yuwei had given her.

She gave Aunt Zhang a holiday and sent the little male cat away.

It turned out that during those days when he was expecting to reconcile with her, she was already planning how to leave him.

She arranged all this quietly and left alone.

very nice.

The corners of his mouth curled up in a smile.

She didn't want anything, not even him.