Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

The cell phone in Song Xilan's hand was taken away.

Ling Che looked at the phone screen with a deep look in his eyes.

When he spoke, his voice was low and hoarse, "Qiao Ruyi, where are you?"

Hearing his voice, the person on the other end of the phone didn't speak.

The other party's silence made him anxious. "Tell me where you are and I'll pick you up."

"Xilan." The person on the other end of the phone spoke, but not to him, "I'm hanging up."

"Qiao Ruyi!"

Ling Che's knuckles turned white as he gripped the phone. His brows furrowed, his eyes dark. "What do you mean? Just leave those broken things behind and walk away? Do you think you can divorce us just by signing? Tell me where you are, and we can talk it over."

The person on the phone didn't say anything.

Ling Che lowered his voice, "Qiao Ruyi, many things are not what you think. The equity issue, what happened a year ago—"

"Sign the divorce agreement."

The person on the other end of the phone interrupted him, and Qiao Ruyi's tone was particularly tired, "Stop pestering me."

She was really tired.

As long as he signed, she would file for divorce after two years of separation.

Whether he likes it or not, their marriage is over.

Without giving the other party a chance to speak, Qiao Ruyi simply hung up the phone.

On the other end of the phone was the bustling airport in Malaysia.

Qiao Ruyi sat in the waiting room, turned off her phone, and changed her SIM card.

The airport is playing boarding announcements.

Before getting up to board the plane, she threw the original phone card into the trash can and walked towards the boarding gate.

At this moment, she suddenly felt extremely relaxed.

She had never loved someone so much, and she had never known that she could be so hurt in a relationship.

When she started her relationship with Ling Che, she was sincere and brave.

She shouldn't be the one who feels sorry for the ending.

Since love is no longer there, being able to leave the other person firmly is also a kind of ability.

......

The call was suddenly hung up, and when I called again, the call could no longer be connected.

The man stood there with bloodshot eyes, and the phone in his hand was almost crushed.

Qiao Ruyi's few words revealed her determination to divorce.

Song Xilan looked at the man at the door with a bad face and said, "Ling Che, I don't know why Ruyi is so disappointed in you. If you really don't want to divorce her and don't want to lose her, you should reflect on what you have done to hurt her."

A little white cat suddenly appeared at the door.

Perhaps it heard a familiar voice, then ran out of the cat bed, rubbing against the man's legs and meowing.

"Yuanyuan."

Song Xilan picked it up and asked, "Do you miss your mommy?"

Ever since she brought Yuanyuan back home, it has always wanted to run outside.

Ling Che's eyes fell on the little white cat in her arms, and the little white cat's round eyes were also looking at him.

Song Xilan looked at the little white cat that was trying to break free from her arms, then glanced at Ling Che.

"Your son seems to want to go back with you. Why don't you take him back?"

In the end, the kitten was taken away by Ling Che.

It wasn't until the sports car left the compound that Song Xilan suddenly remembered something, "Fuck! He was driving drunk!"

......

In the sports car, the man was steering the wheel with one hand and making a phone call with the other.

"Check where the young lady was a few days ago."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at the little white cat lying on the passenger seat. The cat was curled up in a ball and looking at him.

The look in his eyes was full of resentment, as if he was blaming him for why Qiao Ruyi disappeared.

As soon as he returned to Yujingwan, his phone rang.

He glanced at the incoming call, hung up the phone and threw it on the sofa, and the little white cat jumped out of his arms.

I took a few bottles of wine and glasses from the wine cabinet, and the phone was still ringing.

He pressed the answer button impatiently and poured wine into his glass.

"Ling Che!"

Ling Xiu De angrily questioned from the other end of the phone, "Did you hurt Zi Shi?"

After drinking the wine in the glass, Ling Che leaned back on the sofa without even calling him uncle. His voice was cold and indifferent, "Do you think the beating was too light?"

Hearing this, Ling Xiu De became even angrier. "What did he do wrong that you beat him like that? He's your brother after all, and you're killing him! Do you even take me, your uncle, seriously?"

Ling Xiu De was so angry that he almost burst out of his phone. He finally had a son, Ling Zi Shi, but his precious son's hand was almost broken by someone, and it was his cousin who beat him. They were all members of the Ling family, but Ling Che did not recognize any relatives!

After all, I am his uncle, so I thought of giving him a call and giving him a lecture to make him surrender.

I didn't expect him to be so arrogant!

"At least I call your grandfather uncle. I must let the old man judge this matter. I don't believe he can just sit back and do nothing."

Ling Xiu De hung up the phone without Ling Che even glancing at him.

The huge Yujing Bay was filled with deathly silence.

He leaned on the sofa and lit a cigarette. He glanced at the little white cat walking around and patted the sofa. "Come here."

The little white cat understood what he said and jumped onto the sofa.

A big hand holding a cigarette reached out to the little white cat, scaring it so much that it shrank its neck.

Ling Che's hand fell on its head and he stroked it twice. It was so furry.

No wonder Qiao Ruyi likes to hold it all day long and is not afraid of rubbing it bald.

"Do you think she really doesn't want us anymore?"

He asked the cat, but the cat naturally didn't answer him and lay on the sofa with its head buried.

At this moment, the cell phone next to him rang again.

It's Qi Jin.

"Mr. Ling, I found it."

The dim floor light shone on the man's handsome face, making his eyes look even deeper.

He picked up the phone with one hand and flicked the ash from his cigarette. "Go ahead."

"The young lady stayed in the hospital for three days."

The man's fingers holding the cigarette froze, and he forgot to spit out the smoke he had just inhaled.

"Hospital?"

"Yes." Qi Jin reported the information he had found to him, "The young lady was taken to the hospital early that morning."

That was in the early morning of the same night when we returned from Ling’s Manor after dinner.

Qi Jin thought for a moment and added, "It was uterine bleeding, and I had an operation."

The man's pupils shrank, and he didn't even notice that the cigarette ash had burned to the end.

My mind is full of that early morning...

That morning, she questioned him about contraception.

They had a big fight, he went to have a drink with Song Yanzhi, and then returned to Xishui Bay.

So Qiao Ruyi was admitted to the hospital after he left.

As if a hand was strangling his throat, the man's chest heaved violently as he held the phone.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, but Qi Jin had guessed that the man must be in a very bad mood at the moment.

Qi Jin was not sure whether Ling Shao would like to hear the next sentence.

He still reminded, "Mr. Ling, the day you picked up Miss Bai from the hospital, the young lady had just been discharged. And...the young lady's ward and Miss Bai's ward are in the same building, on the same floor."