Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

In the ward.

Qiao Ruyi's fever had subsided, but she still felt weak and listless.

Song Xilan and Fang Ran teased her for a long time, which made her feel better.

When leaving, Song Xilan touched Qiao Ruyi's head with heartache, "Ruyi baby, I don't want to miss you anymore. When you recover, your little baby will definitely come to find you."

"Yes, your health is the most important thing right now." Fang Ran tucked the quilt in for her, "Get well soon."

A tall figure in hospital gown appeared at the door, preparing to walk in.

Song Xilan glanced at him and said with a smile, "Look, your husband is young and strong. When you are well again, having a child will be easy."

Qiao Ruyi looked over and met Ling Che's deep gaze.

She smiled and nodded, "Yeah."

Hearing this, Ling Che frowned, "Song Xilan, your father called and asked you to go back quickly."

"Why didn't my dad call me? Why did he call you?" Song Xilan was wondering when Fang Ran pulled her out. "Let's go first. Let Ruyi rest first."

Song Xilan was taken away, leaving only two people in the ward.

Ling Che walked to the bedside and looked at Qiao Ruyi tenderly, "Are you thirsty?"

Qiao Ruyi shook her head. Fang Ran had just fed her some water.

"Are you hungry?" Ling Che asked again.

Qiao Ruyi still shook her head. She couldn't eat anything.

"Then..." Ling Che held her hand in his palm, "Does it hurt?"

Qiao Ruyi's eyes fell on his shoulder. Through the thin fabric of the hospital gown, Qiao Ruyi could see the outline of gauze wrapped under the clothes.

"Are you in pain?"

Ling Che shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

"As one wishes......"

"Ok?"

Ling Che stared at her with his deep eyes, words on the tip of his tongue, but he didn't know how to start.

"what happened?"

Qiao Ruyi raised her hand and touched his cheek, the blue stubble was a bit prickly.

Ling Che took her hand and brought it to his lips, kissing her palm. "Nothing, I just wanted to call you."

"Ling Che." Qiao Ruyi looked at him gently, "I've figured it out."

Ling Che raised his eyes, "Hmm?"

"We'll have children in the future." Qiao Ruyi's eyes sparkled, "right?"

Ling Che was slightly startled, raised his hand and pinched her almost fleshless cheek, "It's okay if you don't give birth."

"Why?" Qiao Ruyi frowned slightly, "Don't you like it?"

"Giving birth is so painful, I don't want you to suffer anymore." The pain this time was already enough to torment him.

Qiao Ruyi smiled, "But I still want Ling Jiaqiao and Ling Muyi."

"Then I'll do as you say." Ling Che leaned over and placed a kiss on her forehead, gazing into her clear eyes. "If you want it, we can have it. At worst, I can try harder."

Qiao Ruyi smiled lightly and felt that the pain in her body was not so severe anymore.

Nothing is more important than her and Ling Che being together.

......

Ling Che was discharged from the hospital after three days, but he asked Qiao Ruyi to stay in the hospital for another month.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Qiao Ruyi was able to move around freely and his complexion looked much better.

Ling Che changed out of his hospital gown and put on a dark suit. "I'm going to run something. I'll be back to accompany you later."

"Can I be discharged too?" Qiao Ruyi said coquettishly while straightening his collar. "I'll get moldy in the hospital."

"No." Ling Che held her slender waist, unable to even pinch the flesh. "The doctor said that you need to take good care of yourself for a while. You should stay in the hospital during this time."

Ling Che's rejection was too straightforward. Qiao Ruyi knew that he would definitely not be soft-hearted, so she curled her lips.

Seeing her dissatisfaction, Ling Che lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, then rubbed her head, "Be obedient."

After saying that, he took out a gold necklace from his pocket and put it around Qiao Ruyi's neck.

When Qiao Ruyi looked down and saw the familiar pure gold Buddha pendant, her eyes widened in shock, "This is..."

She clearly remembered that the amulet necklace was pulled off by the kidnapper and thrown under the Beijing-Hong Kong Bridge.

Ling Che stroked the back of her neck, "Put it on to keep you safe."

"Actually, my amulet is nothing else," Qiao Ruyi raised her eyes and looked at Ling Che with a smile, "It's you, Ling Che."

"You are my most effective amulet."

......

The black Ghost stopped at the entrance of the inpatient department.

A man in a black suit came out of the building, and Lu Fucheng, dressed in black clothes and black pants, stood by the car door and opened it.

"Mr. Ling."

Ling Che hummed and got into the back seat of the car.

He glanced at the person driving the car and asked, "Has he been caught?"

"They caught him." Lu Fucheng drove out of the hospital. "He's being held captive now."

Ling Che lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and slowly exhaled white smoke rings. He raised his eyes to meet the eyes looking back in the rearview mirror, "What's up?"

Lu Fucheng thought about it and said, "Young Master Ling, there is something I don't understand."

Ling Che bit his cigarette and glared at him, "I don't understand why I would go to find Zhuang Ce alone when I knew it was a trap?"

Having guessed what he was thinking, Lu Fucheng said, "If you had dispatched the people from the Rakshasa Hall and arranged a thorough rescue plan, you wouldn't have been hurt."

And those dozen or so mercenaries are no problem at all.

He didn't understand why Ling Shao went there alone after receiving the call, and only asked Qi Jin and Qi Shui to notify the police to pick them up. This almost cost him his life.

Ling Che took a drag on his cigarette and met the look in the rearview mirror. "Do you want to die?"

"Sorry, Mr. Ling."

Ling Che chuckled. "Do you want the Rakshasa Hall people to engage in a gunfight, or do you want Ou Zilin or Yu Zuo to fly fighter jets to bomb us? This is China, not Country Y. If you open fire in front of the police, you'll die a hundred times!"

Lu Fucheng shut up.

In his mind, the entire Rakshasa Hall could die, except for Young Master Ling.

But he didn't dare to say this after seeing the stern look in the back seat.

The luxury car stopped in front of a building. Ling Che got out of the car, cigarette in hand, smiled coldly, and walked in.

A heavy iron door blocked out the cries for help from inside the room. Qi Jin stood at the door and after seeing the person coming, he called out "Mr. Ling" and then opened the iron door.

As soon as the door opened, the men's howling came out one after another.

Ling Che turned his neck, took off his coat and threw it to Lu Fucheng, then walked into the dim room.

"This man is called Chen Dazhuang." Qi Jin pointed at the burly man tied to the ground with a stick as thick as his arm, and then moved the stick closer to him. "This man is called Xie Xiaopeng. They were the two who kidnapped the young lady."

The man named Chen Dazhuang looked up and saw the man coming in. He was tall and had a strong aura. Before he even opened his mouth, just by looking at his deep eyes, he knew that this man must be someone not to be trifled with.

"It's none of my business, I just—"

"boom!"

Before Chen Dazhuang could finish his excuse, he was suddenly hit on the right cheek by a stick. Half of his teeth were knocked out and his mouth was full of blood.