Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

I don’t know if Ling Che was mad at her tonight or what, he was acting particularly crazy.

She wasn't given a chance to rest for several times.

Ling Che lowered his eyes and glanced at Qiao Ruyi. She bit her red lips tightly, her delicate brows slightly knitted together, and her voice was low and hoarse, "Please beg me."

Please, sister!

"Please beg me to beg you."

Qiao Ruyi's cheeks were flushed, her breathing was slightly disordered, and sweat soaked the hair on her forehead, making her look even more charming.

Ling Che sneered, "Qiao Ruyi, even if the sky falls, you have this mouth to hold it up."

He dragged her to the sofa, pressed down on her again, and started again...

Qiao Ruyi's eyes turned dark and she decided to just die.

-

The sky outside the window turned grayish white.

Qiao Ruyi woke up when she heard the sound of water running in the bathroom.

Her legs ached as if they had been amputated at a high level. She sat up with difficulty and looked down at her porcelain-white skin under the thin blanket... covered with kiss marks.

Just how crazy was Ling Che last night!

The bathroom door opened, and Ling Che walked out wearing a navy blue robe. His short, half-dry chestnut-brown hair was casually draped over his forehead, and his collar was open, revealing the clear lines of his collarbone and pectoral muscles.

With a slender figure of nearly 1.9 meters and superior facial features, he is impeccable no matter how you look at him. His temperament is even more complex, clear and charming, unrestrained yet dangerous.

Qiao Ruyi was so engrossed in watching that her attention was drawn back by a small box that was suddenly thrown at her.

Ling Che glanced at Qiao Ruyi with his narrow and clear eyes, then sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and exhaled gray smoke rings.

"I didn't wear a condom last night and ate this."

His tone was neither warm nor cold, without any ripples.

Qiao Ruyi looked down at the box thrown to him. It was a box of medicine.

Qiao Ruyi's ears suddenly buzzed. He actually asked her to take emergency medicine?

This thing is so harmful to your health!

"I'll eat your head!"

She grabbed the medicine box and threw it at Ling Che, "If you can't afford condoms, get sterilized!"

"I can't afford a condom?"

Ling Che smiled evilly, "The apartment I bought can be used to build you a villa!"

"Get out!" Qiao Ruyi glared at him.

Ling Che chuckled, put out the cigarette he had just taken a few puffs of, picked up the medicine box she had thrown on the ground, opened it, took out two pills and put them on the tip of his tongue.

Then he walked to the bed in two or three steps, held Qiao Ruyi's head tightly and kissed her lips.

Between her lips and teeth, Qiao Ruyi suddenly opened her eyes wide, then frowned. In addition to the faint smell of tobacco, there was also a strong bitter taste in her mouth... Ling Che, the bastard, actually pushed the medicine on the tip of his tongue into her mouth and forced her to eat it!

Qiao Ruyi pushed him away with force. The bitter taste was too strong and she accidentally choked on her own saliva. She couldn't help coughing violently.

Ling Che licked his thin lips, his dark eyes fixed on her body trembling from coughing, "You don't want to take the medicine, and you want to give birth to a child for me? You want to use the child to trap me?"

Qiao Ruyi's face turned red and she was coughing so hard that tears were almost coming out.

She raised her eyes and saw Ling Che's handsome face enlarged in front of her, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

The more smug he smiled, the angrier Qiao Ruyi became.

She grabbed the pillow beside her and blew it towards Ling Che's face without any hesitation, "I'd rather live with you than with a dog!"

Ling Che dodged sideways with a cold face, stood up from the bedside quickly, and threw the pillow she had thrown at him back... The pillow flew past Qiao Ruyi's cheek and fanned her face.

Ling Che pointed at her, "Then you'd better go give birth to a dog! I won't give birth to you!"

Qiao Ruyi exploded, "If your dad hadn't asked me to have a baby with you, do you think I would want to? I have to wipe the little one's butt before I finish wiping the big one. Do you think I have nothing to do?"

"boom!"

Ling Che's face darkened as he kicked the cabinet beside the bed. "You're using someone who's been dead for six years as an excuse? If he told you to have a baby, why don't you go and have the baby with him?"

“…”Qiao Ruyi was shocked.

Damn it! What a traitor! He can even say such words!

"Since you don't want to have a baby with me, then you..."

The words were on the tip of her tongue, but Qiao Ruyi glanced at Ling Che, who now had a sinister look on his face, and swallowed the word "divorce". She changed her words and said, "Then why are you marrying me?"

Ling Che sneered, "Isn't this what you've been working so hard to get? Since you like the position of Young Madam of the Ling family so much, I'll let you sit there as long as you want!"

Qiao Ruyi was so angry that she wanted to slap him to death!

No wonder he didn't want her to file for divorce. She thought... Ling Che also cared about this marriage a little.

She almost thought... Ling Che might also be interested in her.

Qiao Ruyi took a deep breath, and without caring about the pain in her body, she stood up and started to put on her clothes.

When she was about to leave, Ling Che grabbed her wrist and asked impatiently, "Where are you going?"

"Ling Che, I was wrong."

Qiao Ruyi looked at him with a sincere tone.

Ling Che's narrow eyes flashed. Did she make a mistake?

Qiao Ruyi pulled her wrist out of his hand and said word by word, "I treat you as a human being."

She slammed the door and walked out. Ling Che's furious roar was immediately heard from inside the room, "Qiao Ruyi!"

-

As soon as I got into the car, the phone in my bag suddenly rang.

It’s Ling Che’s aunt, Zhuang Yurong.

As soon as the call was connected, Zhuang Yurong's anxious voice came over immediately, "Ruyi, I heard from Xingxing about what happened last night. She said you want to divorce Ling Che. Is that true?"

Qiao Ruyi rubbed her aching forehead. With Zhou Xingxing's loudmouthed personality, it was obvious how vividly and exaggeratedly she could describe what happened last night.

"Aunt, it's nothing."

"That's good." Zhuang Yurong finally breathed a sigh of relief. "You must not divorce Ling Che."

She continued earnestly, "Ling Che is a little naive now, and his personality is a bit erratic, but he wasn't like this before. He doesn't understand the ins and outs of human nature, and I don't get to see him often. You're his wife, so you should teach him more."

teach him?

Qiao Ruyi chuckled silently. How could she have the ability to teach Ling Che that big Buddha?

Zhuang Yurong continued, "His father sent him to Country Y when he was young, and he's been gone for 13 years. It's really pitiful for such a young child to live alone in a foreign country..."

Qiao Ruyi's heart inexplicably twitched for a moment.

She only knew that Ling Che had lived abroad since he was a child and only returned to China seven years ago when they got engaged.

She thought that with his prominent family background, he should be living a carefree life abroad with his relatives and friends.

"Then... Aunt Ling didn't live abroad with him?"

Qiao Ruyi finally asked the question she had always wanted to know.

In the past few years, she had not heard Ling Che or anyone in the Ling family mention Ling Che's mother, not even her father.

Qiao Ruyi thought his mother had passed away, but when he paid tribute to Ling Che's father every year, he did not see his mother's tombstone.

Moreover, there was no tablet for his mother in the ancestral hall of the Ling family manor.

Alive, never seen it.

Dead, no memorial tablet.

This made her very confused.

After she asked this question, there was silence on the other end of the phone.

She suddenly realized something was wrong and quickly apologized, "Sorry, auntie, I spoke too much."

"It's not something you can't talk about." Zhuang Yurong's voice came softly, "Ling Che's mother became ill when he was four years old."

"And then I lived in Jingxin Garden forever."

"!!!"

Qiao Ruyi's breath caught in her throat, and her fingers subconsciously tightened around the steering wheel of the sports car.

Jingxin Garden, she had heard of this place.

It is a high-end sanatorium funded and built by the Ling family.

The patients living there...are all mentally ill.