Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

In that instant, Qiao Ruyi's blood seemed to freeze. He looked at the photo on the table in disbelief, his face pale.

The feeling of nausea was about to surge up again, and Qiao Ruyi began to tremble uncontrollably.

"This is the truth that Ah Che wants to find out." The old finger tapped Qiao He's figure in the photo. Ling Gu asked her, "You should be able to recognize this person, right?"

For a moment, Qiao Ruyi felt as if struck by lightning. When the naked truth was laid before Ling Gu, she actually felt a moment of ashamed.

"I originally thought that if you could leave him because you didn't have children, I wouldn't tell you about this. But since you insist on being with him, I have no choice but to tell you the truth."

Ling Gu pushed the photo in front of her and said, "Let my grandson be with the daughter of his father's murderer, and he can't have children. I'm sorry, but an old man like me won't allow it."

The enemy who killed my father, I cannot have children...

Every one of them was enough to suffocate Qiao Ruyi.

Tears fell from her eyes, and she looked up at Ling Gu, "Master..."

I want to call him grandpa, but I feel I am not worthy of it.

"Qiao He is Qiao He, and I am me. Although Qiao He is my biological father, I have nothing to do with him. If Ling Che wants to deal with him, even if he has to send him to jail, I won't stop him!"

Qiao Ruyi shed tears, "If you want to use this matter to force me to leave Ling Che, I can't do it. I will give the choice to Ling Che. If he says he doesn't mind, I won't leave. If he says I'm not worthy, I will definitely not stay any longer."

She didn't know whether she was talking to Ling Gu or trying to persuade the part of herself that wanted to back out.

"It seems that you knew the truth earlier than me and made up your mind long ago." Ling Gu chuckled, his eyes sharpening again. "Then I want to ask you, how are you going to tell A Che about this? Qiao He is your biological father. His blood flows in your veins. This is a fact that cannot be changed!"

"You should tell Ah Che that besides Zhuang Ce, your father Qiao He was also the one who killed his father?"

"Or should I tell him that you are the daughter of the man who murdered his father, and ask him if he minds?"

"Girl, I turned a blind eye to his numerous attempts at life and death for you. Do you still want to torture him emotionally? Giving him the right to choose is forcing him! How can he face the fact that he repeatedly risked his life to save the daughter of his father's murderer?"

Ling Gu became excited as he spoke, tapping the photo fiercely, "The reason I met with you alone to tell you the truth is that I hope you can think about him."

Qiao Ruyi looked at Ling Gu, her face full of tears and her eyes full of brokenness.

Ling Gu sighed deeply and closed his eyes. "I know you two love each other, so you should think about him. How would he face you if he knew the truth? And how would you feel about facing him? Even if you continue to be together, with this matter standing between you, can you really be happy? Can you guarantee that this matter will be put behind you and never mentioned again?"

"Let me ask you this in another way. If Ling Che knew that Qiao He killed his father, should he let it go because of you, or should he make Qiao He pay the price in front of you? No matter which choice you make, will your future life be easier?"

Qiao Ruyi was left speechless by Ling Gu's series of questions.

Her mind went blank and her ears were buzzing.

After a long while, she finally opened her mouth and managed to utter a few words, "Ling Che... won't let go."

He won't let go of her.

Ling Gu sighed and picked up the photo. "You understand him and know what he cares about. I believe you have a way."

With a "click" sound of the lighter, the photo in Ling Gu's hand was ignited, and turned into ashes after a few seconds, as if it had never appeared.

"My health is getting worse day by day, and I don't have much time left to live. I will persuade him not to investigate further and stop digging for the truth. This matter is between you and me, and that's all."

He looked at Qiao Ruyi with deep eyes, "If he didn't know the truth, he wouldn't be so painful. Let him let the past go. As long as he is fine, I have nothing else to ask for."

"Ruyi, you can blame grandpa for being selfish. I just want to protect my only grandson." Ling Gu picked up the tea she had poured earlier. The tea was already cold, and he drank it all in one gulp.

He propped himself up from the chair, leaned on his cane, and turned around without looking at her. "You're a good child. End this with Che in a decent way. I'll beg you as a grandfather."

The words "Please" made Qiao Ruyi burst into tears.

Not wanting to stay even a second longer, he stood up and ran out.

Hearing the footsteps running away behind him, Ling Gu started coughing violently and couldn't straighten his back.

The handkerchief in his palm was stained with blood, and he clenched it tightly in his palm again.

"sorry."

He knew the girl was innocent, but he was just a grandfather now, a grandfather with not much time left. If he died, his grandson would be truly alone.

He just wanted to plan everything for his only grandson before he died.

......

The evening sun is just right, and it makes people feel warm.

But Qiao Ruyi felt extremely cold.

I was so cold that my body was freezing, and my heart had forgotten to beat.

She didn't know how she got back to Yujingwan. As soon as she entered the house, she hid in the audio-visual room and turned up the movie volume very loudly.

She curled up on the sofa, hugging her body, letting her loud cries be drowned out by the sound of the movie.

Ling Che's lighter was placed on the table next to the sofa.

He has a lot of lighters, and he always changes his lighters to different styles, materials and collection values ​​according to his mood every day.

She remembered that he didn't like smoking for a while some time ago and seemed to be planning to quit, so she left the lighter there and didn't take it away.

Later, I don’t know how, but I started smoking again.

Thinking of Ling Che, Qiao Ruyi felt a piercing pain in her chest.

She missed him so much.

Subconsciously, he picked up his phone, his eyes fixed on the text message they had just finished sending.

She said she would tell him something when he came back.

Now, what should she say.

How can I say it.

Every word of Ling Gu's words was ringing in her ears, repeating endlessly in her mind.

Qiao Ruyi's hands were shaking, and she dialed the phone in a panic.

She was about to hang up when the other party picked up the call in less than two seconds.

"what happened?"

The man on the other end of the phone had a low and gentle voice.

It was so gentle that Qiao Ruyi felt like she had something stuck in her throat and couldn't say a word.

She didn't say anything. The man on the other end of the phone frowned and called gently, "Ruyi, what's wrong?"

Qiao Ruyi opened her mouth, but it took her a long time to find her voice, "Ling Che..."

The other person immediately noticed something was wrong with her voice, and asked anxiously, "I'm here. Are you crying? What happened?"