Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

"What did I say last night?"

She had a complete blackout last night and couldn't remember a thing.

Ling Che tilted his head, his lips brushing against her ear, his hot breath making her shiver subconsciously.

His voice is low and magnetic, extremely sexy and seductive.

"You said yesterday that you loved me very much, to death."

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

How could she say such nonsense!

"Do not believe?"

Ling Che took out his phone from his pocket and held it in front of her. "I recorded it. Do you want me to play it for you?"

Qiao Ruyi looked at the more than ten-second recording on his phone, and her fair face quickly turned red with embarrassment.

She quickly denied it. "Even if I said that, it doesn't count. What I said when I was drunk was just nonsense."

"lies?"

Ling Che narrowed his eyes slightly, and an ambiguous look flashed across his eyes.

"Yes, it's nonsense." Qiao Ruyi emphasized.

Ling Che chuckled, his lips curled. "Well, when you were drunk yesterday and talked about divorce, I just thought it was nonsense. If you dare to mention it again in the future, I don't mind sewing your mouth shut."

Just then, the elevator door opened.

He straightened up calmly, straightened his suit and strode out.

Qiao Ruyi looked at his straight back, her thoughts in a mess.

Ling Che has a bad temper and thinks too complicatedly, she can't understand him at all.

……

After getting in the car, Ling Che opened the ten-second recording on his phone.

It was the sound of a man howling—

"Lin Hao! It's Lin Hao, the owner of the Shanjian Hotel! Please let me go, I don't know anything--!!!"

He put away his phone, closed his eyes and leaned back in the back seat.

Qi Jin turned the steering wheel and tilted his head slightly, "Mr. Ling, where are we going next?"

The person in the back seat didn't open his eyes and said calmly, "Go meet those two old guys."

......

The red Ferrari was speeding along the wide road.

The phone in the car rang. Qiao Ruyi glanced at the caller and quickly hung up.

She didn't think the other party had any good intentions in contacting her.

The phone kept ringing as if it would not stop until the call got through.

"Are you sick? Why do you keep fighting?"

After answering the phone, Qiao Ruyi said unhappily, "If you are sick, don't come to me. I'm not a veterinarian."

"My dear sister, why are you speaking so harshly?"

On the other end of the phone was Qiao Ruyuan.

Hearing her voice, Qiao Ruyi became even more impatient, "If you're okay, just hang up."

"and many more."

Qiao Rushi stopped her urge to hang up the phone and asked, "Sister, was the fruit I sent to your house that day delicious?"

Her voice and tone were too abnormal, and when had she ever called herself sister?

Qiao Ruyi couldn't help but frowned, "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing special, I just wanted to ask you..." Qiao Ruyuan on the other end of the phone sounded in a good mood, "Are the offerings in front of your mother's tablet delicious?"

A sudden brake——

The tires made a screeching sound as they rubbed against the ground, and the red sports car suddenly stopped by the side of the road.

She knew that Qiao Ruyuan's sudden visit to Yujingwan to deliver fruits must be a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken!

Qiao Ruyi's nerves were tense. "Qiao Ruyuan, what did you say?"

"I'm telling you," she said word by word on the other end of the phone, "the fruit I brought you that day was an offering to your mother's spirit tablet. Qiao Ruyi, you disgusted me that day, and I'm going to disgust you back, tit for tat!"

"Qiao Ruyuan, you're looking for death!"

Qiao Ruyi hung up the phone, stepped on the accelerator, turned around and drove towards Qiao Mansion.

In less than ten minutes, a red sports car stopped in front of the Qiao Mansion. Qiao Ruyi got out of the car, slammed the door and walked towards the lobby.

Qiao Ruyuan was getting a manicure on the second floor. The manicurist had just finished doing her hands and was preparing to do her toenails.

She was in a very good mood and raised her hands in front of her eyes to admire.

The next second, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Before she could see who was coming, her long hair, which she had just styled, was grabbed fiercely, and her scalp was almost torn off.

"Ah——!" She screamed, and then someone pulled her hair and threw her onto the bed.

She fell on the bed, looked at the person in horror, and shouted, "Qiao Ruyi! You are crazy!!!"

Qiao Ruyi had a cold face and sat on her directly, picking up the pillow beside her and hitting her hard again and again!

While smashing the things, he warned her, "I told you not to mess with me! Especially don't touch my mother's things!"

"Ah!!! Help!"

As she wished, Qiao was beaten so badly that she had no power to fight back and screamed while holding her head.

She wanted to hold her head and run away, but Qiao Ruyi was riding on her tightly. She could only cover her face with her hands and scream, "Help! Go call for help!"

The servant at the door was so frightened by the noise that his eyes widened and he quickly ran downstairs, "Madam, something bad has happened! The second young lady was beaten by the eldest young lady!

He grabbed her hair, lifted her up from the bed, and dragged her downstairs.

"Qiao Ruyuan, if you kowtow three times to my mother, I will let you go today!"

Qiao Ruyuan was held tightly by her long hair, unable to lift her head. She stumbled passively downstairs, her face, which had just been delicately made up, turned red.

"Don't even think about it, Qiao Ruyi. Your mother's memorial tablet is gone!"

Qiao Ruyi glared at her and dragged her to a side room.

The huge side room was empty.

The place where Yin Rufang's tablet originally stood had been cleared away, without a trace of incense ash left.

Her face turned pale, and she grabbed Qiao Ruyuan's hair, forcing her to look at her, "Where is my mother's tablet?"

Qiao Ruyuan held his head in his hands, grimacing in pain. "Your mother's memorial tablet was burned as firewood! Where is the memorial tablet left?"

Clench your hands into fists and squeeze them firmly in your palms.

Qiao Ruyi threw Qiao Ruyuan to the ground with force, her eyes red, "Did you do it? Or did Li Ling do it?"

Seeing her pain, Qiao Ruyuan was in a very good mood even though he looked miserable. "It was your father who did it! Qiao Ruyi, you never imagined that it was your father who told the servants to remove your mother's memorial tablet!"

"You are just an orphan without a mother's love or a father's affection. What's the point of you living in this world, Qiao Ruyi?"

"If I were you, I would have hit my head against the wall and died long ago. Aren't you just relying on Brother Ling Che's power to act recklessly in our Qiao family?"

"If it weren't for Brother Ling Che, I wonder how you could have gotten so presumptuous!"

She smiled grimly, "Do you think we haven't seen Brother Ling Che's romantic scandal? Even if you pretend to be in love in the Qiao family, we are not stupid. We all know that Brother Ling Che doesn't love you. When he divorces you one day, the Ling family can't tolerate you, and the Qiao family can't tolerate you either. You will be a stray dog!"

"Snapped!"

A heavy slap landed on Qiao Ruyuan's left cheek. She looked at Qiao Ruyi in disbelief, "Qiao Ruyi! This is the Qiao family!"

After saying that, she turned around and shouted outside, "What are you all doing? Call someone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped on the right cheek again.

Qiao Ruyi bent down and pinched Qiao Ruyuan's swollen face, warning, "But I'm still Mrs. Ling. If I don't live well, no one else can live well!"