Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

Yujingwan.

In the study, a man in home clothes sat on the sofa, lighting a cigarette and answering the phone.

"A sum of money was deposited into Ling Xiu De's daughter's account and Tang Ping's account simultaneously," the person on the other end of the line continued, "a total of 50 million."

Ling Che flicked the ashes between his fingers, his narrow eyes expressionless, "Xu Zhaozhao?"

"It was transferred from an account named Susie," the person on the other end of the phone said with a smile. "I traced the source and found out that the girl named Susie was a former classmate of Xu Zhaozhao. The money in her account was also given by Xu Zhaozhao. So, after all the transfers, it was Xu Zhaozhao who transferred it to Ling Xiude."

"They've learned their lesson." Ling Che slowly blew out smoke rings, a smile on his lips, "They thought they couldn't find out this way."

On the other end of the phone, Song Yanzhi asked with a smile, "Mr. Ling, I'm curious why Xu Zhaozhao is willing to give Ling Xiude so much money?"

Ling Che leaned back on the sofa, his deep eyes slightly narrowed.

Xu Zhaozhao had just returned to China. How did she get involved with Ling Xiu De?

"Perhaps," Ling Che curled the corners of his lips, "there is something more important than money between them."

"Their first transaction took place when Qiao Ruyi and I were in the hospital, and Zhuang Ce had just returned to China at that time."

He frowned and didn't say anything else.

Song Yanzhi asked hurriedly, "Do you think there's a connection between Xu Zhaozhao, Ling Xiude, and Zhuang Ce?"

Ling Che didn't answer his question, but instead asked, "Now that Ling Xiu De has taken the money, he should go and rescue his precious son."

He had a playful smile on his face, staring at the half-burned cigarette in his hand, "Now that they've been arrested, how can we get them out so easily?"

"Okay." Song Yanzhi immediately understood, "I'll notify Ou Zilin right away and tell the girl not to give in."

Just as the other party was about to hang up, Ling Che called out, "Song Yanzhi."

"What's wrong, Master Ling?"

The three words he shouted sounded a bit oppressive, causing Song Yanzhi to be unable to react for a moment. Thinking that he had done something wrong, he hurriedly said, "You're making me panic."

Ling Che took a puff of his cigarette, "What's going on between you and Song Xilan?"

Song Yanzhi asked, "What's going on?"

"Don't pretend." Ling Che said straight to the point, "You should know what Song Hui does. He only has this one precious daughter. You have to think it through. If you don't have that intention, don't provoke her. Don't let Song Hui cause you trouble later."

Song Yanzhi finally understood. He had ruined Miss Song's blind date today and destroyed her love luck. He had to give an explanation.

"Are you afraid that Sister Yi will cause me trouble?" Song Yanzhi asked with a smile.

"You already know their relationship without me having to tell you," Ling Che said. "If you hurt her, Qiao Ruyi will tear your arms and legs off, and I won't be able to stop you."

"Young Master Ling, I've done a lot for you. You really hurt my heart when you said that." Song Yanzhi sighed, covering his chest. "Brothers are like clothes, indeed."

Ling Che frowned deeply and glanced at the time. "Alright, you can do whatever you want."

After speaking, I hung up.

It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening and Qiao Ruyi had not returned yet.

......

At this time, there was a light purple sports car parked on the side of the road.

The car had dim lights on.

In the light, the person in the driver's seat could see his fingers trembling uncontrollably, his fingertips tightly grasping a photo, and the other hand holding a mobile phone.

In her mobile phone were the photos she had taken through the half-open door of the private room.

Qiao Ruyi's gaze was fixed on the third person in the photo, who only had one hand holding a wine glass. She felt as if a thousand-pound stone was pressing on her chest and she couldn't breathe.

That arm, the slightly curved index finger as it held up the wine glass...

It matches the photo in the phone album exactly!

The third person who conspired with Zhuang Ce was Ling Xiu De!!!

In other words, the people who worked together to kill Uncle Ling were his brother-in-law, his relative-in-law, and his cousin!

These three people colluded with each other and planned an accident to kill Uncle Ling!

It caused Ling Che's family to be destroyed!

She wanted to take the photo to the police station right now, but she had no evidence, and a photo alone was not convincing at all.

Qiao Ruyi was thinking when her cell phone suddenly rang, and two words that made her heartbroken jumped on the screen.

She calmed down her excitement and pressed the answer button.

"Why did you answer the phone just now?"

As soon as the call was connected, Ling Che's gentle question came.

Qiao Ruyi lowered her eyes hurriedly, "I was busy just now and didn't pay attention."

"Still at the Qiao Mansion?" he asked.

Qiao Ruyi hummed softly, "Maybe I'll be back late."

"Yeah." Ling Che's voice was charming and pleasant on the phone. "I just happened to have something to deal with outside, so I'll be home later. If you get home first, go to bed first."

Qiao Ruyi nodded obediently, then realized that the other party couldn't see her, and said, "Ling Che."

"Ok?"

"Nothing." Qiao Ruyi smiled lightly, "I just wanted to call you and hear you answer me."

The person on the other end of the phone asked with a smile, "Miss me?"

"Yes," Qiao Ruyi answered without any reservation, "I miss you so much, so much."

Her low voice sounded like a little coquettishness to Ling Che.

He smiled and said, "When you have finished what you need to do, I will take you to London for vacation."

"Okay." Qiao Ruyi's voice choked.

If by then, you are still willing.

After hanging up the phone reluctantly, Qiao Ruyi entered a destination in the navigation, then started the car and left.

......

It was half past twelve in the morning and the night was quiet.

At this time, the lights in Courtyard No. 1 of Yunqing Villa had been turned off, leaving only the white street lights at the gate to illuminate the woman who was hurrying in.

The doorbell rang, and after a long time a middle-aged woman in her forties or fifties came to open the door.

The middle-aged woman was called Yu Xin, and everyone in the villa called her Yu Ma.

Something happened in the villa recently, and many servants were dismissed, leaving only a few who were capable of working, including Yu Ma, who had been with Tang Ping for many years.

Yu Ma has been very busy these days. She just took the opportunity to take a break when Mr. and Mrs. Ling went out together in the evening. She had just closed her eyes for half an hour when the doorbell rang.

She yawned and went to open the door. Under the street light, there stood a woman carrying a toolbox.

"you are?"

"Hello, I'm from the Yunqing Villa Property Management Department. I'm here to perform a routine property inspection."

"Property Department?"

Yu Ma looked the woman up and down. She was wearing a black work suit, a work hat on her head, and a mask on her face, which were indeed the logos of Yunqing Property.

"It's almost one in the morning, and you're still here for maintenance?"

"I came here this afternoon, but Mr. Ling wasn't home. I spoke to him," the woman said. "I just received a call back from Mr. Ling, saying he can now do the repairs."

In the afternoon, several servants in the villa did go out to work and were not in the villa for half an hour.

Yu Ma guessed that the property management staff came at that time.

"Is that so?" She glanced at the woman, "Then come in first."

The woman was just about to walk in with her toolbox when Yu Ma looked at her back and suddenly called out to her, "Wait a moment."