Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

At 6:30 in the evening, the aroma of food wafted from the restaurant at Yujingwan.

Qiao Ruyi was sitting on the sofa, handling some work on her computer, with a chubby little white cat lying beside her legs.

Aunt Zhang came out of the kitchen and said, "Madam, dinner is almost ready. When will the young master be back?"

Qiao Ruyi raised her head from the computer and glanced at the time. If there were no social events at the company, Ling Che should have been going home by now.

"Let me ask."

She put the computer aside, picked up her cell phone and made a call.

The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up. A deep, magnetic voice came from the other end, "What's wrong?"

His voice sounded the same as usual, but Qiao Ruyi could hear a hint of fatigue in the low voice.

Qiao Ruyi said softly, "I just wanted to ask you, when will you be back for dinner?"

The person on the other end of the phone hesitated for two seconds, "I have something to do. You don't have to wait for me for dinner. You can eat first. I'll be back later."

If it were the same as in the past, Qiao Ruyi would naturally agree and wait for him to come home.

But Ling Che's voice was filled with a rare sense of fatigue, which made her feel distressed. Qiao Ruyi paused and asked, "Where are you? I'll come find you."

As if she had guessed the other party would refuse, Qiao Ruyi added, "Ling Che, it's been a day since we last met. I miss you so much. Don't you miss me?"

There was a low laugh on the other end of the phone, followed by three words, "Xishuiwan."

Half an hour later, Qiao Ruyi's car arrived at Xishuiwan Villa.

As soon as she got off the car, she saw a tall figure standing at the entrance of the villa. He was wearing black casual clothes, with his hands casually tucked into his trouser pockets. He stood there lazily, looking at her with a smile.

Qiao Ruyi took two steps at a time, threw herself into his arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, and inhaled the cool, pleasant and familiar scent on him.

Ling Che raised his hand and ruffled her hair, twisting her hair lightly with his fingertips. He said with a smile, "It seems I can't lie to you anymore. You can see through me if I say anything casually."

Qiao Ruyi raised her head from his arms and asked, "Why don't you want to go back?"

Ling Che lowered his eyes to meet her sparkling gaze, "Think about something here."

"what's up?"

Ling Che took her hand and walked inside, saying nonchalantly, "Think about how my father felt before he died."

Qiao Ruyi was led upstairs by him, and her fingertips trembled slightly when she heard his words.

Zhuang Ce was one of the murderers who killed Uncle Ling. According to the clues and inferences they got, Ling Xiu De was also one of them...

There is another one, Qiao He, whom Ling Che has not found yet.

Qiao Ruyi didn't dare to say it, nor did she dare to tell Ling Che at this time.

Give her a little more time. Once she has resolved all the issues at the Qiao Mansion, she will definitely tell Ling Che everything.

It’s almost there. It’s almost there.

Feeling the coldness of her fingertips, Ling Che turned around and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Ruyi shook her head and asked him, "Ling Che, now that we know Ling Xiude is closely related to Zhuang Ce, should we hand him over directly to the police?"

Ling Che led her into the study, "The clues we have are just our speculations, the evidence is not enough. Since we are going to send him in, we must make sure he is like Zhuang Ce and cannot come out again.

Qiao Ruyi understood what he meant and continued, "So, we must make him reveal more information, including his deal with Zhuang Ce and how they killed Uncle Ling, right?"

Ling Che ruffled her hair with satisfaction, "You are really getting smarter and smarter."

Qiao Ruyi sat on the sofa and watched Ling Che pull a chair and sit across from her. She raised her head and smiled softly, "I told you, I can help you."

Ling Che met her serious eyes and smiled lightly, without responding.

He hasn't decided whether to help or how to help.

He just wanted her to be fine and not be involved in this dark and bottomless fight.

After a long moment, he chuckled softly, "My dad really nailed the idea of ​​'raising a tiger to bring disaster'."

His eyes dimmed slightly, and Qiao Ruyi guessed what he was thinking. Although she didn't know much about the Ling family's past, she had heard some of it. Zhuang Ce and Ling Xiu De had been able to live such a dependable life thanks largely to Uncle Ling's help.

Even the Qiao Group’s current success is inseparable from the help of Uncle Ling.

Qiao He relied on the marriage between the two families to allow the Qiao Group to gain a firm foothold in the business world, but he actually turned against them and did such a heartless thing with Zhuang Ce and Ling Xiu De!

Qiao Ruyi looked at Ling Che with his eyes lowered, and hated Qiao He more and more in her heart.

Ling Che was sitting here alone tonight and didn't want to go back for dinner. He must be thinking about these things.

He must also be unable to understand that the ones who killed his father and destroyed his family were actually those seemingly kind relatives!

"Ling Che."

Qiao Ruyi pulled his hand over, but his palm was too big for her to hold with one hand, so she grabbed his right hand with both hands, her eyes serious and firm, "Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be punished with evil. Those who do evil will definitely get the punishment they deserve."

And she believes that this day is not far away.

Her hands were white and soft, her fingers were slender, but her palms were warm and soft.

Ling Che could hold both of her hands in his palms with one hand. When he looked up at her, there was tenderness in his eyes. "Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be punished with evil. What about me?"

He has never been a good person, so what kind of retribution will he get?

Instead of waiting for a response from the person in front of me, I received a gentle embrace.

Qiao Ruyi squatted in front of him, put her arms around him, and said with a smile, "I'll hold you!"

Her eyes curved when she smiled, and there was a sparkle in them, as if there was a sea of ​​stars.

She always said that Ling Che's eyes were beautiful, but in fact Ling Che thought her eyes were more beautiful, with a magical power that could make people feel calm when looking into their eyes.

He raised his right hand, and gently stroked her red lips with his thumb. He lowered his eyes to look at her smiling face, "What kind of wedding do you want?"

Qiao Ruyi was suddenly stunned and didn't react. "Wedding?"

Ling Che smiled, "You only got a marriage certificate when you married me. You became my wife out of thin air without any other plans. Don't you feel wronged?"

The corners of Qiao Ruyi's mouth curled up. If you were to say if she felt aggrieved, she had felt quite aggrieved in the past.

There was no wedding, no vows, and no husband who would come home often and not get involved in any romantic scandals.

But after learning about Ling Che's life of living on the edge of a knife over the years and his good intentions, she not only did not feel wronged, but also thought he was truly amazing.

During those three years, he protected her so well. He shielded her from the wind and rain, making her life peaceful for the first three years.

But compared to this peaceful life with him protecting her, she prefers to face the storm side by side with him.

Qiao Ruyi raised her head, raised her hand, grabbed his collar and pulled him down a little.

Before pressing her red lips against his, she smiled and said, "With you, I have the whole world."

"Ling Che, I love you."