Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

The man is half leaning on the sofa in a lazy posture, with sharp and smooth lines on his superior profile, and deep and delicate lines on his brow bones.

His eyes now lacked the usual harshness and coldness, but instead contained a touch of tenderness and affection.

When he turned to look at the person who came, the smile on the corner of his mouth was just enough to make people's heart beat wildly.

Qiao Ruyuan had never seen Ling Che like this before. The Ling Che she had seen was always smiling with a dagger hidden in his heart, or was merciless. He had never been so gentle in front of her.

When she thought that only Qiao Ruyi could see Ling Che like this, the jealousy in her heart burned more and more intensely.

Everything Qiao Ruyi has now should have been hers, Qiao Group is hers, and her father is hers!

The position of the young lady of the Ling family is hers, and the position of the wife of the president of the Ling Group is hers!

Also, this man in front of her, who makes her fall in love with him at first sight, is also hers!

She was supposed to be the one to marry Brother Ling Che!

It was Qiao Ruyi who took away everything from her. Her life should have been a bad hand, but she didn't expect it to turn out so well!

The stronger this thought became, the angrier she became.

Looking at the drunk man in front of her, she suddenly felt that this might be a good opportunity.

The man looked at her with gentle eyes. As she wished, Qiao slowly walked to him and sat down beside him.

The strong smell of alcohol wafted from his body, and Qiao Ruyuan was even more certain that Ling Che had drunk quite a bit.

Ling Che stared at her eyebrows with a smile in his eyes. He put out the cigarette butt that was almost burned out in the ashtray, then took out another cigarette from the box and bit it in his mouth.

Seeing this, Qiao Ruyuan quickly took the lighter on the table and lit the cigarette for him.

Ling Che smiled and took a puff of his cigarette, his handsome features adding a touch of sexiness in the wisps of smoke.

Joe refilled his glass as he wished and leaned over to drink more as he handed it to him.

Ling Che's hand rested on the back of the sofa, and Qiao Ruyuan took advantage of the situation to lean on his arm. "Brother Ling Che, can I drink with you?"

Ling Che narrowed his hazy eyes and looked at her eyebrows, "Qiao Ruyi?"

Qiao Ruyuan was shocked. No wonder his eyes were so gentle. It turned out that he mistook her for Qiao Ruyi.

There is some similarity between her and Qiao Ruyi's eyebrows and eyes. She used to hate this similarity, but now she thinks it is not a bad thing.

She leaned forward a little, her voice charming, "After you finish this glass of wine, I'll take you to rest, okay?"

Ling Che smiled gently, took the wine she handed over, took a sip and put it on the table, then raised his hand to ruffle her hair.

The movements were gentle, and Qiao Ruyuan was delighted, he was really drunk.

She didn't resist, but moved closer to him.

As long as tonight is over and the matter is settled, she will definitely marry Ling Che!

The hand that was gently ruffling her hair slowly moved down and landed on the back of her neck.

He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, pinched her slender neck with his warm fingertips and pulled it forward a little, then lowered his head and slowly moved closer.

Qiao Ruyuan's heart tightened. Ling Che wanted to kiss her!

As the distance between them got closer, she couldn't stop smiling. Feeling his oppressive breath becoming stronger and stronger, Qiao Ruyuan quickly held her breath and closed her eyes.

Ling Che slowly approached, stared at her eyebrows and eyes that were somewhat similar to hers and smiled gently, then pinched the back of her neck hard, pulled her forward suddenly, and pressed her hard into the ice bucket on the wine table!

"what--"

The kiss she was waiting for did not come, and before Qiao Ruyuan could react, she plunged into the freezing ice. She screamed, but her voice was drowned out by the half bucket of ice.

The ice cubes, as hard as icicles, made her scalp numb and her entire face felt as if it was being cut by a thousand knives.

A strong feeling of suffocation and fear rose up at the same time. She couldn't stop shaking all over, and subconsciously stretched out her hands to grab the hand that was restraining her neck.

Just when she could hardly breathe and felt like she was on the verge of death, the grip on the back of her neck suddenly loosened.

Qiao Ruyuan suddenly raised her head, her smudged face was pale, her eyes were wide open with fear, and her whole face was red, swollen and painful due to the low temperature.

"Are you awake?"

The man asked in a low voice.

His smile was still beautiful and gentle, and there was still a lingering smell of alcohol in his eyes.

But at this moment, when Qiao Ruyuan met his eyes, he felt so terrified that his back went cold.

Seeing her dazed look due to fear, Ling Che threw the cigarette in his hand into the ice bucket in front of her.

"I'm not so drunk that I can't tell people apart."

He stood up, picked up his coat, and said calmly, "If you play tricks like this in front of me again, the consequences will not be so easy."

The man strode out of the private room, and the smell of alcohol still lingered in the room.

Qiao Ruyuan sat there as if he had lost his soul, his face as pale as paper and his body trembling constantly.

The back of her neck was still aching slightly. At that moment, she really thought Ling Che would press her to death in this ice bucket.

......

When the sports car returned to Yujingwan, the huge villa was pitch black.

Qi Jin drove the sports car straight into the garage. He caught a glimpse of the man in the passenger seat in the rearview mirror. He saw that the man had his eyes closed lightly, and there was a coldness on his handsome face. It was hard to tell whether he was asleep or not.

When he received the call from Ling Shao, he was stunned for a second. He rarely saw Ling Shao getting drunk alone in the bar. The few times he did, he always asked the young lady to pick him up, and rarely asked him and Qi Shui to pick him up.

After parking the car, Qi Jin thought for a moment before speaking, "Mr. Ling, we're here."

The man in the passenger seat hummed, obviously not having slept.

Qi Jin understood the next move from his tone and quickly got out of the car and left.

The drunk man sat in the car for more than ten minutes, and the dissatisfaction in his chest became stronger and stronger.

He had been waiting in the garage for so long, but the man upstairs still hadn't come down to pick him up.

Could it be that she is angry too?

He was the one who should be angry, why was she angry?

If he wasn't angry, could he be asleep?

A short chuckle escaped from his chest, and his bottomless eyes slowly opened. He opened the car door and got out.

The pair of white slippers at the entrance are particularly eye-catching, neatly placed next to the pair of gray slippers.

When Ling Che's gaze fell here, he sobered up a little.

Qiao Ruyi is not at home.

On the entrance cabinet, there was a photo that had been crumpled and flattened, which was particularly eye-catching.

The deep wrinkles are enough to show how conflicted the person who got this photo was. She seemed to want the photo to disappear, but later had to accept the reality.

In the photo, the man holding up the wine glass, whose features were somewhat similar to Qiao Ruyi's, was smiling proudly.

Ling Che's cold gaze fell on the person in the photo and he smiled mockingly.

She had obtained this photo a long time ago, so she went to check on Ling Xiu De, that's why she was so panicked when she ran into Ling Xiu De in the hotel that day, and then she sneaked into his house that night to look for clues.

She had known for a long time that the three people in the photo were in cahoots, but she did not give him the photo and tell him the truth right away. Instead, she chose to conceal it and listened to the old man's words, thinking about how to leave him.

If she had told him the truth at the first time, she wouldn't have used such a stupid method to do so many useless things.

He threw the coat in his hand onto the sofa and strode upstairs.

When I opened the bedroom door, a faint fragrance hit me in the face. The wall lamp was on, but there was no one inside.