Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

The sky was pale before five in the morning, and the morning breeze blew, bringing a hint of coolness.

When Qiao Ruyi heard the familiar voice coming from the phone, she opened the door and went downstairs without even putting on an extra coat.

The servants at the Qiao Mansion who had gotten up early had just started cleaning. Before they could even call out "Miss", they saw her hurriedly running out of the front yard and straight to the gate.

A black Gust was parked outside the gate of the Qiao Residence. As soon as Qiao Ruyi stepped out of the gate, she saw the familiar car and the tall and slender figure leaning against it.

The man was still wearing the white shirt and black trousers he had worn during the day, with an open black jacket on the outside. The two buttons on the shirt collar were unbuttoned, and as he smoked, the sexy lines of his neck were faintly revealed.

The smoke from the half-smoked cigarette between his fingers enveloped his deep and handsome face.

Qiao Ruyi stopped a few steps away from him and paused.

My heart, which was originally beating fast, suddenly became flustered.

Why did Ling Che come to see her at this time?

Could it be that he was saying something that she wasn't mentally prepared for?

Qiao Ruyi stood where she was, not daring to move forward.

The man took a drag on his cigarette and turned his head as he exhaled the smoke.

For a moment, in the morning mist, the two eyes met.

Their eyes met, and no one spoke first, but an inexplicable emotion was surging in the eyes of both of them.

When Qiao Ruyi met those deep eyes, her eyes couldn't help but feel sore.

When she saw that handsome face clearly, her body was always more honest, and she couldn't help but move closer to him step by step.

Until I walked in front of him, just one step away, the strong smell of alcohol hit me in the face.

He was drinking again, and quite a lot.

She looked up at his bloodshot eyes and resisted the urge to hug him.

She didn't know whether he was willing to let her hug him at this time.

The cigarette at his fingertips burned out, and Ling Che felt a burning sensation on his fingers. He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it out, but his eyes were fixed on Qiao Ruyi's slightly red nose and eye sockets.

He didn't say anything, and Qiao Ruyi became more and more undecided.

“Ling Che…”

She was the first to call his name, and just as she spoke she realized that there was a hint of tears in her voice.

She suppressed the sob in her throat and said, "I—well—"

Her arm was pulled forward, and a big hand firmly grasped her lower back. All the words that she had not spoken out were swallowed back into her throat.

Ling Che's kiss was violent and overbearing, carrying a strong sense of oppression and a bit of anger.

He was angry, and very angry.

Qiao Ruyi suddenly widened her eyes and met his enlarged amber pupils. The bottom of his eyes was filled with a heart-shaking aggression. She subconsciously closed her eyes and responded to his wanton kiss.

Qiao Ruyi thought to herself, at this time, let him do whatever he wants, as long as he can calm down.

A familiar, crisp scent lingered at the tip of her nose. She unconsciously raised her hand and grasped the corner of his clothes, then raised her head and stood on tiptoe to cooperate with him as best she could.

There was silence all around, and the only sound was the intimate kissing.

Qiao Ruyi clearly felt that the domineering kiss was gradually getting hotter. It was not as gentle as before, but rather a little out of rhythm, as if she was a little... uneasy.

She was distracted.

Ling Che became increasingly dissatisfied and bit her soft lips as punishment.

Qiao Ruyi felt pain and frowned slightly but did not avoid it.

If biting her made him feel better, then it didn't matter if he bit her a few more times.

Seeing her slightly wrinkled face, Ling Che finally let her go.

"Running away from home?" He lowered his eyes to gaze at her, his voice hoarse as he spoke, "Qiao Ruyi, is this the only trick you have?"

runaway?

Qiao Ruyi was slightly stunned. So his mood just now was because he thought she had run away from home?

"I didn't." She shook her head quickly, her attitude as obedient as a primary school student who was hastily admitting her mistake. "I didn't run away from home. I left because of something..."

Ling Che looked at her with his eyes lowered, his brows slightly furrowed.

Qiao Ruyi thought he didn't believe her, so she continued, "Xi Le is sick, so I came to stay with him for a few days. I wanted to tell you about this tonight..."

The voice behind him became lower.

Ling Che understood. She was supposed to go back to Qiao Mansion tonight, but because of what happened, she didn't have time to tell him. As soon as he left Yujingwan, she returned to Qiao Mansion.

In the end, she's blaming him for not giving her the chance to speak?

Seeing his frown getting deeper and deeper, Qiao Ruyi could tell what he was thinking at a glance.

The hand on her lower back did not loosen. In this position where he held her, Qiao Ruyi moved forward a little, closer to him, her hands fell on his arms, and she looked up at him, "It's my fault for not telling you in advance, but I really didn't run away from home, and I never thought about running away from home."

There was a sparkling light in her big eyes and her tone was sincere.

"Ling Che." She met his gaze cautiously, "This time, I won't run away."

As if she had made some kind of decision, the two hands on his arms tightened slightly. "My previous decision was too foolish. I didn't consider your feelings. I should have told you the truth earlier and left the decision to you."

"I've thought about it." She looked up, her eyes slightly red. "This time I'll listen to you. If you ask me to stay, I'll stay. If you ask me to leave, I'll leave."

When she said this, perhaps because she was not confident enough, she choked up a little.

"If you want to see me, I will come to see you right away. If you don't want to see me..."

She lowered her eyes and said nothing more.

Ling Che looked at her red eyes and nose, which made her look like a pitiful kitten.

"I don't want to see you anymore, then what?" he asked in a low voice.

Qiao Ruyi's eyes fell on his buttons, and she said softly, "Then I will...never appear in front of you and get in your way again."

The words were almost trembling, and after she finished speaking, her heart suddenly ached as if it were pricked by a needle.

After a while, she heard a man chuckle from above her head.

It seems like a mockery, but also like helplessness.

"Qiao Ruyi." Ling Che turned her face and looked directly into her misty eyes. "Let me ask you, if Qiao He really killed my father and I want to settle the score with him, what would you do?"

When Qiao He was mentioned, Qiao Ruyi's eyes turned slightly cold.

"There's been no father-daughter relationship between him and me since the year my mother passed away and he married Li Ling."

The deep father-daughter love she displayed during this period was just an act.

When the show ends, the only blood relationship between them will be severed.

"So, do whatever you want." Qiao Ruyi looked at Ling Che, her eyes softening again. "I have only one request. Qiao Group belongs to my mother and cannot fall into the hands of outsiders."

Hearing her words, Ling Che chuckled.

"In that case, Qiao Ruyi, what are you afraid of?"