Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

There is only one person who knows the password to Xishuiwan and can enter and exit the villa at will.

At this moment, this person was standing in a daze at the bedroom door, his big red eyes were particularly moving on his palm-sized oval face.

She just stood there and looked at him quietly, which was enough to make people feel distressed.

Ling Che's Adam's apple slid up and down for a moment, and he opened his thin lips slightly, "Why are you here?"

The voice was low and hoarse, as if it had been polished by sandpaper, and Qiao Ruyi's heart trembled when she heard it.

She walked in slowly and stood in front of him. Even at a distance of one step away, she could clearly feel the coolness of his body.

He was half-naked with his upper body, and the water stains on his body were not wiped off. They flowed down drop by drop, along his strong chest and abdominal muscles, and into the bath towel around his waist.

Qiao Ruyi stood in front of him, with cold water vapor lingering around her nose.

Ling Che's gaze fell on her wrists. A thin layer of gauze was wrapped around her two slender white wrists, and it looked like they had been medicated.

He ran his fingertips over the gauze. "Does it hurt?"

Qiao Ruyi didn't say anything. She turned around, took a clean towel from the cabinet and started to wipe him. When her fingertips touched his skin, the cool touch made her fingers tremble.

She looked up at him, "Cold water?"

"Yeah, I took a shower."

Ling Che took the towel from her hand and wanted to wipe himself, but Qiao Ruyi did not let go.

"sit down."

Qiao Ruyi's voice was not loud, but her tone brooked no refusal.

Her eyes were still red, but her face was stubborn.

Ling Che didn't say much and sat down on the sofa.

Qiao Ruyi stood in front of him, took the bath towel and gently wiped his wet head.

"If you take a cold shower and don't dry yourself off, you'll catch a cold if you're exposed to the wind."

Her slender body swayed before his eyes, and her gentle voice came from above his head, warming his heart.

I couldn't help but raise my hands to wrap around her slender waist and bury my face in front of her.

Qiao Ruyi paused, and the hand that fell on his head to wipe his hair became much gentler.

Ling Che asked in a muffled voice, "You haven't answered me yet, why are you here?"

Didn’t we agree to let him stay alone for a while and then go find her?

Why did she come to find him without being obedient?

Qiao Ruyi lowered her eyes and her gaze fell on his half-dry brown chestnut hair.

"miss you."

She said frankly, "I also wanted to wait for you to find me, but I found that I couldn't wait even a minute or a second. I couldn't wait to see you, I wanted to come to you, so I came."

She really missed him and wanted to see if he was okay and if he was secretly sad.

Ling Che's low chuckle came from the front, very soft.

"Qiao Ruyi, you are really disobedient."

The hair had been almost wiped clean when Qiao Ruyi saw a wound on his left arm as long as his index finger. The skin was torn and bleeding.

Such a deep wound was not treated, and I took such a long cold shower.

Isn’t he afraid of infection or pain?

Her eyes became hot again. She took his hands off her waist and turned to leave.

Seeing that she was about to leave without saying a word, Ling Che thought she was angry and quickly grabbed her wrist.

"What are you going for?"

He looked up at her, his eyes uneasy.

"Get the medicine box."

After Qiao Ruyi said this, Ling Che slightly curled the corners of his mouth and let go of her hand.

When Qiao Ruyi came in again with the medicine box, he had already put on his clothes, a pair of black trousers and a white short-sleeved vest, simple and refreshing.

He sat on the sofa, his brown hair messy and casual, his eyes looking at her gently.

Qiao Ruyi placed the medicine box on the table in front of him, sat on his left, opened the medicine box, and gently treated his wound.

The room was silent, with only the sound of rummaging through the medicine box.

Qiao Ruyi stared at his wound carefully, and Ling Che looked at her tenderly.

Wrap the last circle of gauze and close the medicine box.

"All right."

Qiao Ruyi breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and stood in front of Ling Che again, looked down at him, and opened her arms, "I can hold you now."

Ling Che looked up at the corners of her lips that curved up, smiled, and put his arms around her slender waist again.

Qiao Ruyi gently rubbed his head. "Ling Che, I know you're in a bad mood right now. If you want to cry, just cry. It's not shameful."

Ling Che's chuckle came from his waist, "Who wants to cry?"

Qiao Ruyi curled the corners of her mouth silently, lowered her head and couldn't see his expression clearly, she could only see his high nose bridge and thick eyelashes.

"Ling Che," she asked softly, "You miss Uncle Ling a lot, right?"

"No." Ling Che rejected it without hesitation. "I'm just wondering what kind of father he is."

Qiao Ruyi thought for a moment and said, "I met him once. At that time, he was young and handsome, with kind eyes and eyebrows. He always smiled gently when he spoke. Although I don't know him, I think he must be a father who loves you very much."

"Have you seen him?" Ling Che looked up.

"I have seen it," Qiao Ruyi said, "when I was eighteen."

That year was when she and Ling Che had just made their engagement.

"That year, the marriage between the Ling and Qiao families was proposed to Qiao He by Uncle Ling. At that time, the Qiao Group was far from being a match for your Ling family, so Qiao He was surprised and delighted by the marriage and agreed without hesitation."

Ling Che frowned slightly when he heard this.

If Ling Zhengqing happened to know about the conspiracy between Zhuang Ce, Ling Xiu De and others that year, and if Qiao He was really among them, why did he still propose marriage to Qiao He?

Qiao Ruyi didn't see what he was confused about. She looked into his bottomless eyes and continued to smile, "Uncle Ling meant that either Qiao Ruyuan or I could marry you, so Qiao He decided to let Qiao Ruyuan marry you."

At this point, she smiled again, "But at that time, the outside world had never seen you, the legendary Young Master of the Ling family. They only said that you were the only son of the Ling family, but you suffered from a hidden illness and were frail, so you were sent abroad to recuperate since childhood."

Ling Che nodded in agreement. The rumors from outside were true.

After all, it was he who had these things spread, so he couldn't say less.

Seeing him raise an eyebrow, Qiao Ruyi continued, "There are rumors outside that your young master is not only unsatisfactory in appearance, but also has a strange temper, a bad temper, and is not serious about his job..."

Having said that, Qiao Ruyi paused, as if something was wrong, but it seemed that a few points were true.

"Keep talking." Ling Che pinched the soft flesh on her waist.

"Even one of your flaws would make wealthy ladies avoid you, let alone marry you."

Qiao Ruyi rubbed his earlobe. "So when Qiao Ruyuan and Li Ling heard these rumors, they were unhappy. They cried, made a fuss, and even threatened to hang themselves in the Qiao family, insisting that Qiao He was pushing Qiao Ruyuan into the fire pit. Qiao He had no choice but to let me marry you."

Ling Che raised his eyebrows slightly, "You hadn't even met me at that time, so you just agreed?"

"Yeah." Qiao Ruyi's tone rose, "I agreed."