Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down
Chapter 493: Collecting her photos for many years
If what happened today was not in his plan, he would never watch her fall to the bottom of the lake.
Qiao Ruyi gently tapped his chest with her fingertips and suddenly asked, "How's Mom doing?"
Ling Che kissed her forehead and said, "You were just a little frightened, it's nothing serious."
Qiao Ruyi nodded and said, "That's good."
Feeling sleepy, Qiao Ruyi rubbed her eyes and said, "Ling Che, please coax me to sleep."
"Okay." Ling Che's voice was low and pleasant, and he patted her back gently. "Want a bedtime story?"
Qiao Ruyi narrowed her eyes and glanced casually at the head of the bed, and happened to see a thick Greek philosophy book, a work by the ancient Greek philosopher Socrates.
She pointed over and said, "Read this book to me."
After saying that, she winked at Ling Che and said, "Use English. I like to hear you speak English."
When he was in London, his accent and tone of English were particularly sexy and pleasant.
Ling Che raised his hand to take the book down and raised his eyebrows. He had been reading this book since he was a child and had read it over and over again many times.
Now let’s try something new and translate Greek into English, which is interesting again.
"Row."
He held Qiao Ruyi in his arms, opened the book, and began to translate in a low voice with a pure British accent.
Qiao Ruyi leaned on his chest, listening to the vibration of his chest. A sexy and low voice came from above her head. The voice was not loud, but slightly seductive.
She couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth when she heard that.
Ling Che's slender fingertips were turning the pages of the book, when suddenly a photo fell out of the book and landed right next to Qiao Ruyi's cheek.
Qiao Ruyi immediately raised her hand and picked it up. It was a single-person photo that looked very old and a little faded.
Ling Che subconsciously tried to snatch it away, but Qiao Ruyi dodged it immediately.
She was half asleep and immediately sat up from his arms, her eyes fixed on the photo in her hand.
The little girl in the photo has a ponytail, fair skin, and is wearing a white shirt and a blue and white plaid pleated skirt. She smiles like a flower, her two big eyes curved into a crescent moon, and her rosy petal lips smile in a beautiful arc, revealing a row of white little teeth.
On the chest of the shirt, there are four big words written: "Shenghua Primary School".
Qiao Ruyi's heartbeat was irregular for a beat, and then began to beat rapidly.
"This, this is..." She turned to look at Ling Che, whose eyes were smiling, and said in disbelief, "A photo of me in elementary school?"
Ling Che smiled softly and nodded, "When you were ten years old."
Qiao Ruyi looked at Ling Che in disbelief. Even she couldn't remember how old she was in the photo, but Ling Che remembered it clearly.
Besides, he went abroad when he was six years old, so how could he have a photo of her when she was ten years old?
Ling Che took the photo from her hand, looked at the little girl in the photo, and curled the corners of his lips. "I said I have liked you since childhood, and I have liked you for twenty-one years. It's true."
He turned to look at Qiao Ruyi and said, "I have secretly visited you many times without your knowledge."
He raised the photo in his hand, his eyes tinged with pride, "I took this photo secretly when you went out shopping with your classmates during break."
It has been stuck in the book for many years, and I suddenly forgot about it just now.
Qiao Ruyi saw a word neatly written in black pen on the back of the photo - "Y".
Her eyes became hot and red again.
It turned out that she had really been hidden in his heart for many, many years.
Ling Che put the photo back into the book, closed it, and looked at her with gentle eyes. "If I had known then that you would suffer so much later, I should have packed you up and taken you to London to stay with me."
He brushed the tears that fell from her cheeks with his fingers and smiled, "I promise to take good care of you and not bully you."
Qiao Ruyi burst into tears. That year, she lost her mother.
From then on, the carefree smile in the photo never appeared on her face again.
"Then maybe you will dislike me." Qiao Ruyi held his hand and smiled with tears in her eyes, "It's better now. You have been secretly in love with me for so many years and you will never forget me in your life."
Ling Che nodded in agreement, "That's right, I'll never forget it until I die."
Qiao Ruyi blocked his lips with her fingertips, "Don't say that."
As she spoke, she lifted the quilt and stood up to sit astride Ling Che, leaning over him, her hands on his shoulders, staring into his amber pupils.
"Ling Che." She smiled faintly, "I will love you as much as you love me. No matter what happens in the future, no matter what you encounter, no matter you are poor or suffering, I will always be by your side."
"You will never be alone. With me here, you won't be lonely and helpless." She leaned closer, her lips almost touching his. "Ling Che, I really love you, I love you so much."
Qiao Ruyi didn't wait for Ling Che's answer. She only felt his hot breath and heavier heartbeat, and then his lips were blocked.
He held the back of her head and kissed her gently and tenderly, as if he was treating a rare treasure.
There was gauze wrapped around her wrist, so he didn't dare to use force. He could only hold her waist and press her down on the bed, then push down on her.
The bright moonlight outside the window shines in, illuminating the room beautifully.
......
Thirteen years ago, London.
The bright moon hung high in the sky, and the night wind rustled the sycamore trees in the front and back yards of the villa.
The black sports car stopped steadily in front of the villa. The young man in the driver's seat was dressed in black, with the zipper of his windbreaker pulled to the top, revealing his sharp jaw.
His jet-black hair hung halfway down, faintly covering his sharp and indifferent eyebrows. He had a high nose bridge, narrow eyes, a smooth jawline, and perfect and delicate facial features, full of youthfulness, but also a hint of cruelty.
In particular, there was an obvious wound on the cheekbone, oozing blood.
He opened the door and got out of the car. Under the moonlight, the young man had broad shoulders and long legs, a slender and straight figure, and scarlet blood was slowly flowing down from the back of his bony hands.
He seemed not to realize that the blood was dripping from his body. His expression remained calm and indifferent, and he walked into the villa with one footstep deep and one footstep shallow.
When the Filipino servants in the yard saw him, they all called him "Young Master" respectfully, and then did not ask any more questions as if they were accustomed to the injuries on his body.
Only the housekeeper in the villa hurried over, glanced at the blood on his hands, and said to him, "Master, Mr. Ling is here."
The boy pretended not to hear and walked into the house.
The lights in the villa illuminated every corner, making the boy's cold pale face and the scarlet blood on the back of his hand even more dazzling.
The man sitting on the sofa was dressed in an expensive dark suit, his black hair meticulously styled with wax. His features were handsome and robust, and even at forty, his demeanor remained calm and distinguished.
He was flipping through the magazine in his hand, and when he heard the noise he glanced at the door. "What time is it? You still remember to come back."
The young man remained silent, his expression still calm and indifferent. He glanced at him with indifferent eyes and sneered in his heart.
It's been a year and three months, and he still knows how to come here.
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