Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

She rarely softened her stance, her tone pleading.

Ling Che said nothing, just looked at her deeply.

Her eyes were too hot, eagerly waiting for his answer.

"Qiao Ruyi, I..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang.

"You rest first, I'll go take a shower."

Ling Che took out his phone.

Qiao Ruyi looked at his leaving back and felt a little sad.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m sick that I’m particularly soft, but I suddenly felt jealous inexplicably.

She couldn't help but wonder, could it be a call from Ling Gong?

Is it possible that the girl lying on the hospital bed is about to wake up?

Ling Che is unwilling to divorce now, perhaps because the girl is still in a coma.

If Miss Bai wakes up, then shouldn't Qiao Ruyi step down and let others take over?

......

When Ling Che returned to the bedroom after taking a shower, Qiao Ruyi was already asleep.

His eyes closed lightly, his breathing became even, and the fever subsided.

He lifted the thin blanket and lay down beside her, then held her in his arms, pressing her close to his body.

There was a slightly cool moisture on his body, and Qiao Ruyi felt very comfortable against him, and couldn't help but snuggle into his arms.

She was wearing a suspender nightgown, the loose straps slipping down from her fair shoulders, revealing her delicate collarbone.

A small light brown mole on the collarbone.

Ling Che lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the collarbone.

He murmured softly, “Don’t think about anything, just stay by my side.

......

Mountain Stream Hotel.

In the dimly lit box.

A poker card with a special logo printed on it in a striking color is placed on the solid wooden table.

"Boss Lin, I heard you wanted to see me?"

The man was hidden in the backlit darkness, wearing a black hooded jacket and a black baseball cap. The wide brim of the hat covered most of his face, making it impossible to see his features. One could only vaguely see his sharp jawline.

But his voice is young.

This person is the third in command of Luosha Hall, known as Fu Ge.

Real name unknown.

Lin Hao spent a lot of money and manpower to meet him.

He quickly handed over a cigar and said, "Brother Fu, can I meet the head of your hall? I have something to ask of you."

Fu Ge put the cigar in his mouth, and Lin Hao quickly lit it with a flattering attitude.

Brother Fu took a drag on his cigarette and said, "It turns out that Boss Lin doesn't really want to see me."

"No, no, no, Brother Fu, you misunderstood."

Lin Hao was afraid that he would be angry, so he quickly explained, "I have long heard of the great name of Luosha Hall and would like to pay my respects to the head of your hall."

Fu Ge curled his lips and said, "Boss Lin should know the rules of our Luosha Hall."

Lin Hao's heart trembled when he heard this. Luoshatang has always only recognized money, not people.

A hand fell on his shoulder, and he was frightened and his shoulders shook for a moment.

Brother Fu patted him on the shoulder, neither too lightly nor too heavily, "It is an honor for you, Boss Lin, to meet me."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Lin Hao nodded repeatedly, and when he turned his head, he saw a thick layer of calluses on the man's palm.

These thick calluses are obviously caused by years of using weapons such as knives and guns.

Lin Hao was so frightened that his mustache fell down, and he unconsciously increased the speed of rolling the walnuts in his hand.

Fu Ge withdrew his hand and blew out a smoke ring. "Boss Lin may not know that up to now, no one in Jing City can afford the price of seeing our hall master. But I think Boss Lin spent such a large sum of money, not just to find me for this matter, right?"

"Yes, Lin does have something that I would like to ask Luoshatang for help with."

Lin Hao took out a photo and placed it on the table.

In the light, a man's face appeared in the photo.

"Did you capture this person?"

Fu Ge glanced at it and said, "Yes."

Seeing the other party answer without hiding anything, Lin Hao asked again, "I wonder who... asked you to take him away?"

In the darkness, Fu Ge's dark eyes looked at Lin Hao, and then he stretched out a rootless finger at him.

"Five million dollars."

Lin Hao immediately understood that he meant to pay five million US dollars for the answer.

But Wan Hang has been detained for several days, and I don’t know if he has said anything he shouldn’t have.

He then asked, "What if we buy him out?"

Brother Fu said, "Ten million."

Lin Hao took a deep breath, tightly gripped the two walnuts in his hands, and thought quickly in his mind.

After a few seconds of silence, Brother Fu put out his unlit cigar and asked, "Boss Lin, do you want to make this deal?"

Lin Hao looked up at him, a sharp look flashing in his eyes, "What if you want him to die?"

As if not surprised by his question at all, Brother Fu calmly raised two fingers to him and said, "Not much, 20 million."

Lin Hao: "I'll send the check tomorrow."

Fu Ge stood up, and his tall height and long legs cast a long shadow.

He put the black hood on his head and stopped when he reached the door.

He turned around and pointed at the poker card on the table, "Boss Lin, I forgot to tell you that someone has already bought your life from Luosha Hall."

Under the shadow of the hat brim, only half of his face could be seen, and he was giving a chilling smile.

"You're more expensive than him, fifty million, and you still have three days."

The walnut in his hand suddenly fell to the ground and rolled several times on the ground.

Lin Hao's face turned pale and he felt a chill under his feet.

......

The next morning, Wan Hang, covered in blood, was left at the entrance of Shanjian Hotel.

His whole body looked like it had been torn apart by something, not a single piece of good flesh remained.

Even his nose and ears were bitten off.

Dying, but still alive.

The hotel staff were almost scared to death when they came to work in the morning, thinking that a murder had occurred.

Lin Hao was quickly informed of the situation and had Wan Hang sent to the hospital.

The man's angry voice came from the phone, "What should I do? Didn't I send the check? How did he come back alive?"

Lin Hao nodded and explained, "Yes, Mr. Cheng, I have already sent the check as you asked, asking them to get rid of Wan. But the people from Luosha Hall said that someone has already bought his life for a higher price than us, and they want him to come out alive!"

The man on the other end of the phone roared angrily, "If Wan shows up, we'll all be dead! Ling Che will definitely find out about him, and then we'll both be finished!"

"Boss Cheng, someone from Luosha Hall has come to me and wants 50 million to buy my life. Where can I get 50 million? We are in this together now. You have to help me, Boss Cheng!"

"I'll help you? Where can I get you 50 million? The people from Luosha Hall are looking for you, which proves that Wan has said something he shouldn't have. He can't stay here. You have to find a way to get rid of him!"

"Mr. Cheng, are you asking me to kill someone?"

The man on the other end sneered, "Have you killed enough people? If you don't kill this one, we'll both be killed."

He gave Lin Hao an ultimatum, "You choose whether to live or die."

Lin Hao thought for a moment and agreed immediately, "Okay, give me 50 million and I'll get rid of Wan Hang."

"besides."

The man on the other end said in a calm voice, "Since Ling Che has already started investigating what happened six years ago, it's only a matter of time before he finds out about us."

Lin Hao's heart skipped a beat. "Mr. Cheng, what do you mean..."

“Only the dead can make people feel at ease.”