Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

A breeze blew from the park pavilion outside the hospital, blowing the tender grass at the feet to and fro, and also blowing the ends of the young woman's long, shiny hair.

"Uncle Gui, what did the doctor say?"

Looking at Qiu Gui who was sitting opposite her with a worried and sad face, Qiao Ruyi still opened her mouth to ask.

Qiu Gui shook his head and sighed deeply.

"Mr. Qiao suffered a heart attack during an argument with Madam Li. Fortunately, he was rescued in time and saved his life." He looked up at Qiao Ruyi, tears welling in his old eyes. "But he probably won't wake up."

A living person suddenly collapsed and couldn't wake up. Qiao Ruyi couldn't explain how she felt. She just wondered why Qiao He didn't wait until she took back everything in front of him, and why Li Ling and Qiao Ruyuan were still staying in the Qiao Mansion.

"It's okay if he can't wake up." She curled her lips and looked down at the hard marble table. "He should have died a long time ago."

Hearing this, Qiu Gui sighed deeply again, "Miss, the Qiao Mansion is now occupied by Madam Li. After Mr. Qiao was hospitalized, she didn't come to the hospital to see him. Instead, she took this opportunity to drive away those old servants. Her intentions are obvious."

Qiao Ruyi had guessed this a long time ago. As long as Qiao He fell, Li Ling and her daughter would definitely find a way to survive for themselves. The most stable way at the moment was to take the shares that Qiao He left to Qiao Ruyuan and continue to be the owner of Qiao Mansion as a matter of course.

Uncle Gui is Qiao He's butler and has been with him for decades, with him being both a master and a servant, as well as a friend. Li Ling wants to replace the old servants at the Qiao Mansion, and Qiu Gui must be among them.

"Uncle Gui." Qiao Ruyi looked at him, "I happen to need a housekeeper, too. How about you come and help me?"

"No, no." Qiu Gui waved his hand and smiled kindly at Qiao Ruyi. "I know the young lady is thinking of an old man like me. I've been with Mr. Qiao for decades and have done my best. Now that I'm old, I really want to go back to my hometown to visit."

Qiao Ruyi frowned slightly, "But your hometown is in the countryside of another province. Hasn't it been deserted for many years?"

"That's a more comfortable life in old age." Qiu Gui said with a smile, "I've saved quite a bit over the years. When I return to the countryside, I'll buy a small yard and grow some vegetables."

He pointed to the sun above his head and said, "On a day like today, I'll just sit in the yard, drink tea, and watch the puppies run wild."

The scene he described was very comfortable and leisurely. Qiao Ruyi knew that he had no intention of staying in Beijing, so she did not try to persuade him to stay.

She took out a bank card and placed it in Qiu Gui's hand. "Uncle Gui, take this. I know that over the years in the Qiao Mansion, you are the only person who has been kind to me. You have secretly saved me and helped me many times. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid Qiao Ruyi would have died in her teens."

Hearing these words, two tears appeared in Qiu Gui's eyes, and the man in his fifties or sixties suddenly choked up.

"Miss, you've suffered so much over the years. I can only do my best to help you, but I haven't done enough, and you've still suffered a lot."

He pushed the bank card back and said, "I can't accept this. The Qiao family has given me more than enough. It's enough for me."

"Uncle Gui." Qiao Ruyi insisted on giving him the bank card, her nose slightly sour. "This is your safekeeping fee for keeping my mother's belongings for so many years. Please accept it."

She stood up and bowed deeply to Qiu Gui, "Uncle Gui, thank you so much, thank you for caring about me."

Qiu Gui burst into tears. He immediately helped her up and looked at her lovingly, "My uncle is very pleased to see that you are living such a happy life now. My dear Miss, I, Qiu Gui, have seen many different kinds of people in the business world with Mr. Qiao. I have a pretty good eye for people after a lifetime. Your uncle is very good. You can tell that he truly loves and cares for you. You must be good to your uncle and live a happy and fulfilling life. Madam Yin will be happy in heaven too."

Qiao Ruyi's tears fell, and she curled her lips, "Okay."

After Qiu Gui left, Qiao Ruyi sat in the pavilion for a long time.

Sometimes he looked up at the sunny sky, and sometimes he looked at the towering hospital building across the street.

She never went in to take a look until the sun set and the afterglow reflected the indifference in her eyes, then she got up and left.

......

"Your Majesty!"

Qi Shui kicked the man in the knee, knocking him to his knees.

The man shivered and looked up, just in time to meet a pair of deep, dark eyes. Those eyes were smiling, but their gaze was cold and piercing, which made the man break out in a cold sweat.

The owner of those eyes was sitting in front of him, his legs casually crossed, playing with a metal lighter in his hand. Looking up, he saw a young and handsome face with a smile on his lips.

But no matter how the man looked at it, that smile didn't seem to be a kind one.

"Why are you arresting me?" the man shouted bravely. "What you are doing is against the law!"

The man's name was Ma Dakai. He drove out of Beijing and all the way to Haicheng. Unexpectedly, when he stopped at the Haicheng expressway exit to smoke a cigarette and urinate, he was knocked to the ground and taken away by two people who appeared out of nowhere.

He was tied up in the car all the way and had no idea where the other party was taking him. He only knew that the car drove for a long time and after he got out, he saw the current scene.

The man sitting there glared at him. Instead of being frightened by his words, his smile deepened. Ma Dazhuang raised his eyebrows when he saw the man, and the man who had just kicked him handed him a cell phone.

"I'm giving you a chance to call the police." Ling Che played with his lighter and smiled. "If you don't, you'll be beaten."

"Call the police?" The man's face turned strange when he heard the call. Once this call was made, he would be finished.

Ling Che gave him three seconds, but the call to the police was not made.

Ma Dake was suddenly kicked to the ground.

"It's you who didn't seize this opportunity."

The shiny leather shoes moved forward step by step and stopped in front of Ma Dake.

He saw the man squatting down with a wicked smile on his face.

With a "click", the lighter in his hand lit up, and the flashing flame was right in front of Ma Dake, and he was stunned with fear.

"Burn here." Ling Che smiled wickedly and slowly moved the lighter from his eyes to his nose and then to his mouth. "Or burn here?"

"Tell me, can we grill meat using a lighter?"

He frowned slightly and seemed to be really thinking about this question.

Burning his face with a lighter won't kill him, but it will hurt like hell!

When Ma Dakai heard this, his eyes widened. "Who the hell are you? What on earth are you going to do?"

The firelight made the man's face dim and unclear. He smiled lightly and said, "Tell the truth and I'll let you go."

"Who asked you to cause the car accident on Shanghuai Street?"