Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

The Ling Palace is under tight security.

Dozens of rows of uniformed security guards patrolled back and forth in the huge manor, with about ten security guards every ten meters or so.

Inside the castle.

"Dr. Mike, how is she doing?"

Ling Che stared at the vital signs data displayed on the huge display screen with a frown on his face.

There were four or five foreigners in white coats standing nearby.

The foreign man known as Dr. Mike was recording the data while answering in fluent foreign language, "Her condition has been relatively stable recently. Although she hasn't eaten or drunk much, she's still in good condition. President Ling, don't worry."

Only after learning that she was fine did Ling Che relax his brows.

He explained, "The weather has been great lately, let her get some sun."

"We will." Mike put away his notebook. "Mr. Ling, she really likes the leisure area you decorated for her last time. She's been spending a lot of time there lately. I think she misses you."

Ling Che smiled softly, his eyes gentle, "As long as she likes it, that's good. If she needs anything, please feel free to contact me."

Mike nodded, "Okay."

Ling Che explained, "She's quite sensitive to the heat in the summer, so her residence should be kept as cool as possible."

"Okay." Mike wrote down everything and then said, "I think what she needs most is you. She would be happier if you could come visit her more often when you have time."

Mentioning her, Ling Che's expression softened, "I've been too busy lately. I'll come over to accompany her when I have time."

After the instructions were given, a Rolls-Royce Phantom drove out of Ling Palace.

When passing the sentry station, the person in the back seat half-opened the window and warned, "From now on, no one except me will be allowed to enter the Ling Palace."

The security captain suddenly remembered something, "Then...where is Mrs. Ling?"

The last time Mrs. Ling came over alone, they didn't dare to stop her, thinking that Mr. Ling had tacitly agreed.

"If she comes here again, report to me immediately."

"Yes." The security captain quickly stood up and answered.

The car slowly drove onto the road. Qi Jin, who was driving, couldn't help but remind him, "Mr. Ling, if you do this... aren't you afraid that the young lady will misunderstand you?"

Ling Che closed his eyes lightly, "There are enough misunderstandings, this one is not enough."

The vehicle was stopped at an intersection with a red light.

He leaned back in the back seat and made a phone call. "Are you done packing? I'm almost home."

"Yes, I'm waiting for you." It was Qiao Ruyi's voice on the other end of the phone.

Ling Che curled his lips slightly, hung up the phone, closed his eyes and rested for a while.

On the right side of the road, a small black car ignored the red light and sped towards this side.

Qi Jin's professional vigilance made him realize that something was wrong and he shouted loudly,

"Mr. Ling! There's danger!"

The person in the back seat suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The person in the driver's seat of the oncoming car drove towards them, stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and hatred burst out in his eyes!

"Ling Che! Go to hell!!!"

Qi Jin quickly turned the steering wheel, but still couldn't avoid it in time!

"boom--!!!"

A deafening crash resounded through the sky.

......

"Madam, it's almost three in the afternoon, why hasn't the young master come yet?"

Qiao Ruyi changed into a high-end embroidered new Chinese-style dress, and her long curly hair was tied into a low bun with a jade hairpin.

Dignified, gentle and yet beautiful.

Shu Hui had already called twice to urge them, saying that everyone was there and was just waiting for her and Ling Che.

She sat in the living room, checked the time, and called Ling Che again, but still no one answered.

You said you would pick her up, you won’t stand her up, right?

Just as I was about to make a call, a black Lincoln extended sedan drove into the front yard.

It wasn’t the car Ling Che drove out this morning.

The car door opened and Qi Jin got out and opened the door.

Ling Che, dressed in a dark-colored suit, got out of the car and walked into the villa.

Qiao Ruyi saw him come in and was about to ask him why he came at such a late hour, but she saw Ling Che strode upstairs with a cold face, saying only, "Wait for me downstairs."

Qiao Ruyi watched his back as he went up the stairs, and seemed to smell a faint smell of blood in her nostrils.

She was about to follow him upstairs when Qi Jin stopped her at the door and called out, "Madam, Master Ling asked you to wait for him downstairs."

Ten minutes later, Ling Che came down from upstairs with a bag in his hand.

It looked like he had already taken a shower and changed his clothes.

He threw the bag in his hand to Qi Jin and said, "Get rid of it."

After saying that, he looked at Qiao Ruyi who had been staring at him and smiled faintly, "Do you like looking at me so much?"

"Are you OK?"

Qiao Ruyi noticed that there was a hint of fatigue on his handsome face.

"Why, are you concerned about me?" Ling Che smiled playfully.

That frivolous expression again.

Qiao Ruyi picked up her handbag and said, "Forget it, let's go."

It took more than an hour to drive to the Ling family manor. All the way, Ling Che just leaned on the back seat with his eyes closed.

Qiao Ruyi glanced at him from time to time.

His facial features are unusually three-dimensional and delicate, even beautiful.

Deep contours, smooth lines, fair skin... every aspect of her appearance is in line with Qiao Ruyi's aesthetic taste.

Ling Che didn't open his eyes, but curled the corners of his lips, "Qiao Ruyi, you love looking at me so much, are you really in love with me?"

Qiao Ruyi didn't deny it this time. She leaned forward a little and said with a smile, "What if I really fall in love with you? Will you settle down and live a good life with me?"

Ling Che squinted at her, staring at Qiao Ruyi's picturesque face, "You love my skin, don't you?"

Qiao Ruyi didn't deny it, "Don't be so obvious."

Ling Che snorted coldly and turned his head away without saying anything.

Qiao Ruyi moved forward a little more and was about to take the opportunity to tease him a little more, but suddenly her brows slightly frowned.

"Ling Che, why do you smell like blood?"

The closer you get, the stronger the smell of rust becomes.

Hearing this, Qi Jin in the driver's seat couldn't help but turn serious and glanced back through the rearview mirror.

Ling Che met his gaze in the mirror and signaled him to drive carefully.

He turned around with an impatient look on his face and pushed her away a little, "Qiao Ruyi, are you a dog? You sniff everything."

His skin was abnormally pale, and Qiao Ruyi reached out to pull his clothes.

"Are you hurt? Let me take a look."

Ling Che stopped her movements with a cold face, then pushed her away, "I'm fine!"

The push took quite a bit of force, pushing Qiao Ruyi directly to the other side, and her head almost hit the car window.

Qiao Ruyi was stunned. This was the first time Ling Che had attacked her.

She suddenly turned to look at Ling Che, her anger rising. "Are you sick? I'm just being kind and concerned about you. What's wrong with you?"

She realized that she really had no control over the strength, and she was also weak due to a fever, so she couldn't withstand the force at all.

Ling Che turned his head away with a cold expression, "I told you to sit still and don't move."

Qiao Ruyi was so angry that her teeth itched. She took a big step away and stuck to the other side. "You took my kindness for granted. If I care about you again, I'll be a dog!"

The two of them sat on each side, looking out the window with their heads turned away, as if there was a Milky Way separating them.

Qi Jin's cell phone ringing broke the silence in the car.

He answered the phone, responded briefly, and then typed two words on the memo and handed it to Ling Che.

——Liu Yuan.