Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

Ling Che glanced at her and asked casually, "Has Uncle Xu decided on a time to return home? Should I arrange for a plane to pick him up?"

Hearing that he cared about his parents, Xu Zhaozhao was in a good mood. "My dad guessed you would do this, so he made arrangements a long time ago. It will be on Friday, so we can have dinner together."

Xu Zhaozhao took out his phone and said, "I came here with a mission."

After she finished speaking, she made a video call.

Ling Che took a look and saw that the call was for Xu Tiancheng.

While waiting for the other party to answer the call, Xu Zhaozhao smiled at Ling Che and said, "My dad wants to talk to you for a few minutes."

Ling Che did not refuse. Xu Zhaozhao was secretly delighted. It seemed that Ling Che still gave her father some face.

The call was connected, and on the other side of the screen appeared the face of a middle-aged man with a pair of glasses on his nose, sipping tea from a cup.

"Zhao Zhao?"

Xu Tiancheng saw his daughter, glanced at the decoration behind her, and asked with a smile, "Isn't this our own home?"

"Dad, guess who's next to me?"

Xu Zhaozhao held up his cell phone and turned the camera with a smile.

"Is this... Ling Che?"

Xu Tiancheng's tone was surprised, and his eyes were filled with admiration that overflowed the screen.

"Uncle Xu." Ling Che looked at the screen politely, "Hello."

Luo Qinghan on the other side of the screen heard the voice and hurried over. The moment she saw Ling Che, she couldn't help but like him.

"It's really Ling Che. I haven't seen him for many years. He's become more and more handsome and outstanding!"

No wonder her daughter suddenly wanted to return home and start paying attention to him again.

Which young girl wouldn't like a man with a good family background and good looks?

"Dad, Mom!"

Xu Zhaozhao deliberately held up her phone, leaned towards Ling Che, and asked in a raised voice, "Do you know what Ling Che and I are doing?"

She panned the camera around the kitchen. "We're in the kitchen, cooking together! Look, Ling Che is cooking like a pro. When you come back, I'll have a chance for him to show you his cooking."

"Well, we're in for a treat then." Xu Tiancheng said cheerfully, "Ling Che, you don't mind, do you?"

"Of course." Ling Che still didn't refuse their respect, "As long as Uncle Xu is willing to do me a favor."

Unexpectedly, Ling Che, who had always been arrogant, was so sensible and polite in front of his father. Xu Zhaozhao couldn't suppress her joy in her heart and couldn't wait for her parents to return home as soon as possible.

As long as his parents come back, she can let Ling Che come to her house every few days. With her parents there, Ling Che will naturally get closer to her.

......

In the bedroom on the second floor.

Through the half-open door, Qiao Ruyi heard Xu Zhaozhao's joyful voice downstairs.

She threw back the quilt, got out of bed, slowly walked out of the bedroom, and stood at the railing on the second floor, just in time to see the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Xu Zhaozhao was holding up her phone, smiling and saying something, her body constantly leaning towards Ling Che.

Ling Che would occasionally lower his head to glance into her camera and respond with a few words.

They were too far away and Qiao Ruyi couldn't hear what they were saying.

But from her perspective, the two figures leaning against each other seemed a little too ambiguous.

Judging from the way Xu Zhaozhao was talking on the phone, she should be calling her parents.

Qiao Ruyi heard from Ling Che that the Xu family and the Ling family had been good friends for generations, and the older generation had an even better relationship, so that's why they joked about arranging a marriage between him and Xu Zhaozhao.

Qiao Ruyi couldn't help but think that if Uncle Ling hadn't wanted to arrange a marriage with Qiao He, perhaps it would have been Xu Zhaozhao who would have actually married Ling Che.

She turned and went into the room and closed the door.

In the kitchen, Xu Zhaozhao hung up the phone, glanced upstairs, and curled the corners of his mouth.

Just now, while she was making a video call, she deliberately looked towards the second floor, and sure enough, she saw that figure appear there, stand there for a while, and then go back into the room.

She left the bedroom door open on purpose, and she let the people in the room hear the sound on purpose.

How would she feel after having just experienced a family tragedy and then seeing her husband politely talking on the phone to another woman's parents?

......

"what--"

Ling Che answered a phone call in the study. Before he reached the bedroom door, he heard a scream.

He walked in in two or three steps and pushed open the bedroom door. He saw Xu Zhaozhao standing by the bed, her face pale with fright. The freshly cooked bird's nest was spilled all over the floor, and the white porcelain bowl fell at her feet. Her body was also covered with large stains of the remaining bird's nest.

Qiao Ruyi hurriedly took a tissue to wipe her, her face full of guilt.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"It's all my fault. Zhao Zhao was so kind as to give me the bird's nest, but I didn't hold it steady and accidentally spilled it on her."

Qiao Ruyi was so anxious that tears were about to come out. "This bird's nest is scalding hot. Zhao Zhao must have been burned. Ling Che, take her to the hospital quickly."

Xu Zhaozhao's face turned pale. The temperature of the freshly cooked bird's nest was quite high, and it just happened to spill on her thigh. Suddenly, a large area of ​​her leg turned red, and she felt a piercing pain.

After the bird's nest was cooked, Ling Che was going to serve it to Qiao Ruyi, but Ling Che happened to call. Xu Zhaozhao also wanted to see what expression Qiao Ruyi had at that moment, so she took the initiative to bring the bird's nest upstairs.

When she entered, Qiao Ruyi was sitting at the head of the bed reading a book, showing no emotion, as if it wasn't her who had just stood on the second floor and peeked at her and Ling Che.

She said a few words of concern to Qiao Ruyi and then handed her the bird's nest. However, she didn't hold it firmly and knocked the bird's nest over, spilling it on her and scalding her.

"Is it serious?" Ling Che looked at Xu Zhaozhao's reddened skin. It was indeed quite burned. "Let's go to the hospital?"

Xu Zhaozhao nodded despite the pain, "Just find someone to take me there. Ruyi is still sick, so you should stay with her."

At this time, she had to be more sensible so that Ling Che would feel more sorry for her.

Sure enough, Ling Che frowned tightly, with worry in his eyes.

The next moment, he made a phone call and had Xu Zhaozhao taken away to the hospital.

As soon as Xu Zhaozhao left, the room returned to its previous calm.

Ling Che looked at the stains on the floor, picked up Qiao Ruyi from the bed, and went into the guest bedroom.

Putting her on the bed, Ling Che supported her body with his hands on both sides, staring at her with deep eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"Why did you do that on purpose?"

He deliberately knocked over the bird's nest and scalded Xu Zhaozhao.