Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

"Why don't you explain it clearly?" Qiao Ruyi muttered, picking up the remote control and starting to choose a movie.

"So you thought it was wrong?" Ling Che looked at her with a playful look.

She took a shower and put on a pair of home shorts and a top. The simple and refreshing colors made her look clean and beautiful.

The wide cuffs revealed her slender white arms, and at the bottom of her shorts were two long, straight, white legs curled up on the sofa. Her fair skin looked so delicate that it seemed as if it could be blown away. He just gently squeezed her arm and it turned red. It was no wonder that he left marks on her body without using much strength in bed.

He brushed aside her long hair that fell on her cheeks, revealing her delicate and slender neck. He leaned over to her ear and deliberately asked, "What were you thinking about just now?"

His breath sprayed on her ear, making her itchy.

Qiao Ruyi shrank her neck and said, "I'm not thinking about anything. I'm just thinking about what movie to watch."

"Really?" Ling Che kissed her fair earlobe, leaned back on the sofa, and said shamelessly, "I thought you wanted me."

He spoke jokingly, yet with a hint of pride.

Qiao Ruyi pressed down the corners of her mouth that were curled up, "I don't want to, I don't want to, I can't think about it at all."

He was full of energy, but she was not. The difference in their strength was too great. He was fine after a whole night, but she was so exhausted that she couldn't even get up.

"Hurry, the movie is starting."

Qiao Ruyi quickly turned on a movie, moved closer to him, adjusted to a comfortable position, and put her legs on Ling Che's legs. She nestled in Ling Che's arms like a kitten.

Ling Che's hand was around her waist, he touched and pinched her waist, looking like he couldn't let go, and then he kissed the top of her head in the hair, "What are you looking at?"

"Léon: The Professional," Qiao Ruyi stared at the screen, "a classic French film."

"When this movie was released in France—" Qiao Ruyi said this, counting carefully on her fingers, and then looked at Ling Che with a smile, "You were only three years old."

"Such an old movie?" Ling Che said with disdain, "Is it a romance?"

"It's a classic, very good." Qiao Ruyi gestured for him to watch the movie, "You'll know once you see it."

"The protagonists are an uncle and a child——"

Ling Che muttered again, but was interrupted by Qiao Ruyi, "Don't talk, just watch the movie."

"Qiao Ruyi, why are you covering my mouth?"

"..."

"Qiao Ruyi, you're almost sitting on me, how come you're so light?"

"..."

"Qiao Ruyi, keep your hands still."

"..."

"Qiao Ruyi—well—"

Qiao Ruyi held his face and blocked his mouth. When she left, she licked his lips gently as if to please him. "Can we watch the movie quietly, my dear husband?"

The kiss was nice and the words were nice.

Ling Che nodded with satisfaction, "Of course."

......

"what--"

From the dim room, a man's painful howls were heard.

The turbid air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The young man, who was looking down at him, kicked him hard again. The man lying on the ground was beaten beyond recognition and covered in blood.

"I let you touch him! I let you fucking touch him!"

The young man seemed to be still angry. He took the iron rod handed to him by the person next to him and hit the man on the ground with it, growling, "Who the hell do you think you are? How dare you touch him!"

The man on the ground was beaten to death, like a pool of rotten meat. Apart from his light and painful breathing, it was impossible to tell whether he was dead or alive.

The young man picked up a stick and hit him hard several times until he was unable to move.

He threw the iron rod to the ground, glanced at the blood on his hand, and asked with a sinister expression, "Is he dead?"

The subordinate next to him immediately stepped forward to feel the man's breath and listen to his heartbeat.

"He's not dead yet, he must have fainted."

The young man stared at the man on the ground, his handsome face full of gloom, "Wake him up."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man on the ground took out a syringe and injected an injection into the man's vein.

In less than a minute, the dying man on the ground woke up. His bloodstained hands grabbed the trouser legs of the man standing next to him, begging for mercy in an almost inaudible voice, "Please, please..."

"Let you go?"

The man smiled, picked up a machete, and without blinking, slashed at the hand that was holding his trouser leg. Immediately, hot blood splattered everywhere, and the smell of blood around became stronger.

The man on the ground was bleeding all over the ground, and he was motionless and silent.

"Head." The subordinate looked at the man with the broken arm. "He's dead."

The young man then picked up the machete in his hand and threw it to the ground, "Let's deal with it cleanly if it's dead."

Then the phone rang in the dim room, which was particularly harsh.

The subordinate glanced at the caller ID and respectfully handed the phone to the man.

The young man calmed down and answered the phone.

"Chao, have you arrested the guy called Guo Tian?"

On the other end of the phone was a deep, middle-aged man's voice.

Qin Chao glanced at the corpse on the ground and said, "Yes."

"Where are the people?" the other party asked.

"died."

"Did you kill someone?" the other party asked.

Qin Chao said sarcastically, "If he doesn't die, we'll find out about him soon. He's just a nuisance if he's alive."

The man on the other end of the phone asked with a smile, "Why do I feel like you're blaming me for killing him?"

"How dare I blame you?" Qin Chao wiped the blood off his face with disdain. "He was seeking death by touching someone he shouldn't have."

"Who do you think should not be touched?" the other party asked, "Ling Che?"

Qin Chao didn't say anything, which obviously meant he was right.

"I asked him to do it," the other party said. "I just used the safety of his friends and his woman as a warning to him, and you were so angry that you killed everyone?"

"I know what you're going to do. I'll try to convince him," Qin Chao said, holding his phone. "Before that, please don't touch him."

The other party seemed angry when he heard this and whispered, "Qin Chao, because of your one-sided kindness in Country Y, the dark web we had built in China for so many years was destroyed by him. He cut off so many of our paths. We really shouldn't have let him live! His survival is our biggest problem."