Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

In the banquet hall, everyone had a dark face and there was deathly silence.

This meal is inedible.

Someone came in and whispered something in Ling Che's ear. He stood up slowly and said, "Everyone, enjoy your meal. I have something else to do, so I'll be leaving now."

After taking two steps, he turned around and saw Qiao Ruyi still sitting there staring at them with an expression that said "come and fight if you don't agree".

"Still not leaving?"

Qiao Ruyi glanced at everyone and said, "Hmph, there's not a single one who can fight."

I'm full and relieved, it's time to go home.

She followed Ling Che out, holding up her skirt. When she was almost at the door, a glass of red wine suddenly fell over.

Qiao Ruyi subconsciously took a step back, and the dark red liquid still poured onto her plain dress without a drop left.

She raised her eyes to look at the owner of the red wine glass, and happened to see a pretty face.

Ling Ziwei was secretly delighted, but with a slightly shocked look on her face, she apologized, "Sorry, sister-in-law, my hand slipped."

Qiao Ruyi lifted the side of her skirt with two slender jade fingers, flicked it lightly, and smiled faintly, "It's okay."

Ling Ziwei curled up the corners of her mouth and smiled.

Qiao Ruyi picked up another glass of red wine and poured it on Ling Ziwei.

"what!"

Ling Ziwei screamed when the red wine splashed all over her unexpectedly.

Tang Ping stood up suddenly, "What are you doing?"

"I'm sorry, Ziwei." Qiao Ruyi raised her hand and brushed her hair. "My hand is cramping."

......

On the way back, Qiao Ruyi leaned against the car window without saying a word.

Ling Che's eyes fell on her delicate profile, "What's wrong? You were so strong in battle just now, are you in a bad mood now?"

Qiao Ruyi said weakly, "It's so tiring to have a meal with your family."

Ling Che smiled, "But now I can see clearly what kind of people they are."

Qiao Ruyi glanced at him unhappily, "So you were just watching the show on purpose?"

Ling Che raised the corner of his lips and chuckled, "You didn't suffer any loss either."

"Are you happy to see me being bullied by them?"

"No matter how you look at it, you are the one bullying them."

"What else? I'm counting on you to back me up?" Qiao Ruyi turned her head, a forced smile on her face. "There are too many women who need your care. I can't even get a rank, right, Master Ling?"

A faint smile appeared in Ling Che's narrow eyes, "Are you jealous?"

Qiao Ruyi rolled her eyes and said, "I wouldn't be jealous of you even if I had to eat shit!"

Ling Che: "You even eat shit, Qiao Ruyi, you have a really strong taste."

"..."

Qiao Ruyi simply turned her head towards the window.

The car did not drive to Yujingwan, but stopped halfway.

A Rolls-Royce Phantom had been waiting for a long time, with a tall and straight figure standing beside the car.

"I have something else to do, you go home first."

Ling Che gave some instructions and prepared to get off the car.

Qiao Ruyi grabbed his arm and asked, "Are you planning on staying out all night again?"

Ling Che put on an ambiguous smile, leaned close to Qiao Ruyi's ear, and said in a charming and low voice, "Why, you need me to accompany you to sleep?"

Is this all he has in mind?

Qiao Ruyi let go and said, "Do whatever you want."

Anyway, this marriage is meaningless, and now everyone knows that Ling Che no longer has her in his heart.

What Tang Ping said is not without reason. A marriage that is not based on mutual love is destined not to last long.

Ling Che's eyes fell on her slightly lost face. The light makeup made her already extraordinary facial features even more beautiful and charming.

His eyes looked down at her beautiful dress, which wrapped around her nice figure.

"You look beautiful today." Ling Che leaned over and placed his lips on her forehead, just a light touch. "Go home and wait for me."

Ling Che's rare gentleness actually made her lose her mind for a moment.

She didn't come to her senses until the car drove away.

Qi Jin was driving and glanced at Qiao Ruyi in the rearview mirror. "Madam, Master Ling has something to do. Don't worry."

Qiao Ruyi said sourly, "There are too many women who worry about him. I don't need to worry."

......

Ling Palace.

The dark suit was taken off, and the white shirt was stained red with blood.

The man sat on the edge of the bed with his back straight, his eyes slightly closed, and his handsome face was calm.

The doctor in a white coat carefully cut off his shirt. Under the white light, a shocking, bloody wound was exposed to the air, extending from his strong shoulder covered with thin muscles to his muscular shoulder blade.

The doctor treated the wound calmly and carefully, as if he was already accustomed to his injuries. "It looks like it was scratched by a sharp object, and the wound is not shallow."

"It's glass."

Ling Che breathed evenly as the disinfectant soaked the wound. He didn't even frown, as if he didn't feel any pain.

Fortunately, in the car accident in the afternoon, Qi Jin reacted quickly and controlled the direction of the car to protect him. At the moment of the car collision, he was only scratched by the scattered glass.

The other party must be very disappointed that I failed to take his life.

Disinfection, anesthesia, stitches, gauze wrapping, after a series of actions, his back remained straight.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, but his face remained calm.

After treating the wound, he changed into clean clothes.

When he walked out of the room, he seemed as if nothing had happened.

Qi Shui asked, "Mr. Ling, where should I take you?"

"How is Qi Jin's injury?"

Qi Shui: "My brother only suffered superficial injuries, nothing serious, and it has been treated. As for you, are you going back to Yujingwan now?"

Ling Che strode out, "Let's go to the police station first."

......

Through the thick visiting glass, Liu Yuan, with his white hair and a very haggard appearance, stared intently at the person sitting outside the visiting room.

Ling Che was still wearing a straight and crisp suit, with a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth. He exuded a free and unrestrained temperament, and his eyes were filled with indifference that looked down on everything.

He picked up the phone and said in a leisurely tone, "Liu Yuan, Liu Yuan, why did it have to come to this?"

Liu Yuan clutched the phone tightly, hatred smoldering in his eyes. "Ling Che! The company my family has painstakingly built is gone, and my son is disabled. You've ruined my family, and I'll take you with me even if I die!"

"But at least Liu Mingxuan is still alive." Ling Che raised the corner of his lip. "After you made such a fuss, can he still survive?"

His tone was not harsh, but it carried a strong sense of oppression.

"Drunk driving plus intentional injury, you'll have to spend the rest of your life here."

Ling Che smiled softly, "You don't have the chance to kill me, but I have plenty of chances to kill him."

After he finished speaking, he raised the phone and looked down at Liu Yuan, who looked shocked and terrified.

Liu Yuan burst into tears, and suddenly woke up and cried, "Don't touch my son! He is already disabled, please let him live!"

Ling Che said nothing and put down the phone.

He stood up gracefully, straightened his suit, and left without looking back.

Liu Yuan turned around and knelt down through the thick glass, kowtowed heavily in the direction he left with tears and snot, "I was wrong, I beg you to let my son go! I beg you!"

After leaving the police station, Qi Shui asked, "Mr. Ling, Liu Mingxuan..."

Ling Che smiled softly, "I scared him."

After that, he sat back in the car, looking tired, "I'm a little tired going back to Yujingwan."

I want to hug her.