Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

Qiao Ruyi walked around the convenience store and didn't find the brand of cigarettes that Ling Che usually smoked, so she just picked up a box and hurried back.

She felt that the atmosphere was not right. When Ling Che met Qin Chao in Torispur before, he was extremely jealous and almost came to blows. She didn't know what happened between them at this moment.

She wanted to buy the cigarettes quickly and let Ling Che go home. It would be embarrassing if they started fighting in front of her godmother's house.

When she was about to reach the gate, she was actually a little surprised - the two people were still standing there, Ling Che leaning against the sports car, Qin Chao leaning against the wall. They didn't seem to be communicating, and it looked like nothing had happened.

only--

When Qiao Ruyi got closer, she found that Qin Chao had wounds on his face and mouth, while Ling Che was fine.

"What happened?" she asked, looking at the two of them.

"nothing."

Just as she was about to ask how Qin Chao got the wound on his face, Ling Che grabbed her arm, opened the door, and stuffed her into the car.

Before I could say anything, the sports car sped away.

In the darkness, Qin Chao leaned against the wall, looking at the taillights of the sports car as it drove away, and smiled meaningfully.

......

The sports car whizzed past on the avenue, and the unclear night scene outside the window was blurred behind the car.

Qiao Ruyi sat in the passenger seat, staring at Ling Che's handsome yet frighteningly cold profile, and handed over the cigarettes she had bought.

"Hey, do you want to smoke now? I'll open it for you."

Ling Che didn't even glance at the cigarette and asked, "Qiao Ruyi, why didn't you tell him you were going to his house for dinner today?"

"I didn't know Qin Chao was Aunt Qin's son." Qiao Ruyi said innocently, "I only found out when I arrived at her house."

She looked at Ling Che's cold profile and asked cautiously, "Are you angry?"

Ling Che didn't say anything, just stared at the road ahead and steered.

Qiao Ruyi felt that Ling Che was not angry that there was another man with her at her godmother's house for dinner, but that this man happened to be Qin Chao, whom she met in Tolispur.

She whispered guiltily, "You can be angry, but you can't hit him."

Although she didn't ask, they didn't tell.

But anyone could guess with their toes that the wound on Qin Chao's face was definitely caused by Ling Che.

Otherwise, while she was buying cigarettes, Qin Chao suddenly had several more wounds on his face. Could it be that he just fell down because he didn't stand firmly?

Who would believe this if I told others?

Hearing this, Ling Che turned to look at her and uttered three words faintly, "He's asking for a fight."

Qiao Ruyi tried to explain to him, "After all, he's my godmother's son. You beat him up at his doorstep. It's not appropriate for my godmother to know about this, is it?"

"Qiao Ruyi, when you go to someone's house to eat, your mouth will be stretched for them, right?"

Good guy, Qiao Ruyi looked at his angry look and knew that Ling Che was very angry at the moment.

When he gets angry, he doesn't spare anyone's words.

"Are you really angry?" Qiao Ruyi softened her tone and reached out to tug at his clothes. "Are you blaming me for not telling you that Aunt Qin's son is here too, and that this person happens to be Qin Chao?"

So you got jealous? And you beat him up?

This is how Qiao Ruyi understood it.

Ling Che said nothing, just staring at the steering wheel ahead.

"Don't be angry." Qiao Ruyi pulled the corner of his clothes again, her tone softer and more delicate.

Ling Che turned his head and glanced at her. Seeing her blinking eyes and looking soft, Ling Che's anger subsided a little.

He wasn't angry, he was worried.

What's the difference between Qiao Ruyi going to Qin Chao's house for dinner and a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth?

"It has nothing to do with you." Ling Che's tone softened a bit. "Stay away from him from now on. Do you hear me?"

"I heard it, I heard it!" Qiao Ruyi nodded repeatedly like a good student. "If I go to his house for dinner again in the future, I will definitely inform you in advance, or bring you along, okay?"

"In the future?" Ling Che frowned, grasping the key point, "Do you still want to have a future with him?"

"No!" Qiao Ruyi quickly changed her words, "From now on, if he's at home, I won't go to my godmother's house for dinner!"

Hearing this, Ling Che curled the corners of his lips in satisfaction and smiled softly.

Seeing him smile, Qiao Ruyi felt a little relieved.

......

In the dark alleys at night, in the corners where the moonlight could not reach, bursts of heavy fighting sounds were heard.

Rather than calling it a fight, it would be more accurate to say it was a one-sided venting.

The man squatting on the ground kept his head down, enduring wave after wave of kicks without saying a word.

The man in casual clothes kicked the man on the shoulder for the last time. The man fell to the ground and immediately returned to a half-squatting position.

"Have you become so powerful?" Qin Chao quickly pulled out a cold pistol from his waist and pressed it against the man's forehead. "Are you trying to run me over with a motorcycle?"

"I don't dare." The man raised his head. His dark skin made it difficult to see his features in the darkness, but the long, hideous scar on his face was faintly visible. "I just wanted to scare that woman. Ling Che killed so many of our brothers in Country Y. It's not too much for me to scare his woman, right?"

Qin Chao put his gun against his head with a sinister look in his eyes. "Old Ghost, I have my own plans for what I do. I'm warning you, don't touch anyone around him now!"

The man showed no fear at all. He stared at Qin Chao with murderous eyes, "Boss, Ling Che was unkind to you, so you don't have to be kind to him either. Boss is right. If he doesn't cooperate, why bother to silence him?"

"Are you telling me what to do?" Qin Chao said coldly as he slammed his gun on the man's head. "If you dare to act on your own again, I'll fucking kill you first!"

Blood flowed down the man's forehead, onto his hideous scar, and down along the twisted lines.

The man didn't seem to feel any pain, and he didn't even blink. There was no warmth in his cruel eyes.

Qin Chao put away his gun and asked, "Have you dealt with Guo Tian's body?"

"The body parts were flushed down the drain," Old Ghost said. "No matter how skilled the Chinese police are, they won't be able to find his entire body. This will just become a missing person case."

After the old ghost finished speaking, he glanced at Qin Chao's hand, took out a clean handkerchief and handed it over.

Qin Chao took it, wiped his hands, and threw the handkerchief on the ground. "Remember what I said today."

"Yes, head."

Qin Chao walked out of the alley.

The old ghost slowly stood up from the ground, his ears suddenly moved, and he looked towards the end of the alley with fierce eyes.

At the end of the alley, a little boy about seven or eight years old stood there, holding a bottle of soy sauce in his hand.

He was passing by an alley to buy soy sauce when he suddenly heard voices in the alley. Out of curiosity, he looked into the alley.

Unexpectedly, at this glance, he saw a tall man walking towards him step by step.

Through the moonlight, he could clearly see the hideous scar on the man's face, stained with dark red blood, crawling on his face like a twisted centipede.

The little boy was so scared that he was shaking all over and subconsciously wanted to run home.

"kid."

The man's voice rasped, "It's not safe to be outside so late."

The man walked closer to him step by step and stood in front of the little boy.

The tall shadow completely enveloped the little boy in darkness.

In the dark shadow, the cold light of a blade caught the little boy's eyes. He was so scared that his eyes widened, and before he could shout, someone covered his mouth.

"It's not nice to eavesdrop on adults talking."

The old ghost stabbed down with his blade without hesitation, "Damn it."