Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

In front of the mirror, the woman's waist-length curly hair was spread out, and a few strands of hair hanging down on her temples perfectly outlined her delicate face.

She looked at her unmade-up face and unbuttoned her clothes bit by bit.

The hospital gown slipped down below the white shoulders, revealing the edge of gauze at the shoulders.

She leaned slightly to the side, just enough to see the wound on her right shoulder blade hidden beneath the gauze.

She turned sideways again and carefully compared the location of the wound.

Suddenly, a tall figure appeared at the bathroom door. The moment the door was opened, Qiao Ruyi had already pulled up her clothes and was turning around to button them.

The tall figure suddenly pressed against her back, holding her slender waist and holding her in his arms.

The man looked at her beautiful face in the mirror, tilted his head and kissed her cheek, his voice low and hoarse, "Although Cheng Yimu's suturing skills are good, it will still leave scars."

Girls all care about their image. She will definitely be sad if there is an ugly scar on her fair back.

"But it can be slowly faded with medical technology." He put his hand against her cheek and said gently, "Don't worry, I will find the best medical team to remove this scar."

Qiao Ruyi stared at his handsome features in the mirror and smiled, "I don't think he looks ugly."

Ling Che's eyes were filled with confusion. He thought she had been looking at the wound carefully in the mirror because she was afraid that the scar would be too ugly.

Qiao Ruyi loosened his hand around her waist and said, "Stand still."

Ling Che stood up straight upon hearing this, and saw the woman in front of him standing on tiptoe with her back to him.

As if the height was not enough, she grabbed Ling Che's hand and pulled it down, "Squat down a little."

Ling Che obediently bent his knees and squatted down a little, just enough to reach her height as she stood on tiptoe.

Her shoulders were level with his.

Qiao Ruyi pointed to her right shoulder and smiled with her eyes curved. "Look, the location of my scar is exactly where your scar is. Our scars overlap. Does this count as a married couple's scar?"

Hearing this, Ling Che's body stiffened and his deep pupils trembled suddenly.

His burning gaze collided with hers in the mirror, and he felt something so hot in his chest that it seemed to overflow.

It turned out that she was not concerned about whether the scar was ugly or not, but was measuring whether her scar overlapped with his scar.

The gunshot wounds on their bodies were all caused by bullets blocking each other's hearts.

He turned her around and looked at her gently. "I've seen a lot of other couple styles, but this is the first time I've seen a couple style for both Gun Scar and others."

"This just proves that we're made for each other." Qiao Ruyi leaned against the washbasin, her hands clasping his shoulders. "Ling Che, I've been in the hospital for ten days. Yi Mu said my condition has stabilized. Can I be discharged?"

There was a hint of coquettishness in her tone, which tickled Ling Che's heart.

"want to go back home?"

"Yes." Qiao Ruyi said softly, "The hospital isn't as comfortable as home. I want to go home. I miss Aunt Zhang and Yuanyuan."

"Okay, if you want to go home, let's go home." Ling Che agreed to her and lowered his head to kiss her on the lips.

He kissed her gently, without any hint of possession, as if he were kissing a fragile treasure.

Qiao Ruyi felt his hot breath, caressed his handsome cheeks with both hands, and looked into his beautiful eyes. "Why do I feel that Ling Che is so gentle now?"

So gentle it's unlike him.

"Don't you like my gentleness?" Ling Che raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Do you like me being bossy and unreasonable to you?"

"That's not it." Qiao Ruyi smiled, "I just feel like you're so gentle that I'm almost drowning in you."

"Qiao Ruyi." Ling Che hugged her, resting his chin on the top of her head, and called her softly.

"Hmm?" she answered obediently.

He whispered, "I love you."

"I know." Qiao Ruyi smiled. "I love you too, very much. I love you so much, just like you told me at the beginning, that we will be entangled together for the rest of our lives and buried together even in death."

After Qiao Ruyi said this, she could not see Ling Che's expression, but could feel his chest rising and falling and his heartbeat getting more and more intense.

It was so shocking that her chest was shaking.

......

When Qiao Ruyi returned to Yujingwan again, she felt that the air was much sweeter.

During the ten days in the hospital, she felt depressed just by smelling the cold and solemn atmosphere. When she returned home, she felt refreshed both physically and mentally.

Aunt Zhang didn't know what had happened in the past few days. When she saw her come back and found that her right hand was not moving much, she was so anxious that her tone was much higher, "Madam, what's wrong with your hand? Is it injured? Where is it hurt?"

"It's okay, Aunt Zhang, I accidentally twisted my shoulder." Qiao Ruyi made up an excuse to get by.

"Your shoulder is twisted?" Aunt Zhang asked in confusion. "How could you twist your shoulder for no reason?"

"Aunt Zhang, prepare something to eat." Ling Che ended the topic with this instruction and took Qiao Ruyi upstairs.

Not long after going upstairs, Ling Che received a phone call and went to the study.

Qiao Ruyi went downstairs again to play with Yuanyuan. Aunt Zhang came out of the kitchen and saw her sitting on the sofa with the cat in her arms. She asked with a smile, "Madam, your birthday is in a few days this month. How do you want to celebrate it?"

Birthday?

Qiao Ruyi then remembered that, yes, her birthday was coming soon.

She almost forgot.

She thought back to last year's birthday, when she and Ling Che had an unhappy time.

"You should be 27 this year," Aunt Zhang said with a smile, "but you don't look 27 at all, Madam. You look more like you're 21 or 22."

"I'm already 27, and I'll be 30 in three years."

Qiao Ruyi stroked the little white cat in her arms and asked, "How come time flies so fast?"

"That's right. It's been almost ten years." Aunt Zhang said as she worked. "I used to work at the Ling family manor. When I first met him when the young master returned to China, he was completely different from now."

As she spoke, she pointed upstairs with a smile and said to Qiao Ruyi in a low voice, "The young master has matured."

......

In the study.

The man stood upright by the window and made a phone call.

"Brother Che, everything at headquarters has been arranged. We've received information from Mexico that China and Country Y have sent a number of undercover police officers there to secretly gather information, but they were all either buried alive or tortured to death by Jin Huan and his men."

On the other end of the phone, Ou Zilin's calm voice had a rare hint of seriousness in it. "I don't understand why we don't confront Jin Huan and the others head-on. It's not like we don't have a chance of winning."

"You want to start a war?" Ling Che asked with a chuckle. "Do you know why Jin Huan is so fearless? Because behind him is not only his own power and Valen's army, but also the powerful tycoons from various countries who are colluding with him. He has no shortage of money, no shortage of men, and even more so, no shortage of munitions."

Ou Zilin remained silent as he continued, "They have truly lived up to their reputation as outlaws. If they die, it will be a worthy death, ridding the people of a threat. If they live, they will continue to expand their dark dealings across the territories of other countries."

"But what about our people?" Ling Che asked. "Once the war breaks out, even if we die, we will have no status. But if we survive, we will be considered an illegal unit that secretly stores weapons and ammunition."

Whether they die or survive in this battle, their troops will be an unacceptable presence among the nations.

This does them no good.

"I understand." Ou Zilin was silent for a few seconds, then said, "I will follow your plan."

"Also," Ling Che's dark eyes gradually softened as he instructed, "From now on, whether it's headquarters or Luosha Hall, we must continue to protect Qiao Ruyi's safety. Her words are my words."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone. After a long while, he spoke, "Even if you don't say this, I will still pass it on."

Then, Ou Zilin asked, "When will you return to headquarters?"

Ling Che calculated the time, "After the tenth."