"Boss Lin, I've already transferred the 50 million you asked for. How's your business going?"

"Mr. Cheng, thanks to your fifty million, I was able to save my life from the Rakshasa Hall."

Lin Hao was terrified when he mentioned this organization. If he hadn't sent the 50 million in time, he might have died by now.

Lin Hao pinched the walnut in his hand and said with embarrassment, "I sent people to Wan Hang's hospital, but they couldn't even get into his ward, let alone get rid of him."

The man on the other end of the phone said in a gloomy voice, "So, you can't solve this problem?"

His words were thick with threats, and Lin Hao felt a chill run down his spine. "Mr. Cheng, don't worry. I will definitely resolve this matter. Besides, Wan Hang hasn't woken up yet. He's been tortured like that by the Luosha Hall people. It's uncertain whether he's dead or alive. We still have time."

The man snorted coldly, "It will be too late when he wakes up!"

Lin Hao hurriedly said, "It's all Liu Yuan's fault. He ruined my family and even failed to succeed. He even got himself imprisoned!"

The man said, "Since Ling Che is lucky enough not to die, let's stop him from investigating further."

Lin Hao was shocked. "You mean starting with Old Man Ling?"

Then he hurriedly said, "No, Mr. Cheng, Mr. Ling is staying at the Ling Family Manor and never leaving the gate. There's no chance of getting close to him. And the Ling Family Manor is full of people from the Ling Che faction. Not even a fly can get in."

"Idiot!" the man cursed, "Have you forgotten that besides that old man, he also has a wife?"

Lin Hao finally realized, "You mean the daughter of the Qiao family? But it is said that Ling Che and her marriage is a business one, and they have been having a disagreement for the past few years. Do you think Ling Che cares about her life or death?"

"Whether you care or not, she is also a member of the Ling family."

"I understand, Mr. Cheng."

......

After taking a shower in the evening, Qiao Ruyi sat at the head of the bed with her long hair freshly dried, reading a men's fashion magazine.

Open the magazine, and every page is filled with handsome guys of various styles, their overflowing hormones almost bursting out of the magazine.

She couldn't help but think of the kiss she had with Ling Che in his office.

His deep voice whispered in her ear, "Kiss me."

Those two words were like poison, making his seductive face appear in her mind whether she closed her eyes or opened them.

When she thought of this, a blush appeared on her fair face.

The bedroom door opened and Ling Che walked in wearing a dark-colored suit.

His deep eyes rested on her blushing face for a few seconds before looking at the magazine in her hand.

In the magazine, the man was shirtless, revealing his bronze skin and strong muscles, and he was wearing a pair of brown casual pants that fell loosely around his waist.

Ling Che's face instantly darkened.

He hadn't touched her for just a few days, and yet she was actually fantasizing about a paper figurine?

"Qiao Ruyi, your saliva is flowing out."

The sudden sound brought Qiao Ruyi back to her senses. She subconsciously wiped the corner of her mouth and realized that Ling Che was playing a trick on her.

He said angrily, "Psycho."

Ling Che walked over in two or three steps, took the magazine out of her hand and held it in front of her, "He is better looking than me?"

Qiao Ruyi tried her best to hold back her laughter, "You look good."

"Is his figure as good as mine?"

"You have a better figure."

Ling Che narrowed his eyes, "Then what are you fantasizing about him?"

"When did I start fantasizing about him?" Qiao Ruyi said as she was about to stand up and snatch the magazine from his hand.

Ling Che dodged it quickly, "Then why are you blushing?"

"I......"

Qiao Ruyi was speechless. She would never say that it was because she was thinking of him.

"nothing."

She stood on the bed, just a little taller than Ling Che. Seeing that he was still wearing a well-ironed suit, she asked, "Why don't you take a shower?"

Ling Che's lips curved into a smile, and he raised his hand to pinch her waist, "Do you want it?"

The words were so blunt that Qiao Ruyi's cheeks flushed.

"I miss you, you big head ghost!"

After saying that, she was about to turn around, but Ling Che put his arm around her waist.

His head was buried in her chest, his chestnut brown hair caressing her bare skin.

He pulled a box from his pocket and placed it in her palm, "Put it on."

The velvet box is delicate and soft, and feels great.

Qiao Ruyi opened it and gasped in surprise.

My heart was almost beating in my throat.

The white light from overhead shone down, and the light reflected by a pair of shining wedding rings in the velvet box made it impossible to open one's eyes.

This is......?

The head buried in her chest raised up, and in the light brown pupils, there was her figure.

Her eyes curved, and she asked with a smile, "What does this mean?"

"mark."

"mark?"

"Married." Ling Che put the pigeon egg-sized diamond ring on her finger. "24 hours, not a second can be taken off, otherwise..."

"What else?" Qiao Ruyi raised her finger, and the light of the diamond ring flashed into her heart, making her feel warm.

"Otherwise, I'll put it on your hand."

Qiao Ruyi took another men's ring from the box, picked up his bony hand, and put the ring loop between his slender fingers.

"You too, if you take it off, I'll chop off your hand."

Ling Che laughed, "So cruel."

"Each each other."

Ling Che let go of her, "Alright, I'm going out."

Just... leaving?

The atmosphere is already like this, why don’t we do something?

When did he become such a gentleman?

Seeing that he was really about to leave, Qiao Ruyi quickly grabbed his arm and said, "I won't lock the door today. Come over after you finish your shower."

As soon as she finished speaking, the shoulder straps suddenly slipped off, revealing her beauty.

Qiao Ruyi subconsciously covered her chest with one hand still on Ling Che's arm.

It seemed as if she was deliberately tempting him.

as predicted.

Ling Che smiled frivolously, looking her over with ambiguous eyes.

"Is this... seducing me?"

Qiao Ruyi pursed her lips and raised her eyes with a gleam in her eyes. "Did the seduction succeed?"

He almost lost control of his emotions three times in one day, so the answer is obvious.

When she raised her eyes, they were shy, pure and lustful, like a raging fire igniting Ling Che.

He suddenly put his arm around her waist and pushed her down on the soft bed, then he showered her with kisses.

He just kissed her, deeply.

No further steps were taken.

Qiao Ruyi became anxious and began to take off his suit jacket with her hands on his shoulders.

When he was moved, Ling Che's eyes flashed and suddenly stopped.

Qiao Ruyi was so familiar with his body that she noticed something strange as soon as her fingertips touched his body through the shirt.

Ling Che's throat rolled for a moment, and he got up from her, "I'm going to take a shower."

Qiao Ruyi grabbed him and asked, "What's wrong with your shoulder?"

"fine."

Ling Che was about to leave after he finished speaking, but Qiao Ruyi stood up and ripped open his shirt without saying a word.

With a "swish", the shirt was torn open and the buttons fell to the ground.

Qiao Ruyi covered her mouth in shock and looked at his shoulder in disbelief.

Under the smooth shirt were layers of gauze wrapped around his body.

Faintly, there was a hint of bright red.

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