Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

He was pulled straight into the elevator and then to the suite on the top floor of the club.

As soon as the door opened, the person was thrown onto the bed.

"Qiao Ruyi, you're good enough. Have you learned how to fight?"

Ling Che's voice was cold, and his narrow eyes were dark and unclear.

Qiao Ruyi sat up from the bed, pointed at the condescending man and shouted, "It's the same here. Aren't you here looking for a woman too?"

Dihao is a famous entertainment club in Beijing. People who come here to drink and have fun are either rich or noble, and naturally there are always beautiful women to accompany them.

Ling Che suddenly chuckled, took two steps forward, supported himself on the soft bed beside her with one hand, leaned forward and lifted her chin.

"Which eye of yours saw me looking for a woman?"

The distance was so close that Qiao Ruyi could smell the fresh woody fragrance on him.

Because of his leaning posture, his collar was open, and Qiao Ruyi could just see a few faint marks on his white chest.

That was what she left on him last night.

She turned her head away and didn't look. She still heard Ye Ke's voice on the phone in the afternoon.

Who would believe that he was not with Ye Ke?

"Ling Che." She turned her head away and asked sullenly, "Do you really like Ye Ke?"

"I don't like it." Ling Che answered straightforwardly, which surprised Qiao Ruyi.

"Then what are you doing here?"

"Talk about things."

Ling Che lifted her chin and turned her face around so that it met his gaze.

He curled his lips into a smile, "Anything else you want to ask?"

Qiao Ruyi stared into his beautiful eyes and asked, "Since you don't like her, why do you let her hang around you?"

The smile in Ling Che's eyes was charming and alluring, and Qiao Ruyi was stunned for a moment.

It is undeniable that every aspect of Ling Che's appearance meets her aesthetic standards.

That's why she fell in love with Ling Che when she first met him three years ago.

She fell in love with Ling Che at first sight.

But she couldn't tell anyone this.

Although she liked him, she also had the urge to beat Ling Che to death at any time.

Just like now.

Ling Che's smile is beautiful, but the words he says are worse than a dog's.

He said, "Even if I didn't like you, wouldn't I still marry you?"

Qiao Ruyi was furious and raised her foot to kick him.

She wanted to kick him to death!

Ling Che quickly pressed her legs down and fixed them on the bed.

Qiao Ruyi raised her hand to hit him again, but was firmly grasped by Ling Che's big hand.

The advantages of height and body shape are perfectly demonstrated at this moment.

Except for her mouth, there was no place she could move.

"If I don't treat you as a human being, then you really won't be a human being, right?"

She thought Ling Che would bite her lips until they were swollen as usual, but unexpectedly, Ling Che's next action made her so stiff that she dared not move.

Ling Che's eyes were fixed on the palm of her right hand.

There was a scarlet in the palm of my hand.

She didn't know when her palm was cut by the glass, but she didn't even notice.

Maybe I was too angry and didn't feel any pain.

And at this moment, when Ling Che's eyes looked at her palm with burning eyes, she vaguely felt some pain.

His gaze was like that of a wolf that had smelled blood.

Qiao Ruyi subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back, but someone held it tightly.

The next second, Ling Che's lips gently kissed her palm.

Qiao Ruyi's breath was choked, and she dared not move as if her acupoints were pressed.

She clearly felt something gently licking her wound.

She looked up and saw Ling Che's perfectly groomed brown chestnut hair.

Perhaps he was thinking of what Zhuang Yurong said. He had lived alone abroad since he was a child, with a strict father and a sick mother.

No one taught him to understand the warmth and coldness of human nature, which is why he has such an unpredictable personality today.

Qiao Ruyi's heart suddenly felt soft.

As if possessed by a mysterious force, she raised her left hand and placed it on Ling Che's head, rubbing it gently a few times.

She clearly felt Ling Che's body stiffen, and then her hand was shaken away.

Ling Che stood up straight and resumed his previous condescending attitude, "Qiao Ruyi, are you fucking treating me like a dog?"

The palm of her right hand seemed to still linger on his warm touch. Qiao Ruyi blinked innocently, "You were the one who became a dog first."

She had never seen a normal person who would lick someone else's wounds.

Ling Che's face turned cold, his eyes as cold as ice, "I should have sewn your mouth shut!"

Qiao Ruyi smiled, "Then you can't kiss me."

Ling Che, "I'll bite you to death!"

After he said that, he dialed the hotel's internal line and asked someone to send over disinfectants.

Qiao Ruyi smiled and asked, "Ling Che, do you like me?"

Ling Che answered without hesitation, "Are you dreaming?"

Qiao Ruyi still smiled and looked at the palm he had just licked. "Look, I'm alive and you're alive too. How could such a coincidence happen in this world? Do you just like me?"

Ling Che's lips curled up in a mocking tone, "Then I'm going to die?"

Qiao Ruyi suddenly put away the smile on her face, raised her hand to take off her high heels and slammed them at him, "Then you can go to hell!"

Ling Che dodged sideways lightly and then walked towards the door.

Before leaving, she raised her foot and kicked the high heels that fell beside his feet away.

Qiao Ruyi looked at his back as he left, feeling so angry that her teeth were itching.

-

In the magnificent corridor stood several men in black and the club manager.

As the sound of leather shoes passed by, the men in black stood on both sides to make way.

Ling Che held his trouser pocket with one hand and a cigarette with the other, with an ambiguous smile on his lips.

The door of the box was opened, and several men were lying on the ground wailing.

One of the young men was still curled up on the ground with his hands covering his crotch.

Ling Che stepped forward, staring at the man lying on the ground with hawk-like eyes.

"I heard that you know me?"

His voice was extremely cold and dangerous.

Liu Mingxuan's face was pale and cold sweat was pouring down. "Who are you? I don't know you! What are you going to do? I'm warning you, I have the support of the Ling family behind me!"

Then he howled at the club manager, "What the hell are you standing there for! Call an ambulance for me!"

The club manager remained unmoved and pretended not to hear.

Ling Che was still smiling, a creepy smile.

He held the cigarette, took two deep puffs, and exhaled several circles of gray smoke rings.

Then, his eyes turned fierce, and he thrust the burning cigarette fiercely into the back of Liu Mingxuan's hand, then twisted it several times to extinguish it.

"what--!"

Suddenly, a miserable howl came from the box.

Ling Che stood up and stepped hard on Liu Mingxuan's face with his shiny leather shoes, like stepping on an ant.

"Listen carefully, my name is Ling Che."

Liu Mingxuan's struggling body suddenly stopped when he heard these words. He widened his eyes and sweat fell like raindrops.

Ling Che, President of LS Group.

This is a complete and utter craziness, and everyone in the Beijing circle knows about it.

If you offend him, you will die.

But Liu Mingxuan could never imagine how he had offended the Ling family.

"Mr. Ling, do we need to send him to the hospital?" asked the club manager.

Ling Che chuckled, "Sending someone to the hospital for such a minor injury? Is that really that expensive?"

"Yes." The club called to the waiter beside him, "Close the door of the box and serve wine to Mr. Liu and the others. Let them drink and have fun!"