Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

Chapter 9 She Doesn't Remember What Happened One Year Ago

A pile of disinfectant items were quickly delivered to the suite, along with a doctor in a white coat.

Qiao Ruyi looked at the palm of her hand. It was just a small cut. Why did she need a doctor to come all the way?

The doctor carefully examined her wound and finally confirmed that it was just a skin injury. He gave her a simple disinfection and wrapped it with gauze.

Before leaving, I told her to try not to let the wound come into contact with water, as it would scab over in a few days.

Qiao Ruyi nodded. If the doctor came any later, her wound would have scabbed over.

When I came out of the club, I received a message from Guan Mei saying that they had arrived home and asked her how she was.

Qiao Ruyi replied with two words: It's okay.

Just as she was about to pick up the car, Shen Qian had already driven out her red Ferrari.

"Special Assistant Shen?"

Shen Qian got out of the car and opened the door for her, "Madam, President Ling asked me to take you home."

She was too lazy to drive, so she just got in the car. "When did Ling Che become so kind?"

"Boss Ling said your hand was injured and it was inconvenient for you to drive."

Qiao Ruyi looked at her hands wrapped in gauze and smiled gently.

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Shen Qian hesitated and spoke while driving.

"Young Madam, President Ling actually cares about you very much."

Qiao Ruyi smiled, "Is asking you to take me home a sign of your concern?"

"More than that, Mr. Ling cares about you very much."

He has been working as an assistant to President Ling since he returned to China. Over the years, he knows President Ling's temper too well.

He said, "People who are not taken seriously by Mr. Ling don't even have the chance to say a word to him, let alone someone like you, Madam, who points fingers at him and scolds him all the time. If it were someone else, I don't know how many times they would have been thrown into the river to feed the fish."

"You are the only one, Madam, who can repeatedly irritate President Ling, and yet President Ling is completely helpless and has no way to deal with you."

He had seen too many times when Mr. Ling was so angry that his teeth itched because of the young lady.

What Shen Qian said makes sense.

Ling Che has a weird temper, and Qiao Ruyi is also arrogant and domineering.

Although Ling Che has been involved in constant gossip over the past three years, he hasn't done anything excessive in substance.

Moreover, she beat and scolded Ling Che, but Ling Che did not touch her at all.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ruyi felt a little happier.

Suddenly, she thought of the way Ling Che stared at her wound in the club suite just now, and it was obvious that he was concerned.

"Assistant Shen, do you think General Manager Ling would like..."

Before Qiao Ruyi could finish her words, Shen Qian's phone rang.

It was Ling Che calling.

Ling Che simply explained a few things and then hung up.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Qian looked at Qiao Ruyi with some embarrassment, "Young Madam, um... Mr. Ling said that he has something to do tonight and won't be going home."

The question that Qiao Ruyi didn't ask was stuck on her lips.

The joy just now also faded away.

"Where did he go?"

"He...he..."

Shen Qian carefully looked at Qiao Ruyi's expression. Her face, which had just turned thirty, was almost wrinkled like a rag.

"He went to Miss Ye's place."

Then he hurriedly explained, "Boss Ling said something happened with Miss Ye and he needs to go take care of it."

After hearing this, Qiao Ruyi did not get angry, but remained silent for a few seconds.

After a few seconds, she turned around and asked, "Assistant Shen, how much money did Ling Che give you to make up those nice things for him in front of me?"

"Ah?" Shen Qian didn't react for a moment.

"parking!"

Qiao Ruyi shouted and the sports car stopped by the roadside.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Qian was driven out of the car.

Qiao Ruyi got into the driver's seat, slammed the door shut, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Shen Qian was left on the road, looking at the speeding sports car, wanting to cry but unable to.

-

Dark night, alley.

A man was carried out of the alley.

A tall, crew-haired man emerged from the darkness, stood next to another man in a black shirt, and whispered, "Young Master Ling, it's resolved."

Ling Che took a puff of his cigarette and asked Ye Ke, "Are you saying that person was following you just now?"

"Yes!" Ye Ke stood close to Ling Che, her hands resting on his arms. "He followed me through several alleys and nearly scared me to death."

She raised her eyes and looked at Ling Che's calm and handsome face. In the darkness, she couldn't see Ling Che's eyes clearly.

"Ling Che, thank goodness you arrived in time."

Ling Che pulled his arm out of her grasp and asked the man in black beside him in a cold voice, "Have you found out who it is?"

The man in black is Ling Che’s inseparable bodyguard, named Qi Jin.

He also has a brother who is also Ling Che's bodyguard, named Qi Shui.

These two people are Ling Che's secret bodyguards, and Ye Ke has met them before.

Qi Jin, "He's just an ordinary person. I haven't found any other identity yet."

Ye Ke looked at the arm that was pulled away from her hand and smiled awkwardly, "Maybe I was too nervous. I thought the other party was following me for a purpose."

Ling Che hummed, threw the unburned cigarette in his hand to the ground, put it out with his leather shoe, and walked towards the car parked outside the alley.

Ye Ke subconsciously grabbed his arm, "Ling Che, what happened a year ago, Ruyi..."

"She doesn't remember what happened a year ago."

Ling Che pulled his arm away from her grasp again. His voice was cold, a reminder and a warning, "You don't have to remember this either."

"besides."

His eyes were deep, as if he could see through people. "I won't pursue the matter of the photo. Let's play with cars together, but be careful."

Ye Ke was startled and withdrew his hand.

He explained with a smile, "I didn't mean that. We've been playing with cars for so many years, don't you know my personality?"

Ling Che didn't say anything, just glanced at her and left.

Ye Ke stared at his back, feeling heavy in her heart.

If it weren't for what happened a year ago, how could she have gotten close to Ling Che, the prince of the Beijing circle, with her family background.

It was because of that incident that she, Ling Che, Song Yanzhi and others had the opportunity to become further cycling buddies.

It also brought him one step closer to Ling Che.

But she didn't understand. Everyone knew that Ling Che obviously didn't love Qiao Ruyi, so why did he treat her differently?

-

As soon as he got into the car, a text message came from Ling Che's phone.

It was sent by Qiao Ruyi.

[Ling Che, I don't care where you are or who you're with, but I'm just reminding you that tomorrow is the weekend, don't forget to go back to the Qiao family for dinner.]

After reading the text message, the corners of my mouth curled up unconsciously.

Her text message seemed calm, but Ling Che could already imagine her furious look on the other end of the phone.

-

Yujingwan Villa.

Qiao Ruyi went to bed after sending the message.

She no longer wanted to ask whether Ling Che would go home, but she had promised Qiao He to go home for dinner tomorrow and she couldn't break her promise.

She could choose not to go, but if she went and Ling Che didn't go, Li Ling and her daughter would be disgusted with her again.

Just as I was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep, I heard a slight noise downstairs.

Then the bedroom door opened and Ling Che walked in wearing a black shirt and black pants.

From a distance, Qiao Ruyi could smell a woman's perfume.

She grabbed the pillow and threw it at Ling Che, "If you ever smell of another woman's perfume on you again, don't enter this door!"

Her movements were so large that one of her pajamas straps slipped down from her fair and slender shoulders, making her look somewhat seductive.

Ling Che took the pillow, his ambiguous gaze lingering on her shoulder for a few seconds, and smiled wickedly, "How about I ask them to change to the same perfume as yours?"

Damn, shameless!

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