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These photos were enough to ruin Ling Qiao. Moreover, Tang Siqing had even put up a bet on her reputation!

"You're in this ward and probably still don't know what's going on outside, right? Then let me tell you, my grandfather and parents went to the Ling family early in the morning, and all of them had a showdown with the Ling family. The two families agreed that …" A trace of pride was revealed on Tang Beiqing's unperturbed expression. "You, you, divorce!" Not only was it a matter of pride, it was also a matter of victory. "Ling Qiao will marry me!"

Shu Shu took a deep breath. It was really like a giant wave had suddenly appeared on a calm sea. It came crashing over when she wasn't prepared for it. She said angrily, "Why do I feel like I can move freely? You look so disgusting. You're not as kind as when you're handicapped."

"Yes, she endured for so long, it's about time she raised her glass in celebration." I already said, I just took back what belongs to me, the past has taught me, people shouldn't be too cowardly, their happiness needs to be fought for. You cheated your marriage, and you deserve it! If it weren't for you, all of this wouldn't have happened. Thus, I didn't feel sorry for you.

Listen to me, this is the real Tang Xueqing! Shu Shu was on the verge of collapsing. She rushed forward and hurriedly supported herself with her hands on the table.

"But there's one thing you should be happy for. Ling Qiao has really fallen in love with you. He didn't play with your feelings, but he had no choice. Once these photos are made public, he, including his family, will be ruined.

Shu Shu felt a chill in her heart. Even if she was divorced, even if she and Ling Qiao couldn't be together, she still didn't want Ling Qiao to be with such a woman. "Where is he now?"

"At home, there's a reporter blocking the way. Perhaps, he'll think of a way to come to the hospital soon!"

"Does he know you did all this?"

"So what if I know? So what if I don't?" I have done so much for him. Isn't he the wife that a child has betrothed to? He may resent me for hating him right now, but I am not afraid. Five years, ten years, twenty years … I believe that there will be a day when he will understand me! "

"You're crazy!" Shushu cursed loudly, her body involuntarily trembling. She felt a chill in her heart, and a chill for Ling Qiao.

Tang Thirty-Six straightened his clothes as his smile returned to its normal calm. "Alright, I should leave now. Think about it carefully. Do you want to help us or destroy us? You decide for yourself." After saying that, she turned around and walked out. The sound of her high heels hitting the ground was sonorous and powerful.

Shushu bent down and picked up the photos. She rolled them up and threw them into the trash. She didn't want to see them.

At this time, a clap of thunder descended from outside. The previously bright and sunny sky was instantly covered in dense black clouds. The dense black clouds enveloped the entire city, causing people to be unable to breathe.

Whether you want to help us or destroy us, you decide!

She used her and Ling Qiao's reputation to gamble whether Ling Qiao wanted his family or his wife.

Tang Zeqing, you're really ruthless!

Even if she did not want to let go of him, it would be difficult. She did not want to see Ling Qiao's reputation being ruined, and she did not want to see the Ling Family's reputation being damaged even further. She had long treated the Ling Family as her own home, and the Ling Family's reputation, was also something she was very concerned about.

He didn't know how much time had passed. He only felt that there had been a massive thunderstorm outside and that it had always been thunderstorms. The door to the ward was pushed open, and the cold and stern Ling Qiao suddenly appeared at the door. His hair was slightly wet, and his suit jacket was also somewhat wet.

ShuShu sat on the cold floor, hugging her knees, looking up at him timidly. She wanted to call out to him again, but her dry throat couldn't utter a single word.

Ling Qiao strode forward and picked her up, his eyes flashing as he saw the picture in the trash can. He held Shu Shu, his eyes red. "Tang Conqing came over before?"

If she cried, he would feel even worse. Thus, she smiled as if nothing had happened and said, "That's right, she brought over some fruits and porridge."

Ling Qiao placed her on the sickbed and stood still for three seconds. Then, he picked up the thermos and smashed it onto the ground. After smashing it, he picked up the fruit basket and threw it down.

With a series of bangs, the nurses outside hurriedly pushed open the door to find out what was going on. Ling Qiao turned around and shouted towards the door, "Scram, don't come in. Scram!"

The nurses were too frightened to come in again.

Shu Shu was also a little scared. When he was most angry, she would clench her fist tightly and let her blood vessels burst out. This was her first time smashing something like this. At the moment, ShuShu didn't have a great or desolate feeling and felt that this basket of fresh fruits was a waste.

Actually, after experiencing the process of calmness and digestion, Shu Shu's heart had already become extremely calm, so calm that even she felt it was inconceivable.

"Don't be like that, you scared the nurses. I'm still in the hospital."

Ling Qiao breathed heavily, doing his best to suppress the anger in his heart. "What did she say to you?"

Shu Shu lightly smiled and extended her hand to try to pull his hand, but she couldn't reach it. She then said in a spoiled manner, "Come here."

Ling Qiao was stunned for a moment, but when he saw her reach out for his hand, he also reached out to grab her. Her hands were cold, real skin and bones, and he held them tight.

ShuShu pretended to be relaxed as she said, "The IV drip has finished hanging up and the fever has subsided. Even though my throat is still inflamed, but I don't want to stay in the hospital anymore."

He had thought that Shu Shu would cry and make a ruckus, but he didn't expect her to be so calm. However, the more she was like this, the more unwell he felt in his heart. "Alright, then let's go home and leave the hospital."

"Yes."

He hurriedly packed his things, but actually, there was nothing to pack. When he came yesterday, he didn't bring anything, he just changed into his own clothes and handed over the discharge procedures to the head nurse.

Ling Qiao's car drove out from the back door of the hospital. The front door was surrounded by reporters, and as they passed through the Piazza dei guerre, they saw that the big screen in the middle of the square was broadcasting the news. Shu Shu turned her head away, deliberately looking at Ling Qiao.

Ling Qiao drove with one hand, his right hand tightly holding Shu Shu's hand. He had sworn in front of Shu Ning that he would hold Shu Shu's hand for the rest of her life.

Shu-Shu was bored, so she played with his right hand. His fingers were beautiful, and his nails were neatly trimmed. She had fixed them for him. She pinched his knuckles, then kept snapping his fingers, bored but constantly repeating the same action.

At a red light, the car stopped. Ling Qiao reached out to grab her, pulling her into his embrace. ShuShu's face was pressed against his chest. She could feel his strong heartbeat pounding faster than usual.

Ling Qiao's hand slowly caressed her ear, gently pinching her cheek. His hoarse voice came to his, "Wife, what should I do, what should I do …"

ShuShu could clearly feel his panic. Ling Qiao, who had always been a calm and reserved person, had never been so flustered before. He did not even realize that the red light had turned green. It was only then that the car honked.

Shushu leaned on his shoulder, not letting him drive. "Do what you should," she said softly, "and I won't blame you."

The reason why Ling Qiao had agreed to marry back then was so that he could truly obtain the leading authority in the Ling Bai Group. In his heart, there was nothing more important than a family group.

Now, for the sake of the Ling Bai Group, was he really going to get a divorce? Was she really going to send his wife back after having such a proper marriage? But she can't go back, can she? The Liu family could not tolerate her at all!

Ling Qiao suffered in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that Shu was so calm and was driving a car, he thought that he would have cried a lot.

"Can I drive?" Shu asked softly.

"No, you didn't bring your driver's license." Ling Qiao took a deep breath to calm himself down, "Can we go home and prepare a sumptuous dinner for you? Make your favorite potato stew. "

"Hur hur, alright, then I'll have to go and buy some vegetables first."

"Yes." When Ling Qiao said "En," his voice was especially gentle.

The car drove to Chun Mu Courtyard. There were a few sneaky reporters squatting at the entrance of the residential complex. Ling Qiao quickly drove into the residential complex and did not allow them to attack him!

The two of them bought fresh vegetables and fruits from a supermarket in the residential area. While ShuShu pushed the cart, Ling Qiao also pushed the cart with both hands around her. Every two steps he took, he would step on her feet, but he did not let go.

"Your shoes are dirty. You have to compensate me."

"Mm, I'll compensate you."

Shu Shu's elbow struck him from behind, landing solidly on his chest. "You stepped on me again …"

Ling Qiao pursed his lips and smiled. Actually, he really wanted to smile, but helplessly, his smile became very bitter. "I'll pay attention to one thing."

After buying fresh vegetables and beef, and under Shu's insistence, she also bought a lot of snacks, which Ling Qiao did not allow her to eat. She said that she would first buy them at home and only eat after she had fully recovered from the cold.

As he was walking out of the supermarket, Ling Qiao was holding two large bags of stuff with one hand and still holding onto her with the other.

Shu Shu walked around empty-handed, looking a little embarrassed. "I'm here to carry a bag?"

"I'll be fine. You can leave."

"Then I'll take my leave. Each of your hands carry a bag. It's pretty heavy."

Ling Qiao held her tighter. "It's fine, I want to hold you."

This kind of bland happiness, they really wanted to continue. It was as if the incident with Tang and Qing did not happen, as if the Ling and Tang Family's agreement was not that cruel.

When they arrived at his house, Ling Qiao still refused to let go. He used his eyes to point at his pocket, "Open the door with your key."

Shushu stopped arguing with him. She reached into his pants pocket for his key and opened the door, saying, "Come on in. I see your hands are red."

Ling Qiao placed the two bags at the entrance. Although they were really red, his hands were numb and he had lost all feeling.

"Let me see," ShuShu opened his palm and gently pressed on his fingers, "Ya, do you still have any sensation? Your hands are broken. "

"It's nothing at all." He scratched his hand. "Alright, alright. There's no need to be so hypocritical." He changed his slippers and carried the bag to the kitchen.

Shu Shu wanted to help, but he pushed her onto the sofa. "Those who are sick, rest well. Here, watch the TV. Leave everything else to me."