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Inside the hospital, Song Zimo looked at the report in his hands.

It was a very short period of time, only slightly over twenty days.

Song Zimo's expression could not be considered good, he really wanted to kill this child.

Song Zimo turned around and saw Qiao Lingyu's face, which looked as if he was about to kill someone.

The corner of his mouth hooked up mockingly, "What is john trying to do?"

"Where's Su Ranqing?" Qiao Lingyu said coldly.

Song Zimo was still holding onto Su Ranqing's medical report which was in his pocket. He did not need to guess to know that the child was Qiao Lingyu, but he would not tell Qiao Lingyu.

"Does Su Ranqing's location have anything to do with you?" Song Zimo's mouth had a gentle smile, and his eyes were staring at Qiao Lingyu in ridicule.

Qiao Lingyu frowned, he looked at the door behind Song Zimo, and immediately pushed it open.

Song Zimo did not stop him, and followed behind him.

Su Ranqing seemed to have sensed some movement, and slowly woke up, but she did not expect to see Qiao Lingyu's face in front of her when she opened her eyes.

She blinked, thinking she was hallucinating.

"Are you okay?"

Qiao Lingyu looked at Su Ranqing, and said softly in the end.

Su Ranqing was at a loss, but she still replied: "I'm fine, why are you here?"

Lin Min walked in, and upon hearing Su Ranqing's question, said: "Suqian, why do you have such thoughts? No matter what, life had to continue. How could it be because of … Divorce... Cough cough, this matter is suicide! "

Su Ranqing was confused: "You said I killed myself?"

Seeing Su Ranqing's confused look, Lin Min felt that something was wrong. Was she mistaken?

She took out her phone, found the video and gave it to Su Ranqing: "Look, the person on this screen isn't you?"

Su Ranqing took the phone and looked at it, her entire person was in a daze: "It's me … "But …"

She hadn't finished speaking when she suddenly thought of something and looked towards Qiao Lingyu: "Do you think that I would come look for you because I want to divorce you?"

Qiao Lingyu said with a cold face even though he was being serious, "It's good that you're fine. You'll have to cherish your body in the future."

Su Ranqing opened his mouth, looked at Lin Min and Song Zimo at his side, and said: "Can I talk to him alone for a while?"

Song Zimo really wanted to reply no.

But Lin Min tugged on his clothes and directly pulled him out.

"What are you going to say?"

Qiao Lingyu casually sat on the bedside stool and said.

"If I really commit suicide and force you to stop getting a divorce with my death, would you agree?"

Not knowing why, Su Ranqing actually wanted to ask this kind of question.

She thought of the woman before. She had wanted to die at first, then she had wanted to force the man to appear.

She also couldn't help but begin to hypothesize.

Qiao Lingyu said: "This is not something that I know of that you would do."

He was so worried about her that he ran over without even thinking about it. However, the conversation from before had stunned him, how could Su Ranqing choose to commit suicide so easily?

There must be some misunderstanding.

Unable to hear the answer he wanted, Su Ranqing was a little disappointed. She smiled and said: "You're right, why would I commit suicide for you?"

She reached out and touched the hair on her forehead.

Qiao Lingyu's attention was attracted to the scar on Su Ranqing's wrist. "What happened to your hand?"

Su Ranqing did not react as she took her hand.

The warmth of his hands made Su Ranqing a little dazed. Su Ranqing looked at her and frowned, her gaze landing on her wrist.

On her slender wrist, there was a distinct scar.

"I'm fine." Su Ranqing extended her hand out wanting to pull away the wound on her wrist, but Qiao Lingyu used even more strength.

"How do I do this?"

The wound had wrapped itself around his wrist, as though it was tied up by Shen Mo. Qiao Lingyu clearly felt that something was amiss.

Su Ranqing tried to struggle free, but Qiao Lingyu held her tighter and tighter: "What exactly happened? What else do you have to hide from me? "

Su Ranqing frowned even more, "This is my own affair, it has nothing to do with you."

The colder she was, the harder it was for Qiao Lingyu to let go of her.

Why was Qiao Lingyu pretending? It had nothing to do with him, why did he pretend to be worried about him.

Thinking up to here, Su Ranqing suddenly revealed a hint of a smile, "If john is like this, I will mistake you for still loving me, and at that time, I will no longer be willing to divorce you!"

Qiao Lingyu was choked back by Su Ranqing, and his men immediately relaxed.

Su Ranqing heaved a sigh of relief, but she still worriedly massaged her wrist, and hid it inside her sleeve.

"No matter what, before we get divorced, I still have the right to control you."

Qiao Lingyu said indifferently.

The corner of Su Ranqing's mouth rose slightly: "Who cares about me?"

As if he had heard a funny joke, Su Ranqing looked at Qiao Lingyu indifferently. That glance was a smile yet not a smile.

"You …" Qiao Lingyu looked at Su Ranqing and opened his mouth, he could not help but want to reach out and caress Su Ranqing.

"What's wrong with me?" Su Ranqing did not know what Qiao Lingyu was thinking, and raised his eyebrows: "What? Could it be that john is reluctant to divorce me? "

As Su Ranqing said this, her gaze was always on Qiao Lingyu, as if she wanted to clearly see what Qiao Lingyu was thinking in the depths of his heart.

Qiao Lingyu regained his senses, as if that second of emotion did not exist at all. He made himself sound cold: "You're overthinking it, I just hope that you'll be fine before your divorce. As for your divorce, even if you want to live or die, I don't care."

Su Ranqing chuckled and said: "Since that's the case, tomorrow, I will get my lawyer to send a new Divorce Agreement over."

Qiao Lingyu paused for a moment. "The one before this is also fine …"

Su Ranqing looked at Qiao Lingyu: "Compensation? You and I have agreed to be married, and neither of us owes the other anything in this marriage … "

Qiao Lingyu looked at Su Ranqing: "Do you really think that?"

Su Ranqing looked out of the window. He still remembered her kneeling in the snow for a long time, and in the end, getting into a car accident, Qiao Lingyu taking care of her carefully when he returned. Maybe at that time, he had already thought of compensation in his heart.

"Yeah, I really think so." Su Ranqing's voice was very low. If the room wasn't quiet, Qiao Lingyu even thought that he was hearing things.