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In the darkness, Jiang Ruoqing stiffened. Even she didn't know how to deny this fact. It was true that she still cared about Cheng Yichen, and her love for him had never lessened.

That was the only thing she could not forgive. He had been involved in the framing of her father, and she didn't know how to get along with him.

It was a very deep night. They obviously wanted to hug each other, but Jiang Ruoqing felt that the distance between them was very far and she was unable to touch them no matter what.

Early in the morning, Jiang Ruoqing gently removed his hands and carefully stepped down. Before her feet even touched the ground, he felt the person behind him grab onto her hands, as if he was afraid that she would leave.

"Don't go."

She turned around in surprise. When she saw that he had not woken up, she felt her heart ache. Her eyes were bulging and she wanted to cry. She took a deep breath and walked into the bathroom.

Her tears finally couldn't stop falling. Recently, she felt too much, even a simple action by him could cause her to fall. She took a deep breath and used cold water to wash her face.

After she finished washing her face, she glanced at the bedroom. She must have been really tired last night, so she still hadn't woken up yet.

After making a simple porridge and boiled eggs, he slowly woke up. He scratched his wild hair and looked at the food on the table in surprise, "Last dinner?"

"Then do you want to eat it?"

"Yes, of course." He sat over there with a big smile on his face and said in a low voice, "I was surprised."

Jiang Ruoqing did not pay attention to him, she was sipping on her porridge, looking completely straight at her, but he was the one who was dishonest, and would occasionally bump into her under the table.

She was annoyed and glared at him. "Are you done touching?"

"Not enough." He smiled shamelessly, revealing a proud smile. "Never touch enough."

He silently cursed her for being a scoundrel and peeled off an egg. Just as he was about to give it to her, she directly snatched it and stuffed it into her mouth before looking at her with a complacent expression.

"Cheng Yichen, you scoundrel!" She gritted her teeth and continued peeling.

"Today is the weekend, let's go out and play." Cheng Yichen suggested.

Jiang Ruoqing's face revealed an expression of surprise, "Playing? What can we adults play? "

"Don't all of you women like shopping? I'll reluctantly walk around with you for a while. "

The corner of her mouth widened into a wry smile as she shook her head. "You're wrong. I don't like shopping."

"Then what do you like? I'll stay with you. " The premise was that it was best if he could accompany her.

Jiang Ruoqing thought for a while, "Why don't we go to Happy Valley to play?"

He was stunned for a moment, and then said with a depressed look on his face, "Are you sure? Go to Happy Valley? "

"What's wrong?"

Cheng Yichen unnaturally laughed a few times, and shook his head, "It's fine, let's go."

On the way there, Cheng Yichen appeared to be very uneasy as his brows were tightly knitted together. Jiang Ruoqing, who was at the side, naturally noticed his expression, "Are you feeling very annoyed? Otherwise we won't go. "

Cheng Yichen shook his head, it was not that annoying, he just wanted to stay by her side. The main reason was that he was afraid of being able to play those terrifying games with her, he was afraid that she would be unhappy.

Maybe because there were so many people at Happy Valley on the weekend, Cheng Yichen grabbed her hand the moment he got off the car. He was famous for being too afraid of losing her, so Jiang Ruoqing did not resist.

"You want to play that? Why don't we go and play a merry-go-round? " Cheng Yichen suggested.

Jiang Ruoqing's gaze turned towards the challenging games at the side, pulling on his arm, "Let's go play rollercoaster?"

"Huh?"

"What's wrong? "Are you afraid?" Jiang Ruoqing questioned, from the start, his face looked a little strange, could it be that she was truly afraid to play?

Cheng Yichen pretended not to care, "No, I'm a man, how can I be afraid?"

The two of them went to line up, but from start to finish, Cheng Yichen's face did not look too good, and she did not pay too much attention to him. The speed at which they got on the roller coaster made her scream from time to time, but on the contrary, Cheng Yichen did not even make a sound.

It was only until they got off the roller coaster that she noticed that something was wrong with Cheng Yichen. He was still smiling, but his face was especially pale, and his tall figure looked to be on the verge of collapse. She couldn't help but support him, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, I'm just a bit afraid of heights."

"Fear of heights?" This was the first time Jiang Ruoqing knew that he was afraid of heights! "Wait for me here, I'll go buy some water."

After saying that, she ran off and bought some water for him. He gulped it down, and suddenly held her hand with a low tone: "Little Qing, can you not leave me?"

She looked at Cheng Yichen's pale face and really wanted to agree. Just then, a message came in, she took out her phone and looked, and his face suddenly looked like she had fallen into an abyss.

"What's wrong? Whose text message? " Cheng Yichen naturally also noticed her strange expression and asked softly.

She shook her head and kept her phone, resolutely pulling back her hand, and said coldly: "Cheng Yichen, we must get a divorce!"

After saying that, she quickly ran away, but there were a lot of people in Happy Valley who took a turn and her figure could no longer be seen. Cheng Yichen's brows tightly knitted together as a look of doubt appeared on his face, it was obvious that Jiang Ruoqing had agreed to his request, but just now, because of that short message, she changed her mind.

Just who sent that short message? What exactly did he get?

He took out his phone and made a call, his tone low and deep, "Go and find out who has been in contact with the Little Qing recently."

In an elegant teahouse, Jiang Ruoqing rushed in with a sullen face, and found one of the private rooms according to the instructions on her phone. The place was ancient and quiet, and the surroundings were filled with the rich fragrance of tea.

Jiang Ruoqing gently knocked on the wooden door, and it opened very quickly. It was Chen Hong who opened the door, and she smiled at Jiang Ruoqing: "Little Qing, you're here, Young Master Lin has been waiting for you for a while."

She did not even spare Chen Hong a glance as she walked in with large strides, and her gaze landed on Lin Wenhao who was kneeling opposite of the teacup.

"You're here." He put down the teacup in his hand and a faint smile appeared on his face. "So punctual?"

Jiang Ruoqing looked at him as if he was a stranger. Was the Lin Wenhao in front of his a stranger in the past? It was really too strange, so strange that she felt scared.

"Where's my brother?"

"He's safe at the moment, you know. You and I don't dare to touch him."

Jiang Ruoqing took a deep breath. Her eyes were red as she forced the flames of anger out of her heart and asked, "What do you want from me?"

"It's simple, divorce Cheng Yichen, and stay with me, and I'll let Jiang Ruoxuan go." He looked like a businessman, as if he were discussing something with her, but the threat between his eyebrows was so strong.

Jiang Ruoqing coldly laughed, and asked: "Are you threatening me?"

"Not a threat. I'm just trying to get a good start with you."

This idea of his was simply too sick. How was it any different from a threat? And he was even using her closest kin as a bargaining chip! Lin Wenhao had really crossed her bottom line!

"Is this a good start?"

"I'm sorry, because I don't know what else to do." Lin Wenhao stared unblinkingly at her with his deep eyes, which were filled with greed and love.

His love for her was also very sick, because the loss of all that sense of failure began to swell, slowly becoming like this, more and more extreme, even with the threat of her family.

Jiang Ruoqing only felt that the current him was extremely laughable. Taking a deep breath, she nodded seriously, "Alright, I agree.

"Alright."

Lin Wenhao's face carried a slight smile, "Sit down and accompany me for tea."

Jiang Ruoqing's eyes were wide open, only then could she hold back her tears. Lin Wenhao was too much, so much that she could not forgive him, how could he use Jiang Ruoxuan as a bargaining chip to threaten her?

That's right, the letter from before was a photo of Jiang Ruoxuan imprisoned in a small hut. The person in the photo was tied up with a cloth tied to his mouth, and she was afraid that Lin Wenhao would go crazy and kill him.

That was the last thing she wanted to see, and the thing she feared the most.

After making the second tea, Lin Wenhao's patience had run out, he suddenly stood up and looked at Chen Hong, "You handle this."

She then sat down on a nearby chair and stared at him, "What would you like to eat tonight?"

"Are your loved ones still in the mood to eat after being tied up?" She sarcastically stared at him.

Her expression changed slightly, and then, the corner of his mouth hooked up into a smile. Even Jiang Ruoqing was depressed, how did he manage to smile at any time? It didn't matter if he was harmed by her like that?

However, compared to the things he did, wasn't that a bit too little? They couldn't even compare at all.

"If you go and eat, he will have food. You choose."

Damn, Lin Wenhao is really poisonous! Jiang Ruoqing's expression slightly changed as she ridiculed, "Are you sure you need to use threats?"

"It was you who forced me to use such a threatening method. I also wanted to have a good relationship with you, but it didn't seem possible."

Jiang Ruoqing pursed her lips, feeling that the current Lin Wenhao seemed to have become a completely different person. She didn't even recognize him, especially from the moment she kidnapped Jiang Ruoxuan, this man had become too crazy.

"Alright, let's go eat."

As she sat in Lin Wenhao's car, her phone kept on ringing. All of them were Cheng Yichen's numbers, and when she frowned and tried to send him a short message, her phone was suddenly taken away.

She raised her head to look at Lin Wenhao, who was holding her phone, and who had a cold smile on his face when he saw the number flashing on her phone. He quickly turned it on, took out his phone card, broke it into two, opened the window, and threw the phone out.

His entire movement was done in one go, completely ignoring Jiang Ruoqing's feelings.

She was instantly angered, "Lin Wenhao, are you sick? What right do you have to throw my phone out? "

Lin Wenhao's expression was extremely calm, and he coldly said, "Very annoying, but at the same time, I don't want you to contact him."

"Are you mistaken? He's my husband! "

"Husband? So it didn't matter that he'd harmed Uncle Jiang? Little Qing, are you in love too blindly? " Lin Wenhao said casually.

She gasped, why had she not realised that Lin Wenhao was such a person before? He had gone too far! He actually dared to use his father's matter to teach her a lesson?

"Indeed, you got the video of him at the scene, but let me ask you, how did you get the video? He framed my father. What about you? "How are you doing?"

He suddenly pulled her arm, and with a slight tug, pulled her into his embrace. His pair of sinister eyes looked at her, "Little Qing, it's best if you don't provoke me. You have to know that Jiang Ruoxuan is still in my hands."

Jiang Ruoqing struggled for a few moments before cursing angrily, "Lin Wenhao, you lunatic!"