On the top floor of the Wanda Plaza, Jiang Ruoqing took two steps away from him as soon as they stepped out of the elevator. Lin Wenhao was at the front while she was at the back.

After choosing a seat close to the window, Lin Wenhao elegantly pulled out a chair to look at her, while Jiang Ruoqing kept looking around, completely ignoring him.

"Little Qing, since you are acting like this, I will have to use some methods on Jiang Ruoxuan."

Jiang Ruoqing clenched her teeth in anger but could do nothing about it. She sat down angrily and spoke coldly: "I want to eat ice cream."

"Vanilla ice cream?" Lin Wenhao pursed his lips. This was the first time they had come to a tacit understanding since afternoon. He had always known what she liked to eat, knew her small habits and temper.

As for Cheng Yichen, what did he count as? They had grown up together. If it weren't for Uncle Jiang, they would have logically married and given birth to children. How could they have ended up like this?

"No, chocolate. After so many years, it should be time for me to change my taste, right?" Jiang Ruoqing intentionally went against him, and with a cold snort, her expression revealed provocation.

Lin Wenhao's expression froze in an instant, his hand clenched into a fist to the point that some veins popped out, "You're definitely going to fight against me?"

"I want to eat."

Lin Wenhao's expression revealed helplessness, he ordered a chocolate ice cream and also ordered her favorite food, "Little Qing, are we not going to be able to return to our previous state?"

"Before?" Her face revealed a sneer, "Ever since you kidnapped Jiang Ruoxuan, I no longer have any feelings for you."

His expression stiffened. Although he had already guessed that this would happen, he still felt sad in his heart. Even if she didn't kidnap Jiang Ruoxuan, would she be able to return to his side? The result was clearly not the same.

"Forget it, at least you're by my side now."

Suddenly, there was a ruckus outside the door, and the chair slammed into the door of the restaurant. Suddenly, there was a ruckus outside the door, and the chair fell onto the door of the restaurant.

Cheng Yichen's mischievous eyes stared at Jiang Ruoqing, laughed coldly, and walked over.

Lin Wenhao's expression was still considered calm, he merely glanced at Jiang Ruoqing indifferently and spoke calmly, "If you want Jiang Ruoxuan to live, divorce him."

Jiang Ruoqing's heart was violently stung. She stared at Lin Wenhao in disbelief, her face as pale as snow.

Cheng Yichen had already walked in front of them, and the bodyguard immediately placed the chair behind him. He casually sat down and glanced at Jiang Ruoqing, and upon seeing that she was fine, he heaved a sigh of relief and turned to look at Lin Wenhao.

"Young Master Lin, what do you mean by taking my wife away?"

Lin Wenhao had a shallow smile on his face as he tapped the table with his fingers, "Starting tomorrow, she will not be the same."

"Who said that?"

Lin Wenhao shot a glance at Jiang Ruoqing, who was standing opposite of her, and followed his gaze to look at her.

"Yes." Jiang Ruoqing took a deep breath, "I will go through the divorce procedures with you tomorrow."

Cheng Yichen clenched his fists tightly and stared at her without blinking, "Reason."

"I don't want to be with you anymore."

"Do you still love me?" Cheng Yichen asked word by word as he stared at her.

Upon hearing his question, she subconsciously looked at Lin Wenhao, who had a gentle smile on his face, "Little Qing, he asked you if you still love him."

She saw the threat in his eyes and took a deep breath, fighting back the urge to cry. "No, I've never loved you."

"For him? You want to divorce me? " Cheng Yichen pointed at Lin Wenhao and asked, "Do you love him?"

"He's my first love. I can't forget him." Jiang Ruoqing lowered her head and did not dare to look him in the eye, as he was afraid that he would see the panic and unease in the eyes of the old man.

He was forced, forced, Cheng Yichen, could you feel it, could you see it?

"Do you understand now?" Lin Wenhao laughed and said, "First love is something that I will never forget, furthermore, we have known each other for so many years, you cannot compare."

Cheng Yichen stared at her, his face revealing a mocking smile: "Good, very good, tomorrow I will arrive on time, I will return it to you."

He stood up and left in large strides, and Jiang Ruoqing couldn't help but sob softly as she looked at his back.

"Little Qing, what you just said shocked me greatly."

Jiang Ruoqing suddenly stood up, holding onto the red wine beside him, she splashed it over, and scolded sternly, "Lin Wenhao, you are shameless!"

He wiped the red wine off his face, his expression unchanged. "I just want to go back to the past."

"You kidnapped me and threatened me with divorce because you wanted to go back in time? Lin Wenhao, you are very sick! Not only are you mentally ill, you're also mentally ill! "

Even though she was scolding Lin Wenhao, there was no change in his expression, but at this time, ice cream was brought over, he smiled and said, "Eat ice cream?"

Unless she was mentally ill, she would pretend that nothing had happened. Taking a deep breath, she asked, "When did you release me?"

"When you get your divorce papers tomorrow, I'll send someone to release him."

Jiang Ruoqing glared at him fiercely, "You better keep your promises!"

After the meal ended, Jiang Ruoqing followed him back to his apartment, and the moment she opened the door, she saw Chen Hong. Her eyebrows were knitted imperceptibly, she really didn't like this woman.

Chen Hong was not surprised to see her, her expression indifferent, "Young Master Lin, the guest room is ready."

"Little Qing, let's go take a look?"

Jiang Ruoqing casually sat on the sofa and snorted, "Not interested."

"Sigh, you …" Chen Hong could not bear to see this, before she could even speak, she received Lin Wenhao's threatening gaze. She clenched her teeth and shut her mouth.

"Chen Hong, you can go back first."

Chen Hong's face showed unease, and asked in a low voice, "Remember to take some medicine, you can't fall asleep anymore."

Lin Wenhao did not reply to her. Instead, he looked at Jiang Ruoqing, although she was angry, he still felt at ease. How long had it been since the two of them had been together?

After separating, she got married. And now that he had a fiancée, time slowly erased all the feelings between them. He was still standing at the same place, but she had already left. Sometimes, he really felt quite sad.

"Little Qing, do you want to talk to me?"

"What's there to say between us?" Jiang Ruoqing said with a thorn in her tone.

Lin Wenhao did not care, "Let's talk about our university, our past."

"Us? I don't think there's anything to talk about between us. Our memories make me sick! I'm even wondering now why I'm dating a disgusting man like you! "

Her words were sharp as knives in his mouth, and his expression was tinged with disappointment as he murmured, "We shouldn't be like this, we shouldn't be like this."

"Then what should I do? Lin Wenhao, what you have done today allowed me to wear away the last bit of my good will towards you. " Jiang Ruoqing's eyes slowly turned red, she was extremely worried for Jiang Ruoxuan's safety, who knew that if he was dissatisfied he would kill him?

Lin Wenhao laughed bitterly, "Forget it, you go rest."

"I want to see me."

Right now, she was extremely worried. How could she possibly feel at ease? It was fine if she didn't take good care of her father, but if something happened again, she wouldn't be able to live.

Lin Wenhao didn't hesitate at all and directly brought her to the study room. On the computer, he saw the monitor, Jiang Ruoxuan was locked in a small room, currently eating lunch, and his mental state wasn't too bad.

In any case, she didn't see any bruises on her face. She was relieved, and a lot more relaxed.

"Can you relax now?"

Jiang Ruoqing did not pay attention to him as she walked to the room that Chen Hong had previously cleaned. Pushing open the door, her eyebrows slightly knitted.

"I want to change rooms."

"Where? "There's only one general store left." Lin Wenhao pointed to the other room, "How about you sleep in my room?"

He led her into his own room, which smelled as if it had been smoked for years, and which was so thick that the curtains did not let any light in.

This room was too depressing for her. She quickly walked to the window and pulled open the thick curtain so the sunlight could shine through. Then, she pushed the window open.

At least let the air in the room run, or the smoke would be too strong.

Lin Wenhao squinted his eyes as he looked at what she was doing. With a smile on his face, he really liked the way she kept him in check;

"Your room smells like smoke." She frowned and looked around. She actually saw a picture of the two of them in college. He was dressed in a white shirt and black pants, looking like the big brother next door. She was wearing a long skirt with Mitch's hair tied in two little braids.

The two of them were very young, yet they also had a unique youthful charm to them.

Lin Wenhao was now very depressed. He would no longer be able to see the sunlight, and she would no longer have that unbridled smile. The two of them would no longer be able to go back.

"This is also a photo of our sophomore year, that day you said you wanted me to carry you no matter what, but you just had to wear your own skirt." Lin Wenhao looked at the photo, thinking back to his memories, his face revealed a beautiful smile.

Jiang Ruoqing was also lost in thought. She sighed, as if he was talking to himself, "We will never be able to return to the past."

"Why not? "Maybe?" Lin Wenhao's words were said very carefully, but it was filled with curiosity. It was just like how he used such extreme methods to trap Jiang Ruoqing by his side, wasn't it just for the sake of going back to the past?

However, he seemed to have forgotten that there was still a year of time between the two of them. This year had changed too much, and their moods had changed too much. They couldn't just return when they said they could.

"Do you think that's possible?" He kidnapped her and forced her to divorce him. If he wanted her to be unscrupulous and be with him without the slightest gap, then there was only one way, and that was to make her forget all her memories.

"Little Qing, I'm still standing at the starting point. As long as you turn around, you can see me." Lin Wenhao grabbed her hand and pleaded with his voice.

"We can't go back, Lin Wenhao." She flung his hand away and spoke with a tone as cold as ice, "How much of your Lin Family has been involved in my father's matter? You want me to return to the past with you when you step on my father? Stop dreaming! "

Because of her words, Lin Wenhao's face instantly turned ashen, he weakly leaned on the door, and only after a long while did he speak, "Since we cannot return to the past, then let's do it this way, it's good that you are tied up by my side, as long as you are by my side."