Hearing that she was still crying, Lu Lingche felt sorry for her.

He touched her head softly, and said in a low voice: "What are you doing here alone? It's too dangerous. You are not allowed to come out alone next time. If you really want to do something, let me do it, no matter what Do you want to kill people or set fire to me, I can do it, do you hear me clearly?"

He had already said that for this sake, if he said that Qiao Yin didn't have any troubles in his heart, it would be a lie.

Her mind was shaking, her emotions were shaking.

After a while, she suppressed the trembling feeling forcibly, and asked Lu Lingche, "Why do you think I'm here to kill?"

Lu Lingche said in his heart: Because you have done a similar thing before.

After seeing her walking out of the abandoned factory calmly holding an umbrella, he knew that she was not kidnapped, but came to punish others.

Last time, it was also a rainy day, it was also late at night, and it was also a strange place.

The Long Wu who almost killed her grandmother almost died in her hands. Although Long Wu is still alive, his life is worse than death. He doesn't even dare to stay in Tianyun City anymore. I went to live on the edge of the desert where the conditions were extremely harsh.

However, Lu Lingche didn't dare to let Qiao Yin know that he knew about Long Wu, otherwise she would definitely get angry again and scold him again.

He replied flatly: "I just gave an example, I didn't say that you came to kill people. As long as you are fine, I will not interfere with whatever you do."

Qiao Yin raised her head from his arms and looked at him suspiciously: "You really don't interfere? Don't let your bodyguard go in and take a look?"

Lu Lingche wiped the tears off his face for her, and said indifferently: "What's there to see? Didn't you come out safely? All I want is your safety, nothing else is important."

Qiao Yin's questioning words were stuck in her throat, and she swallowed them back abruptly.

She was a little bewildered.

Did Lu Lingche really start to like her?
why?
Is it because after the divorce, he is not used to it?

Or is it because he found that she is not a vase, and thinks she is capable and has something to like?

Or was it because he knew Lan Yuyi's true face and began to think that her ex-wife was okay?

Lu Lingche saw that she was stunned, with tiny drops of water hanging on her slender eyelashes, trembling with her breathing, making her appear immature and cute.

He couldn't hold back, bowed his head and kissed her.

Qiao Yin recovered instantly, and glared at him angrily: "What are you doing? Let me go!"

Lu Lingche didn't care about being stared at, and still hugged her tightly, not letting her break free: "I'll go to your house to sleep tonight, is that okay?"

"You are dreaming!"

"I do have a lot of dreams recently."

"Are you going to let go? I said long ago that I don't want to see you again. Are you deaf? If you don't let go, I'll prick you with a needle!"

"Don't be too cruel to me? When you liked me before, you often came to my side. When did I overtake you? I acquiesced in allowing you to stay by my side. Why do I like you now? Chase me away?"

"Can it be the same? I haven't done anything wrong to you! But what about you? If you say divorce, you will get a divorce, and if you say you marry someone else, you will marry someone else. You are so cruel. Where am I?"

Lu Lingche didn't feel anything when she heard her accuse him like this before.

Listening to such accusations now, while feeling guilty, there is also a slightly sweet feeling of rapid heartbeat.

She likes him, she doesn't want a divorce, she doesn't want him to marry someone else, she is really angry and very angry about the divorce.

He tightened his arms, hugged her tightly, and bowed his head to her to admit his mistake: "It's my fault, I did something wrong, you can punish me however you want, including needles, but you can't drive me away, and you can't see me. "

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