Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 1132 - 1131: If One Day She Loses

Chapter 1132: Chapter 1131: If One Day She Loses

Chu Qianli saw the man!

Like a big boy!

He seemed to be just over twenty years old, but because of his submissive demeanor, he looked very young.

Now the big boy was lying on the ground, surrounded by several hoodlums who were kicking and punching him.

Not far away, there was a shattered vase.

It seemed that the big boy had accidentally bumped into them, breaking their vase!

But was it necessary to beat him up like this?

Chu Qianli strode over quickly, grabbed two of the tough guys, and threw them out easily.

Then with a chop at the wrist of the third man, he screamed in pain and backstepped several times while holding his wrist.

"Who dares... Wow! A beauty!"

From where did this beauty emerge? Her appearance was delicate and clear, her face free of any makeup, yet she radiated charm.

In the Imperial City, there were countless ladies of beauty, but none compared to the one before them.

The hoodlums were originally very angry, but now, seduced by her beauty, they immediately forgot their rage and walked towards Chu Qianli.

"Little beauty, where do you want to go? How about we men keep you company for a while?"

Chu Qianli was so bored she almost rolled her eyes.

Throughout history, have all street thugs always acted the same way when hooliganism begins?

Even their lines are the same?

She had thought the portrayals in TV dramas were exaggerated, but it turned out they were not.

Chu Qianli was too lazy to speak, about to take action, when unexpectedly, the once very submissive man stood in front of her.

"With the strength of a chicken, you dare to play hero and save the beauty? Are you worthy?"

The leader of the gang swung a punch at his face.

Chu Qianli didn’t know what she was thinking, but she just watched coldly as the big boy positioned in front of her got beaten.

Indeed, the big boy didn’t know how to fight back and could only raise his hands to protect his head.

The punches from the hoodlum landed on his arms, knocking him to the ground all at once.

But the big boy got up immediately and once again stood in front of Chu Qianli.

Chu Qianli continued to watch him coldly.

Having experienced too much of the world’s warmth and coldness, she no longer believed that someone unrelated would risk their life to save her without reason.

She had originally planned to help and then leave immediately.

Now, seeing the big boy trying to save her, she actually became engrossed in the spectacle.

However, this grey-clothed boy was too weak, getting knocked down several times until he couldn’t get up anymore.

The show was over.

Did even the boy not expect her to be so indifferent?

Chu Qianli’s lips curled, ready to take action.

But to her complete surprise, the boy who had just struggled to his feet lunged at the thug trying to assault her.

He didn’t know where he had picked up a stone, but he used all his strength to smash it on the hoodlum’s forehead.

In an instant, blood gushed from the hoodlum’s head.

The other two thugs were completely infuriated, picking up a couple of sticks from some corner and ruthlessly beating towards the boy’s head.

If these sticks were to hit the head, it wouldn’t be death, then it would be brain damage!

The big boy had no chance to dodge, nor the strength to evade; all he could do was raise his hands in a feeble attempt to shield his head.

But these two arms could not block much at all.

Chu Qianli still watched them coldly.

In the final moment, the icy look in her eyes finally dissolved.

They say, if one day she were to lose, it would most likely be due to her soft heart.

Perhaps, it was true...