Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 381 - 380: I Want You to Ruin Yourself

Chapter 381: Chapter 380: I Want You to Ruin Yourself

"In the great hall, in front of all the officials, Chu Qianli demanded a dissolution of the engagement and abandoned you! Do you truly not care about any of this?"

"Is your dignity as a Prince really so unimportant to you?"

Chu Huaiyu, standing at the edge of the cliff, shouted hoarsely.

But Feng Yexuan remained unmoved, "Release her, and I will spare your life."

"She is just a maid!" Chu Huaiyu couldn’t help but roar again.

Out of agitation, his fingers tightened suddenly.

Fu Ning, who already couldn’t breathe properly and couldn’t speak, now turned a deep shade of purple.

Forget about speaking; she couldn’t even breathe anymore.

If this continued, she would suffocate to death even without Chu Huaiyu laying a hand on her.

Leng Ji had caught up.

Han Zhan, along with Chu Qianli, arrived a step later.

"You’re here, good, just in time!"

The long fingers of Chu Huaiyu that were clutching Fu Ning’s neck tightened once more.

Fu Ning’s face turned even more purplish red, her breathing clearly labored.

If this went on, she would die of suffocation before Chu Huaiyu even needed to act.

"The one you want to deal with is me; it has nothing to do with anyone else. Chu Huaiyu, let her go, and I’ll be your hostage."

Chu Qianli stepped forward.

Chu Huaiyu’s face darkened with fury, "Stop! If you dare take another step, I will throw her down right now!"

Her arm shot forward, and Fu Ning was pushed to the brink of the cliff, teetering dangerously close to the edge.

"Don’t!" Chu Qianli knew that the more she showed she cared, the less likely Chu Huaiyu would be to let Fu Ning go easily.

But just now, when she saw Fu Ning almost falling, all she could think of was Qianqian, covered in blood.

She couldn’t lose Fu Ning!

She didn’t want to see another Qianqian!

"Heh, I told you long ago, those who follow you meet with no good end, have you forgotten?"

Chu Huaiyu liked to see her in pain, just like that day when Qianqian died in front of her, her frantic state.

"That maid named Qianqian, do you remember her? Do you know why she came to find me?"

"Why?" Chu Qianli’s palms clenched tighter bit by bit.

That was the only thing she couldn’t figure out!

Why would Qianqian come to her of her own accord?

"It was for you."

Chu Huaiyu sneered; that laughter, combined with the wind over the cliff, sounded terrifyingly eerie in the silent night.

"She went to Prince Yexuan, wanting to tell the Prince that during the three days and nights of his coma, it was you who cared for him so tenderly."

"Coincidentally, my maid Xiaoya found out and hinted to her that the Prince was in my room, so, foolishly, she came."

"She was really stupid, stupid enough to believe that her words alone could help you, ha, I’ve never seen anyone so idiotic! Hahaha..."

Fu Ning was close to losing consciousness.

She desperately tried to open her mouth but still couldn’t draw in the slightest bit of air.

Seeing her in pain, Chu Qianli clenched her palm tighter.

Sharp nails dug into her flesh!

"Chu Huaiyu, you just want to deal with me, tell me, what do you want before you’re willing to let her go?"

Fu Ning’s blurry vision focused on Chu Qianli.

She didn’t need to do anything for her; she could save herself!

But as she tried to lift her hand, it had no strength at all.

Suffering from a lack of oxygen for too long, she was now completely powerless.

Chu Huaiyu sneered, "Fine, Chu Qianli, if you really want to save her, then take out your knife and cut your face a few times."

Chu Qianli pressed her thin lips tightly, remaining silent.

"What’s the matter? Don’t have the guts, do you? If you don’t have the nerve, then stop putting on an act of righteousness in front of me!"

Chu Huaiyu turned her head to look at Fu Ning, who was nearly passing out from asphyxiation.

To enable Fu Ning to see clearly, she loosened her grip slightly.

"Do you see? This is the master you foolish people are so loyal to! You are so faithful to her, but what has she done for you?"

"It’s just a face—more important than your life, and now..."

"Fine." Chu Qianli’s hand flicked, and unknown to anyone, a knife had appeared in her grasp.

The dagger she previously had was lost because someone used it to frame her for the murder of Long Ziyue.

She hadn’t been speaking just now because she was buying another knife on Taobao.

At that moment, Chu Qianli raised her hand, the blade’s edge to her face: "However many cuts you want, just say the word!"

To her, a face wasn’t that important!

She had never relied on her face to get by!

"You..."

"Lili!"

"Miss Chu!"

Han Zhan and Leng Ji rushed forward, attempting to intervene.

Chu Qianli said firmly, "Don’t come any closer!"

Her wrist tensed up, and the knife’s edge was already pressed against her face.

This face, it seemed, was truly bound to be destroyed today. The most critical thing now was that after she ruined her face, Chu Huaiyu was bound to let down her guard in her excitement.

She only hoped that at that moment, Feng Yexuan would take action to help her.

With his martial arts skills, as long as Chu Huaiyu let her guard down even a bit, he would surely be able to save Fu Ning.

"Chu Huaiyu, you’ll get what you want from me right now!"

Her wrist tensed up further, the knife’s edge about to slash across her own face.

Unexpectedly, before the blade could press down, Chu Qianli suddenly felt a sharp pain in her wrist.

Her hand went numb, her fingers involuntarily relaxed, and the knife slipped from her fingertips, clattering to the ground.

"Lili!" Han Zhan stepped forward, seizing her wrist: "Have you lost your mind?"

It was clear to everyone that she had intended to seriously injure her own face.

To not care about even her own face—what kind of woman was she?

In this world, what girl didn’t care about her own face?

Tears slid down Fu Ning’s cheeks in an instant.

She had been truly scared just now.

The lady’s knife was going to cut down, and it was no joke!

The force used, had it not been restrained by Prince Yexuan’s palm wind on the wrist, could have definitely cut a deep, bloody wound on the face.

For her sake, she truly... didn’t care about even her own face.

"Miss... uh—"

Just as she was about to speak, Chu Huaiyu tightened her grip around her neck again.

At this very moment, aside from the silent tears falling from her eyes, Fu Ning couldn’t utter a single word.

"Why? Why do you want to help her? What makes her so special?"

Chu Huaiyu glared at Feng Yexuan, shrieking, "She has been with Han Zhan, you just don’t know it. They have been together long ago! She’s already tainted!"

"Chu Huaiyu, you better not slander me!"

Han Zhan glared at her, angrily saying, "Lili and I have always been pure and innocent!"

"You and her are pure and innocent? Look at what you are doing now! And you still claim to be innocent?"

Seeing Han Zhan holding Chu Qianli’s hand, Chu Huaiyu became even more enraged.

"Haven’t I been good to you, Han Zhan? I can give you everything, I’ve been so kind to you. Why must you be fond of this wench? What’s so good about her?"