Chu Qingge not only did not leave, but also walked step by step to Feng Liye's side.

She's really fearless!

Feng Yuandao didn't want to see his own elder brother, kill the woman in front of him.

She's still royalty, no matter what she says.

"Big brother…"

"Get out!" Feng Liye's eyes were bloodshot.

With a flick of his hand, there was a boom!

Chu Qingge's table behind him was shattered by a palm strike!

Feng Yuanhao was frightened out of his wits, quickly walked over and grabbed Chu Qingge's sleeve.

"Princess, you should go back first."

He pulled her and was about to leave.

Chu Qingge was actually able to keep her face unchanged, which was simply incredible.

But he was really scared.

If Big Brother's palm landed on her, she would surely die!

Chu Qingge's five fingers tightened, her thin lips pursed, growing colder and colder.

Finally, he still let Feng Yuanhao drag him, and turned to walk towards the door.

She actually didn't know why she was here. She had never been one to boast after a victory.

In my past life, I have seen too many big and small scenes, tasted too many big and small victories. This little thing is not worth mentioning.

But she still came.

Out of the blue, it's here!

"Don't leave!" No one expected that just as Chu Qingge was about to turn and leave, Chu Weiyun on the bed suddenly screamed frantically.

"Bastard! Don't leave! Don't go!"

She dove under the bed, disregarding that she was still naked. She grabbed scissors from the dressing table and, like a madman, rushed out from behind the screen.

In his line of sight, a white expanse… Feng Yuanhao was startled and quickly turned his face away.

Feng Li's eyes darkened, and with a flick of his wrist, a robe on the screen fell onto Chu Weiyun.

Chu Weiyun disregarded everything, rushed over, raised her hand, the sharp tip of the scissors pointed at Chu Qingge, and plunged it down forcefully.

Chu Qingge didn't take her seriously at all. With a casual wave of his hand, he easily pushed Chu Weiyun aside.

Chu Weiyun's hand trembled, and the scissors fell to the ground.

But she was not discouraged, raising her hand to strike Chu Qingge's face.

Chuchenge's eyes were cold, and she raised her hand again, wanting to push her away.

But unexpectedly, this time, the hand she raised was caught by Feng Liye.

"Do you still want to hurt her?" Feng Li's face was dark and gloomy, radiating a murderous aura.

Chu Qingge wanted to withdraw her hand, but helplessly, she couldn't struggle free.

With a resounding slap, a heavy hand landed on her face.

No one expected Chu Weiyun, driven mad, to possess such strength.

With a slap, Chu Qingge's originally fair and delicate face instantly swelled on one side!

Feng Liye didn't expect that by simply wanting to prevent Chu Weiyun from being wronged again, this slap would still be... rather shocking.

Chu Qing raised her head, met his gaze, and said in a cold voice, “What have I done wrong?”

He didn't speak.

Regardless of whether she was wrong or not, Chu Weiyun has been ruined. This is a fact.

Chu Qingge refused to accept it, her voice suddenly rising: "What have I done wrong?"

This angry growl even made Feng Yuanhao feel pressured.

My heart feels like it was suddenly yanked.

It is because I felt the Ninth Princess's grievance.

One kind, clearly wronged to the point of almost despair, yet stubbornly refusing to let herself feel sad!

"Let go!" Chu Qingge threw her hand hard, but she couldn't break free from his hold. Instead, the force of her own movement sent a sharp pain through her wrist.

Just like a dislocated joint.

"Feng Li Ye, I let you go…"

And with that, she fell silent.

In the midst of their dispute, Chu Weiyun picked up a pair of scissors at some point and plunged the sharp blade into her shoulder...

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First published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Network

(Editor in charge：we fell apart: a we were liars novel)