Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 1559: My Blood, Together with Your Blood

But, if back then she had not cared about the child in her womb and sought death in despair.

Now, how would her Xuanxuan have had a life?

He wouldn’t even have his own life.

"I... was wrong." Hua Rong finally lowered her eyes.

That high and mighty head finally bowed down.

She was really wrong.

She didn’t expect that her single-minded pursuit of revenge would implicate her son.

"You just wanted to take back everything belonging to your husband, at least in that regard, you were not wrong. But you must not harm innocent people."

Chu Qianli was not looking to forgive her.

Such a person does not deserve sympathy or forgiveness.

However, when she thought of witnessing Hua Rong’s humiliation on the rooftop tonight, as a woman, she couldn’t bring herself to hate Hua Rong.

Who can face such hatred calmly?

If it were her, she too would stop at nothing to avenge.

However, she would never harm innocent people, especially not her own family.

She and Hua Rong are ultimately different.

"Let’s go, leave here first, we’ll deal with other matters later..."

"I can’t go." Hua Rong looked at her, suddenly raised her wrist, and smiled faintly:

"My martial arts have already been crippled by that old thief, even if I leave, I’m nothing but a useless person."

Only then did Chu Qianli see clearly, there was a deep wound on her wrists.

Feng Bufan had actually ordered soone to sever her tendons!

That wicked tyrant!

"I now don’t even have the ability to protect myself, going out would only burden everyone."

"But at least you can still live!" That’s not a reason for her to give up on life!

Chu Qianli said sternly: "If you don’t leave, do you think your son will just abandon you? He will surely co back to rescue you at all costs!"

"Xuanxuan..." Hua Rong’s eyes imdiately welled up, "Xuanxuan now..."

"I don’t know, perhaps he too is suffering like you! Don’t you want to save him?"

"I don’t have the ability to save him, I’d only drag him down."

Hua Rong looked up, watching Chu Qianli who was doing sothing unknown.

"Miss Chu, can I ask you one thing?"

"No!" Chu Qianli suddenly felt uneasy, not knowing why, but just uneasy.

"Don’t ask , whatever it is, you do it yourself!"

But Hua Rong neither got angry nor upset at her refusal; instead, she was strangely calm.

Perhaps this was the calst mont in her life since she was taken by Feng Bufan, in those over twenty years.

"I heard you have many magical artifacts? Do you also have sothing that can preserve fresh blood?"

"What do you want it for?"

"I want to keep a bit of my own blood to use for Xuanxuan to neutralize the poison."

She looked at Chu Qianli, and when Chu Qianli turned around, frowning at her, Hua Rong said calmly, "I may not be able to get out tonight, but if you take my blood, even if I don’t escape, one day you find Xuanxuan, you can help him neutralize the poison."

"As long as the Poisonous Insect Blood is not neutralized, he can be easily controlled by them."

"That’s simple, I’ll just kill Fen Ling, won’t I? Without Fen Ling, no one can use her to control Feng Yexuan, right?"

"No." Hua Rong was sowhat anxious, "The Poisonous Insect Blood was made using my blood and Fen Ling’s blood, if you kill Fen Ling, Xuanxuan won’t survive either."

She looked at Chu Qianli, with a sincere face: "Now, I can only trust you. Take my blood, and together with your blood, you can neutralize the poison for Xuanxuan."