Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 168: We, Go Home

The person who burst in grabbed Chu Qianli by the neck.

His speed was so fast that she, caught off guard, was pulled by him and instantly sent flying.

Behind her was the hard wall, on which there was a protruding wood carving.

She couldn’t avoid it and was about to crash into the sharp wood carving on her back.

However, just as she was about to hit the wood carving, the man suddenly flipped over.

"Ugh..." His broad back slamd into the wood carving.

The force of the powerful collision caused his already frail body to suffer even more.

Opening his mouth, those originally rosy and attractive lips, now pale and bloodless, quivered slightly, and a stream of fresh blood slid down quickly.

"You’re vomiting black blood?" Chu Qianli finally saw clearly the man who had bumped her in.

His hand was still gripping her delicate neck, and with just a little more force, he could surely break it.

However, the fingers clutching her neck were not tight at all.

It seed more like a gesture to scare her.

But what she was concerned about now was the trace of blood sliding down from the corner of his lips.

Why was it blackish-purple?

Before she left, she had made sure that the poison in his body had been cleared!

"You..."

"You want a divorce?" Feng Yexuan flipped over, pinning her against the wall with an extrely husky voice.

His gaze upon her was filled with hostility.

"You dare abandon once again! Believe it or not, I could kill you!"

His fingers tightened, and those steel-like fingers completely imprisoned her neck.

This look in his eyes was chilling and terrifying.

Another person would certainly be scared witless, their heart pounding with fright.

Yet Chu Qianli could not detect a hint of murderous intent in his cold eyes.

She sighed helplessly, raising her hand to try to catch his wrist to take his pulse.

But before her hand could touch him, it was held by his other hand and pressed against the wall.

"I’m asking you a question!"

"You’re already injured like this, can’t you stop being so wilful?"

He himself may not care about his life, but at the very least, he should consider others.

If sothing happened to him at the Duke Residence, everyone there would have to be buried with him!

Moreover, she... did not want to see anything happen to him.

But when Feng Yexuan beca wilful, not even ten horses could pull him back.

His tall fra swayed slightly, indicating that his current condition was very poor, about to collapse at any mont.

But if he were to fall, he would only fall into the arms of his woman!

One more step forward and Chu Qianli was pressed tightly against him.

The hand gripping her throat actually had no strength in the five fingers at all.

Even when she showed discomfort, he subconsciously loosened his grip a bit, fearing that he might hurt her.

This man... really was exasperating.

"I believe it! Prince Yexuan is ruthless and rciless, what could you possibly dare not do?"

She kept looking at the blood at the corner of his lips, her emotions indescribably complex.

Can’t you stop appearing before with such a pitiful look? It makes my heart very uncomfortable.

"I’m really scared, Prince, can’t you see that? Can you let go of first, so I can take your pulse and see?"

His eyes were ferocious, but sowhat vague and scattered.

With Chu Qianli’s years of dical experience, though he still had consciousness, in reality, half of it was already muddled.

She looked behind Feng Yexuan.

There was no one behind him, aning he ca by himself?

Already injured to this extent, about to faint at any mont, and yet he managed to force himself to appear before her.

This man... should I scold him for his wilfulness, or admire his unwavering willpower?

"Prince, let take your pulse first,"

Chu Qianli softened her voice as much as possible, soothingly said, "I know I was wrong, I really was, can you let go of first?"

Feng Yexuan stared at her as if trying to discern whether her words were true or false.

But his gaze was hazy now, her features gradually blurring in his vision.

He squinted his eyes, but found that he still couldn’t see clearly.

A tightness gripped Chu Qianli’s heart.

This guy was really about to give in, yet still unwilling to let go.

"This prince... doesn’t allow you to leave, absolutely... not permitted..."

He suddenly stumbled, his tall fra wobbling, nearly falling over.

His fingers uncontrollably scraped her delicate neck, accidentally leaving a trail of blood.

Chu Qianli winced in pain and couldn’t help but grunt.

That streak of blood caught Feng Yexuan’s blurry sight.

He felt a pang in his heart, his breathing beca chaotic, and he abruptly released his grip: "This prince didn’t... do it on purpose."

He had actually hurt her!

His trembling fingers lifted to wipe away the bloodstain, yearning to assess the damage on her neck.

But he couldn’t even touch the bloody mark.

His fingers continued to tremble, and he staggered again, almost falling down.

Taking advantage of the mont he released her, Chu Qianli imdiately pressed the pulse point on his wrist.

Frustration overwhelming the heart, damaging the heart ridian!

Her expression suddenly changed.

He had almost damaged his heart earlier, and the old wounds hadn’t healed yet—now aggravated by anger, injury upon injury.

What kind of willpower had he depended on to get here?

In such a state, he was still running around outside—did he not care for his life at all?

What were those people at the Duke Residence doing, not keeping a proper eye on him?

"Prince, listen to , your condition is very serious, let help you over there!"

But Feng Yexuan simply wouldn’t listen to her, and seized her with his hand, his voice was hoarse: "Tell , did they force you to write the divorce paper, say it!"

"I..." What ti was it now? His life was almost gone, and he still cared about these things!

"I’ll help you over there..."

"Tell ! They forced you to write it!"

"Yes, yes, yes! They forced to write it, it wasn’t willing on my part, okay now?"

Chu Qianli was really helpless—how could there be such a wilful and stubborn man in this world!

Couldn’t we talk about this after your injuries heal?

"Then you... co back with ..."

He was really about to collapse.

His body felt weak, his legs as if they had no bones.

Feng Yexuan wobbled again, and finally, unable to hold on, his tall fra fell towards Chu Qianli.

Chu Qianli imdiately reached out to catch him.

But she hadn’t accounted for the fact that this man was nearly 1.9 ters tall, all muscles, and heavy like an ox.

"Ugh..." The mont she caught him, Chu Qianli’s body shook, and she couldn’t help but step back.

After a struggle, she finally managed to steady him.

"Prince..."

"We... are going ho." At these words, Feng Yexuan’s eyes closed, and he collapsed completely.

Going ho...

Chu Qianli’s heart almost seized at those two words.

Ho...

In two lifetis as a person, she didn’t know where her true ho was.

Those words, ’going ho’, struck right into her heart!