Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 879 - 878: The Person Behind It, Is It You?

Swish.

A flash of silver.

Murong Yu simply lowered her gaze to the dagger rapidly aiming for her abdon.

She did not dodge, and there was even a hint of relief in her eyes.

But the dagger suddenly stopped upon touching her skin.

The force of the blade was too quick to retract, scratching her lower abdon slightly.

The cut was shallow, not reaching the organs, rely slicing a bit of skin and leaving a faint trail of blood.

Chu Qianli’s eyes turned frosty as she put away the dagger and looked at her coolly, "Why didn’t you dodge?"

"I owe you far more than just a stab. If you wish to strike back, I can let you stab three tis."

If three stabs could resolve the grievances between the two of them, this would be very good for Wuya.

Murong Yu knew, although Wuya and Chu Qianli were not romantically involved, their bond was deep.

If it was brotherly love, it was as close as siblings.

And she, she was Wuya’s birth mother.

Any conflict between her and Chu Qianli would distress Wuya.

"Go ahead, after three stabs, you and I will have no further grievances."

Her gaze was calm as she looked at Chu Qianli, "But my life, I cannot give to you. If you intend to strike a killing blow, I will not comply."

So, as long as she does not kill her, any three stabs are permissible?

Actually, there is no need, if she were ruthless enough.

But Chu Qianli knew that Murong Yu was still doing it for her son.

She put away the dagger, took two steps back, and glanced lightly at Murong Yu’s face.

"These three stabs, I’ll rember them, but now, I have a question I want to ask."

"Speak."

"How exactly did my mother die?"

Murong Yu’s eyes suddenly deepened, looking at her, her lips moved, but she remained silent.

Although she didn’t say anything, Chu Qianli could imdiately tell that Murong Yu did indeed know sothing about Long Xiyue’s death.

Just not sure how much she knew.

"That day, I was performing heart surgery on Wuya. He was under anesthesia, his consciousness blurred, and he told so things."

This matter, only Chu Qianli knew.

She had kept it to herself, never ntioning a word even in front of Feng Wuya.

Because she knew, the past had nothing to do with Wuya!

Since it had nothing to do with him, why bother him by bringing it up and adding to his troubles?

"What... did he say?" Although Murong Yu’s face didn’t change much, her eyes quickly shaded with a somber gloom.

Indeed, she had wronged Long Xiyue in the past!

Chu Qianli took a step forward, her voice grave, "He said that day, he was sorry to , and if I was willing, he could use his life to repay the harm done to my mother."

"What does it have to do with him? He doesn’t understand anything!"

Murong Yu closed her eyes, taking a deep breath.

When she opened them again, there was no ripple in the depths of her eyes.

Just still, obscured by a layer of gloom.

Life seed dim.

"Yes, back then, I indeed hard your mother..."

"Did you poison my mother?" Chu Qianli’s fingertips were tight.

The dagger, which had been put away, suddenly returned to her hand!

"Murong Yu, are you the person behind the dicine Man Corps?"

Murong Yu’s face changed suddenly, and she looked up sharply at her in surprise, "Why... do you think it’s ?"

Chu Qianli gave a cold smile and suddenly slashed at her, "Your body carries the scent of the dicine Man!"