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Chapter 1025 If you want to help her, you should help me

Huarong didn't speak, her face was ashen, and her bone-black cold.

"Mom..." Feng Jinrui wanted to get closer, but she was too cold, and he didn't even dare to go over half a step.

Just stared at her blankly, with many questions in her eyes, but she didn't dare to say a single question.

Madam Cui glanced at Feng Xi, and that glance was full of murderous aura.

The woman ran away!

I wonder if she had heard what Wen Ni said before her death.

Only the dead mouth is the most stringent.

That woman in black cannot be kept!

Feng Xi nodded, turned around, and chased after him with a group of shadow guards.

If you can't beat her, then poison her to death!

Anyway, this person must die! The first release website ps://

Huarong watched Feng Xi leave.

Feng Jinrui didn't know why, but he had the urge to chase Feng Xi.

Huarong said coldly: "Follow me back."

"Mom, your body..." Feng Jinrui turned around and saw Madam Cui holding Huarong.

Huarong's face couldn't tell anything wrong, and even his aura was still cold and strong.

However, she asked Madam Cui to support her, but her steps seemed a bit frivolous and powerless.

Feng Jinrui looked at the direction where Feng Xi led the team away, then looked at Huarong again, hesitating.

Huarong said coldly: "Don't you keep up?"

Feng Jinrui was slightly stunned for a moment, and finally, he followed her and walked towards the royal palace.

But as soon as she entered the palace, Huarong said coldly: "Go back to your room to rest."

Feng Jinrui knew that his mother didn't want him to care about external affairs.

Now that my elder brother is seriously ill and is unconscious, my mother has the final say in the entire palace.

He didn't see who the woman was just now, but at least he was sure that it was not Chu Qianli.

It would be better if you weren't a witch.

He didn't dare to care too much about his mother's affairs.

Finally, he nodded and whispered: "Then... Mom, please have a good rest."

Huarong ignored her and returned to the room with the help of Madam Cui.

As soon as she closed the door, Huarong pushed Mama Cui away and walked to the chair to sit down with anger on her face.

Madam Cui whispered: "Lord, it's... the fault of her subordinates."

"You just want to get the prescription for me. What can you do wrong?" But she was still full of anger.

These dead girls like ants, one by one, and they are all scheming!

"What exactly is it that was shot tonight?" Huarong asked.

Madam Cui immediately ordered someone to deliver the knocked down to Huarong.

"It was this little thing that kept moving outside the window at that time, but no matter how you study it, you can't tell what it was, but..."

"But what?" Huarong picked up the thing.

This material seems to be made of iron, but not iron.

Very hard, but very light, Madam Cui said, can she fly?

There are a few things that look like leaves, which are very thin and may not be able to fly if they turn.

Madam Cui looked at her, pondered for a moment before saying, "This thing is indeed the same as what Chu Qianli used before. By the way, the second young master should be very clear. I have seen the second young master and Chu Qianli touch each other.

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Madam Cui's eyes lit up and she said, "The Second Young Master knows!"

Huarong hesitated for a while and asked Madam Cui to call Feng Jinrui.

Jin Rui glanced at him and suddenly became frightened: "Mom, the witch is also... tonight..."

"The person who came was not Chu Qianli."

Huarong's face darkened, and he knew that the relationship between her son and Chu Qianli was extraordinary.

So, she became even more angry.

"If it's really Chu Qianli, do you want to help her or me?"
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