Chapter 2267 die together with her
"The princess took the initiative to get close to the king, but then pretended to be a victim. It's inappropriate!" Chu Dongling raised his eyebrows.
Long Qian's eyes widened and she lowered her head to lift up her skirt: "How could I take the initiative to be with you..."
She didn't notice anything wrong. When she raised her head, what caught her eye was the man's slightly evil smile.
"Chu Dongling, you lied to me!" It doesn't hurt at all! It definitely didn't happen, absolutely not!
Long Qian threw a pillow on Chu Dongling's face and got out of bed while he wasn't paying attention.
She had the pillow made of cotton, so it wouldn't kill anyone.
"Come back!" Chu Dongling sat up from the bed.
Long Qian put on her shoes and ran away without looking back.
The moment she was about to push the door open, a cloak flew from behind and landed firmly on her shoulders.
Long Qian stopped and looked back at the man on the bed in the distance.
"I'm going to make you a wheelchair. Do you want to stay in bed these days?"
He can actually throw fluttering clothes from such a distance. His arm strength is so abnormal!
"Put it on." Chu Dongling reminded coldly.
Long Qian tightened her clothes and tied a knot before opening the door and leaving.
The door just opened, and Nie Qingqing was standing outside.
"Princess, has the prince woke up? His subordinates have something to ask him about."
"I woke up early, go and serve!" Long Qian waved his hand and left.
If she doesn't leave, even she herself doesn't know what will happen.
That face is so addictive and terrifying!
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Han Mansion, Han Zhixiang’s wing.
"Brother Han, you don't love me at all!" Han Zhixiang just stood up from the bed and rushed forward.
Ye Han immediately stepped forward and gave her a hand.
Han Zhixiang beat his chest, but he picked her up and gently put her back on the bed.
"Xiang'er, stop crying!" Ye Han hugged her and stroked her back.
Han Zhixiang nestled in his arms and cried even harder.
"You can't even avenge your own son, what kind of man are you? Half a month has passed, why is Long Qian still alive and well?"
While beating Ye Han's shoulder, she cried: "I want Long Qian's life, I want her life now."
"Brother Han, if you don't kill her, I won't be alive either."
Ye Han hugged her, his heart felt like a knife.
"It's not that I don't want to kill her, it's because Prince Ling protects her too much."
In half a month, he hired more than dozens of killers? Unfortunately, he couldn't even lay a finger on Long Qian.
Han Zhixiang took a deep breath and pushed him away.
"The killer is unreliable, can't you do it yourself? Or should I say, Brother Han never cared about me from the beginning to the end!"
Ye Han, who was pushed away, wanted to get closer, but Han Zhixiang kicked him in the chest.
"I want to kill Long Qian and avenge my son!" Han Zhixiang roared angrily and got out of bed.
But her body was too weak, and she failed to stand firm again and fell forward.
Ye Han put her in his arms and carried her back to the bed.
Han Zhixiang, who was lying down, held his hand and said aggrievedly: "Brother Han, I shouldn't have let you go against Prince Ling."
"He is so powerful that anyone who opposes him will not end well."
"So..." she choked and continued, "let me take care of the matter of revenge."
"Long Qian harmed my child so much, even if I die together with her, I will avenge my child!"
Ye Han gently stroked her face and said softly: "I will definitely kill her, just wait, okay?"
"Ugh..." Han Zhixiang covered her face and cried bitterly, "You...must kill...her."
"We had our own...children, they are all Long Qian! We must kill...her!"
This chapter has been completed!
