He Cheng's face darkened, and he suddenly reached out and tore off her clothes and asked, "Does this mean we know each other?"
Yan Ruoling was frightened and screamed. She struggled desperately and cried, "Please, let me go. I really don't know."
Seeing Yan Ruoling's appearance, He Cheng's eyes suddenly burst into flames.
He curled his lips, reached out and touched Yan Ruoling's face and said, "I heard that you seduced Mr. Qianji before in order to assassinate him?
It's not impossible to ask this young master to let you go. You can seduce me just like you did to seduce Master Qianji, and make me feel comfortable serving you. You can talk about anything."
Yan Ruoling hurriedly avoided his hand and cried, "Please don't do this."
He Cheng's expression changed, and he said angrily: "Why, it's okay to seduce Mr. Qianji, but not this young master? How can I be inferior to him?"
As he said that, he pulled the person over and pressed him down and said: "If you don't want to say it, the young master can only confirm it himself. I will give you one last chance to either reveal your relationship with him or become a
My young master’s woman.”
Yan Ruoling was filled with hatred. She knew she couldn't escape today. She couldn't tell Han Qiancheng's identity, and she wouldn't let this man ruin her.
Even if she died, she would keep the secret and innocence in her heart. With tears in her eyes, she looked at He Cheng and said hurriedly: "I said, I said."
He Cheng's eyes lit up, and there was a hint of pride on his face.
Yan Ruoling sniffed and said, "Sir, you hurt me. Can you let me go first? I will tell you whatever you want to know."
Seeing that she had become obedient, He Cheng relaxed his guard. He released her and said in a deep voice: "Go ahead."
Yan Ruoling sat up, lowered her head and whispered: "Actually, Mr. Qianji and I, he and I..."
As she said that, she suddenly took advantage of He Cheng not paying attention and bumped towards the head of the bed.
Hearing a crash, Yan Ruoling felt dizzy and her eyes were filled with scarlet red.
At this time, the closed door was kicked open. Han Qiancheng walked in quickly and saw the blood on Yan Ruoling's head. He was shocked and said: "Ling'er!"
He Cheng was startled. He didn't expect Han Qiancheng to come so quickly. What he didn't expect was that Princess Qinghe would be so strong-willed and commit suicide.
Han Qiancheng hugged Yan Ruoling and looked at the wound on her forehead, where blood was pouring out.
He panicked for a moment and said at a loss: "It's okay, you'll be fine."
Yan Ruoling heard his voice in a daze, and she opened her mouth to say something.
Han Qiancheng leaned over and listened to her weak voice: "I...I...didn't tell him anything."
As he said that, he closed his eyes.
Han Qiancheng's heart ached when he heard this. He shouted outside hysterically: "Call the doctor, call the doctor quickly."
Someone hurriedly went to ask for a doctor. At this time, many people gathered in the room, and all their eyes fell on Han Qiancheng.
Soon, the doctor was invited over. He was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him and did not dare to delay. He quickly took Yan Ruoling's pulse.
After a while, he withdrew his hand and said: "Sir, this girl hurt her head. Fortunately, the force was not too great and there is no danger to her life. But it is hard to say whether she will wake up. I will bandage her to stop the bleeding first."
Han Qiancheng put the man down, and he stood up and looked at the blood on Yan Ruoling's face, his eyes were scarlet, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent.