Cheng tried to resist, but the disparity in strength between men and women was too great. In the end, she could only hold her head and let Qi Yuanming beat her.

The anger in Qi Yuanming's heart was almost vented before he stopped. Mrs. Cheng was already lying on the ground with a bruised nose and face, sobbing softly.

If it were in the past, Qi Yuanming might still have a trace of guilt in his heart.

But now there is no disturbance in his heart. Perhaps since the first time he attacked Cheng, he has become more and more unscrupulous step by step.

He sat on the ground panting, and his voice was a bit sarcastic: "Cheng Chu, do you think I am still the same Qi Yuanming as before?"

"I'm going to fucking die, how can I still treat you with disdain?"

"I've put up with you long enough."

"If you want to die, I don't mind beating you to death!"

Cheng lay on the ground in despair, tears dripping down her cheeks and onto the floor.

Cheng didn't know how she got back to her yard.

She seemed to be unable to feel the pain, and she sat there all night frustrated. When the sky was dark, Cheng closed her eyes and stood up.

She dug out the clothes and twisted them together, then tied them into knots one by one, and finally hung them on the rafters.

With an empty look on her face, Cheng stepped onto the bench step by step, and finally put her head over it and kicked off the bench.

Breathing gradually became difficult, Cheng started to struggle subconsciously, and finally stopped slowly.

The next day, the maid came to call Mrs. Cheng for dinner. She called for a long time but did not hear any response from the house.

She plucked up the courage and pushed the door hard: "Princess, am I coming in?"

The door was pushed open, and what came into view was Mrs. Cheng's body hanging on the beam.

Her eyes were bulging, her tongue fell out, and her face was covered in bruises, which made her look horrifying.

The maid suddenly saw this scene and screamed in fright and fell to the ground.

Then he rolled out and ran out, shouting loudly: "Princess, the princess committed suicide!"

The news spread in an instant, and soon reached Qi Yuanming.

Qi Yuanming was drinking medicine from the medicine bowl. Suddenly, a young man rushed in and knelt down in front of Qi Yuanming with a plop: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is not good."

Qi Yuanming looked unhappy and glanced at the boy coldly: "I'm fine, what's wrong with me!"

"I'm just telling you why I've been so unlucky recently. It seems like it's all because of your curse!"

The boy suddenly turned pale with fright. He looked at Qi Yuanming in fear, raised his hand and slapped himself several times, apologizing again and again: "You said the wrong thing."

"The little one deserves to be beaten!"

"Something happened not to the prince, but to the princess."

When Qi Yuanming heard that it was Cheng, his expression became even more unhappy. He said coldly: "What is she going to do again?"

"Tell her, if you continue to be so unreasonable, don't blame me for being rude."

Qi Yuanming only felt that if he did what he did yesterday, Mrs. Cheng must be feeling uncomfortable and would cause a scene.

But now he doesn't want to spoil her anymore. She can do whatever she wants!

The boy looked at Qi Yuanming carefully before hesitatingly said: "Princess, princess, she committed suicide."

The medicine bowl in Qi Yuanming's hand fell to the ground, and then a hint of impatience appeared on his face: "Tell her not to use these little tricks.",

Women are used to these methods of crying, making trouble, and hanging themselves.

Thinking of this, Qi Yuanming looked a little impatient: "Let her die if she wants to and don't bother me."

The boy was trembling. He raised his head and glanced at Qi Yuanming: "Princess, princess, she is dead."

"When the maid in the princess's courtyard went there in the morning, the princess was already out of breath."

When Qi Yuanming heard these words, he stood up suddenly, and then pulled the wound, which made him gasp in pain.

But at this moment, he couldn't care less about the pain. He asked loudly: "What did you say?"

"You said she's dead?"

"Hmm, how is that possible? I know her so well that she is as timid as a mouse. How could she really be dead!"

"If you say she dared to commit suicide, I wouldn't believe it even if she was beaten to death."

Qi Yuanming only felt that Cheng did this deliberately to take revenge on her.

This bitch has always had such vicious thoughts.

It must be specifically to take revenge on him for beating her last night.

But if she didn't say those things that made him angry, how could he do it? How could she blame him for this!

Seeing that Qi Yuanming didn't believe it, the boy nervously wiped the cold sweat from his head and said, "The prince is real. Why don't you go and see."

Qi Yuanming still didn't believe it, and his voice was filled with anger: "I'll let you go and see what she wants to do!"

Qi Yuanming still felt that this was Cheng's method.

People like Cheng Chu would make a fuss even if some skin was broken, let alone commit suicide.

He didn't even dare to forgive her.

Qi Yuanming followed the boy to Cheng's yard. The maids stood cautiously on one side.

After all, if such a big thing happened, they might not be able to get anything right.

If something like this happened in a big family, the worst case would be selling it out, or the worst case would be beating it to death, wrapping it in a straw mat and throwing it out to transform it.

Qi Yuanming arrived in the yard, with sarcasm on his face: "I'm here so she can come out and don't have to pretend anymore."

No one around dared to respond to Qi Yuanming. Qi Yuanming snorted sarcastically and loudly shouted inside: "You succeeded. I'm here, are you satisfied?"

Qi Yuanming walked to the door without hearing any response. He stepped forward and pushed the ajar door open.

Looking up, she saw Cheng's deathly state. Cheng's eyes were tightly closed, her lips were slightly open, and her tongue was long and exposed.

The original appearance of the face was no longer clearly visible.

This scene frightened Qi Yuanming so much that he sat on the ground and kept screaming.

Because Cheng was still the princess in name only, even if she died, the servants in the palace would not dare to take any action.

I don't even dare to take down Cheng.

Just let Cheng hang on the beam like this.

Qi Yuanming kept screaming, but the boy stepped forward and helped him out.

It took him a long time to calm down. He was so frightened that he stuttered, "She's dead. How is she really dead?"

Until now, Qi Yuanming saw that Cheng was really dead, and he didn't feel any guilt or distress in his heart.

He is no longer the Qi Yuanming he used to be, and there is no shortage of women around him.

He had long been disgusted with the vulgar Mr. Cheng.

Therefore, when he saw Cheng's body, he was not sad or anything else. He was only frightened and frightened after seeing Cheng's horrific corpse.

He paused and said quickly: "Go find Mr. Qi."

Then he glanced at the servants around him, and the expression on his face changed, and he immediately turned into an extremely sad look: "Princess, why did you leave me alone?"

"Are you going to leave me?"

While Qi Yuanming was doing this, he also pretended to squeeze out a few tears.

He took a step forward, not daring to look at Mrs. Cheng. He burst into tears and cried, "Who did this to you and killed you? I will never let him go!"

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