She loses if she divorces, the reborn mistress only divorces her husband

Chu Tingyu usually does not show his emotions on his face, but at this moment, the corners of his lips were a little tense.

"I came to see the princess because I just received an urgent letter from the capital. The people I sent out have found out that Ma Wenpo died of illness three years after leaving the capital."

Xiang Mingfang was so frightened that his face changed and his voice unconsciously raised, "Oh no, the princess went alone..."

Before he could finish, Chu Tingyu turned around and walked out quickly.

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Medical clinic.

After Li Jingwan was kicked down, she just opened her eyes and saw Qin Lingyun stabbing at her with a knife, her face twisted and ferocious.

The blade was sharp and shining, like snow in the sunlight, cold and chilly.

She quickly dodged to the side, but Qin Lingyun was too fast and the knife stabbed into her chest.

Li Jingwan immediately felt an indescribable pain from her heart that spread throughout her body like lightning, and blood flowed out of her mouth.

Before his eyes, Qin Lingyun's face became even more ferocious.

She struggled to raise her legs and kicked Qin Lingyun in the waist with all her strength.

Qin Lingyun was kicked away and at the same time, she pulled out her knife. The blood from the blade drew an arc in the air.

Cold sweat instantly covered her whole body. Li Jingwan immediately covered her chest and felt her vision go dark.

At this moment, she felt her life slipping away.

But she couldn't die, so she found her brother, mother, and sister-in-law who were still waiting for her to return to the capital.

Li Jingwan bit her tongue hard, covered the wound with one hand, and supported herself behind her with the other hand, wanting to escape, but she had no strength in her body.

"Hahahahahaha..." Qin Lingyun suddenly laughed when she saw that she wanted to leave but couldn't.

Her face was stained with blood from Li Jingwan's wound, and she looked like a bloodthirsty demon.

"Li Jingwan, you want to leave? Can you leave?"

"I'm here to take your life."

"Who...who sent you?" After saying these few words, Li Jingwan's breathing became noticeably rapid.

"No one, I just want to kill you." Qin Lingyun raised her right hand, the tip of the knife pointed at her, "You deserve to die!"

"If it weren't for you, how could the Wu'an Marquis Mansion collapse? How could I become what I am now?"

"Didn't you say a few days ago that my life was over?" Her voice became very soft, but her gaze became more vicious, like ice needles soaked in poison, stabbing at him one after another.

"You're right, I'm finished." She laughed out loud, and her face suddenly changed, as if she was crazy.

"But you are finished too. Not only will I kill you, I will also cut off your head and make you fall into the animal realm. In your next life, you will be my slave."

“Hahahaha…” She laughed crazily, “You still lose, Li Jingwan.”

"In this life, you will still die in the hands of our Qin family. In the next life, and in all your lives, you will be a slave of the Qin family. You will never be able to turn things around..."

Li Jingwan kept breathing heavily, her mind gradually became blurred, and she didn't hear clearly what Qin Lingyun was saying.

"Qin Lingyun, you...you let me go..." She gathered some strength before speaking, "You...you can leave, I won't stop...stop you..."

"Don't say this bullshit to me, I don't need it!" Qin Lingyun interrupted her and said viciously, "I didn't expect to leave alive when I came to Tacheng. My life has been ruined by you, Li Jingwan, I must kill you."

Her eyes were red and she was furious. "This is all your fault. If you hadn't exposed me, I should have been the daughter of the Marquis of Wu'an. I should have..."

Thinking of what she had gone through in the past six months, Qin Lingyun was so angry that she couldn't continue speaking. She raised the knife again and said, "Go to hell!"

Li Jingwan opened her eyes wide, and at this moment she seemed to see the god of death calling her, and many thoughts flashed through her mind.

Well, God at least let her get revenge, so her life was worth it.

It’s a pity that she can’t bring her brother back to the capital, but with Chu Tingyu around, she is not worried.

And Chu Tingyu, I hope he can return to Beijing safely and have a happy rest of his life.

Just as the two knives were about to fall, a hurried voice came from outside, "My Lord, it's the room in front of you."

Prince?

These two words suddenly brought Li Jingwan's scattered mind back to focus. It was Chu Tingyu who came.

She looked at the door and wanted to call out, but was dragged up by Qin Lingyun, who put his left hand around her neck and held a knife in his right hand, with the tip of the knife pointed at her throat.

At the same time, the door was kicked open and Chu Tingyu rushed in first, followed by two guards, one of whom was Qi Ming.

The two were about to draw their swords, but Qin Lingyun was the first to shout, "If you come over again, I will kill her."

Chu Tingyu raised his hand to stop their actions.

Seeing Li Jingwan's wound, his gloomy face became even uglier, and the surprise and heartache between his brows quickly turned into anger.

"Qin Lingyun, let her go."

Qin Lingyun was not afraid at all, instead she laughed, "Chu Tingyu, you came at the right time, I was just worried that I couldn't kill you."

Xiang Mingfang, who followed closely, saw this scene and his legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

"Miss Qin, please let the young lady go, please..." He kept kowtowing, "I'll do anything you ask me to do, if you want revenge, come to me, please let her go, please, let her go..."

"Xiang Bo..." Li Jingwan's eyes were filled with tears, and her tone was intermittent, "You...you get up...get up..."

"Who do you think you are?" Qin Lingyun didn't take him seriously at all. "If you care about your eldest daughter, die now and wait for her at the gate of the underworld first."

"Miss..." Xiang Mingfang burst into tears, regretting very much for letting her take the risk alone. He really wanted to cut his own neck.

"Qi Ming..." Li Jingwan looked at Qi Ming, who was holding the hilt of the knife tightly and gritting his teeth.

Qi Ming understood what she meant and reached out to pull Xiang Mingfang up.

Xiang Mingfang was afraid of upsetting Qin Lingyun, so he tried hard to hold back his tears.

Chu Tingyu looked at Li Jingwan's pale lips and bloodless face, and he was extremely anxious.

"Qin Lingyun, as long as you release the princess, I will agree to any conditions you have. I can let you go, give you a new identity, and promise not to pursue your case again."

"Do you think I will believe it?" Qin Lingyun sneered, "Besides, I don't need it."

As she spoke, she exerted force with her right hand, and the tip of the knife pierced the skin on Li Jingwan's neck, and blood oozed out.

Li Jingwan gritted her teeth, endured the pain and did not let herself scream.

"Stop!" Chu Tingyu growled, "Then tell me, what are your conditions?"

Qin Lingyun sneered, "Okay. If you don't want me to stab Li Jingwan a second time, then you will take the first blow for her."

As soon as she finished speaking, Li Jingwan shook her head and said weakly, "No..."

"Who told you to talk? Shut up." Qin Lingyun threatened, "If you say anything more, I will kill you right now."

"What do you think, Prince Jing?" Qin Lingyun looked at him provocatively.

"Can you agree to this condition?"