Cheng Qi opened his mouth, wanting to say that it was impossible. This vicious woman was definitely lying to him.
But there was a hole in his throat. More blood flowed. He could no longer speak.
He could only pant heavily and glare at Princess Ni Yang.
Princess Ni Yang smiled ambiguously.
"I helped you get rid of the mistress who cheated on you and even helped you kill that little bastard. I was helping you. You should thank me. Why do you hate me?"
Cheng Qi was furious.
More blood flowed.
After a moment, he stopped moving.
He was lying in a pool of blood, covered in injuries. The blood on his neck was blurry. His eyes were wide, and his face was filled with hatred and unwillingness.
The guests felt a chill in their hearts at this scene and wished they could escape immediately.
However, without Princess Ni Yang saying anything, no one dared to move.
They could only hold their breaths.
