"I've already told you that if you want them to go find us, we don't care." Sang Luan looked at Tu Ling coldly, "Do you really want to kill us?"
Tu Ling answered firmly, "Yes, you two are such an eyesore. I will make sure you die without a burial place. Only in this way can I be absolutely sure."
As soon as she finished speaking, she took out a handful of silver needles from her sleeve.
He raised his hand in front of him, ready to take action.
Suddenly his expression changed, and he took a needle and scratched his wrist lightly, just in time to tear his clothes.
In the blink of an eye, she quickly threw the silver needle in her hand aside.
When she saw her like this, Sang Luan's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
She hurried to Meng Youning and supported her arm.
"If you two had agreed to be friends, I wouldn't have gone to so much trouble. Don't blame me." Tu Ling slowly hugged her left arm with her right hand.
The next moment, Sang Luan and Meng Youning watched Tu Ling slowly fall to the ground.
Sang Luan turned slightly and saw two familiar figures running towards her at a rapid speed.
Just as she was stunned, the two of them were already in front of her.
She couldn't help but put her hand on her forehead and wondered if these two people had positioning equipment. They were always so timely.
"Ling'er, are you okay?"
"Sister Ling, are you okay?"
Feng Hengzhi and Qi Ran spoke at the same time.
The two of them came to Tu Ling at the same time, their faces full of worry.
Sang Luan held Meng Youning's hand tightly and moved to the side silently, "Let's take this opportunity to leave quickly."
Tu Ling stretched out her hand and rubbed her wrist, unconsciously revealing her torn clothes.
The two of them lowered their eyes slightly and happened to see the tattered clothes.
It was obviously a mark of being scratched by a sharp weapon.
Feng Hengzhi's face was filled with anxiety, and he held Tu Ling's hand tightly, "Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"
Tu Ling sighed heavily, raised her head slightly, and looked at Sang Luan and Meng Youning.
"I bumped into it accidentally. Please don't blame them."
She clenched her fists and pounded them twice on the ground. "It's all my fault. I can't make Luan'er and Youning forgive me. They definitely didn't prick me with the needle."
Qi Ran raised his voice, "What? They actually use needles?"
His expression instantly turned colder, "Who is it?"
Tu Ling pursed her lips, turned her head to the side, and fell silent.
After a moment of silence, Tu Ling spoke softly, "Forget it. It's my fault. Perhaps someone like me who lost both parents shouldn't be alive in this world. I'm always an eyesore."
"If I had known this, I shouldn't have returned to Shengjing. I should have followed my father and mother to hell. If I hadn't met you, I..."
Tu Ling's face was full of self-blame, and traces of blood had seeped out of her finger joints.
Feng Hengzhi, who was standing by, couldn't bear to watch it any longer and quickly pulled her up.
Feng Hengzhi patiently comforted her, "Alright, I told you that whoever hurts you will pay the price."
At this moment, Feng Hengzhi's face was ashen, and he seemed to be trying hard to suppress his emotions.
Qi Ran turned around angrily and saw Sang Luan and Meng Youning crouching down.
"Youning..." Qi Ran said subconsciously.
Tu Ling suddenly grabbed his right hand, and he turned around a little confused.
Tu Ling was looking at him pitifully. "Xiao Ran'er, do you think that only if I die, will the Crown Prince's Consort get what she wants and be happy, and won't find me an eyesore anymore?"
She spoke with such sincerity, as if she had suffered the greatest injustice in the world.
Qi Ran's eyes flickered slightly, and he slowly reached out to wipe away a tear from the corner of Tu Ling's eye. He spoke softly, "Sister Ling, don't cry. It was Meng Youning who hurt you, right?"
Tu Ling pursed her lips and said, "Actually, I really don't want to see us like this. Maybe the Crown Prince's Consort has some difficulties."
Qi Ran placed both hands on Tu Ling's arms and patted them gently, then pulled her back two steps. "Sister Ling, what do you want her to do?"
Feng Hengzhi then stood up and said, "Yes, Ling'er, tell me what Sang Luan did to you, and I will make her pay double and a hundred times over."
Tu Ling raised her eyelids slightly, "Just now I was almost forced to kneel down and apologize..."
As soon as these words were spoken, Qi Ran and Feng Hengzhi understood instantly.
Qi Ran walked to Meng Youning with a cold and expressionless face and pushed Sang Luan away.
Sang Luan was not paying attention for a moment and fell directly to the ground, with her palms rubbed by the irregular stones.
A sharp pain suddenly came from the palm of my hand.
When he raised his hand again, a small cut had been made on it.
But at this moment, she didn't care about her wounds at all.
Sang Luan raised her eyes to look at Meng Youning, only to see Qi Ran had grabbed Meng Youning's hand without mercy and threw her forward forcefully.
Meng Youning was weak to begin with, and after being swung so hard by him, she fell forward.
Seeing that his abdomen was about to hit the ground, Meng Youning subconsciously reached out to protect his abdomen.
She was half-lying on the ground.
Qi Ran still had a blank expression on his face, his expression calm, and he reached out to clamp Meng Youning's neck.
"Since you just hit Sister Ling and wanted her to kneel down and apologize to you, then now, do to Sister Ling what you wanted her to do."
Meng Youning frowned and tried to look up.
The big hand behind her completely bound her in place.
Muxiang subconsciously wanted to go forward and help.
Qi Ran, without even turning his head, said coldly, "Cang Hei, knock them all out."
Cang Hei looked reluctant, "Prince, you..."
Qi Ran said in a cold voice, "My words can no longer control you, right?"
Canghei gritted his teeth, and in desperation, he had to use a knife to knock Muxiang and Yupo unconscious and drag them together.
A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Qi Ran's lips, and the hand that clamped Meng Youning's neck became tighter and tighter.
He pushed the man down hard, "Why, why aren't you moving now? When you were bullying others, why didn't you think that this day would come to you?"
Meng Youning gritted her teeth, "Qi Ran, you bastard! Let me go, I didn't bully her, neither did Luan'er nor I. She staged all this herself. Open your eyes and look. There's a wound on your sister Ling's wrist. She cut it herself with a silver needle!"
"Shut up!" Qi Ran suddenly tightened his grip. "I told you to apologize, didn't you hear me? I'll give you another half an incense stick of time. If you still don't move, don't blame me for using force."
Meng Youning laughed self-deprecatingly. "I just thought you were a little stupid before, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid. Have you never doubted what your so-called Sister Ling said?"
Qi Ran frowned, and the strength in his hands loosened a lot.
He subconsciously looked at Tu Ling, but only saw Tu Ling huddled together, looking frightened.
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