Chapter 1252 - A Useful Old Plot 1
Chapter 1252 A Useful Old Plot 1
She yelled as she ran.
Zuo Qingyu had told her that she would save her at the last moment.
As expected, everyone shrieked when they saw that Feng Liu was going to smash her head into the pillar.
“Feng Liu! Don’t!”
Zuo Qingyu was the first to react. She ran toward Feng Liu, but —
There was a loud thud!
Zuo Qingyu fell to the ground for no reason.
Her hand was only less than 30cm away from Feng Liu.
No one saw the evil smile on her face when she hit the ground.
Thump!
The noise was very loud!
Feng Liu knocked into the pillar, and blood splattered everywhere.
“Feng Liu!”
Feng Sang realized what had happened in astonishment. Eyes wide open, she rushed toward her sister.
Dugu Yamo was helping Zuo Qingyu at that moment and kept calling out her name. “Qingyu! Qingyu! Are you alright? Qingyu, wake up!”
In fact, from an angle the others couldn’t see, Zuo Qingyu and Dugu Yamo exchanged satisfied looks.
Dugu Yamo gave Zuo Qingyu a thumbs up. Nice job!
People would always sympathize with the weak. Now that everyone saw that Feng Wu had forced Feng Liu to take her own life, public opinion would be on Feng Liu’s side. With a little guidance, everyone would shower Feng Wu with accusations over what she had done, and Feng Wu’s reputation would be completely ruined.
And they would love to see Feng Liu dead.
With her death, people would be even harsher on Feng Wu, and the impact of this incident would be greater!
Now that His Royal Highness was obviously tired of Feng Wu and the Feng clan was too weak to help her, they were certain that they could destroy Feng Wu this time.
Zuo Qingyu was so pleased about her briliant idea.
However, to Zuo Qingyu’s surprise, a rock hit Feng Liu just before she hit the pillar.
Thump!
The rock made Feng Liu lose her balance a little.
She still knocked into the pillar, but not with her head; it was only her right shoulder.
Hence, she didn’t die. She was perfectly conscious, but the pain was unbearable.
Zuo Qingyu’s heart sank when she looked up and saw where Feng Liu had been hurt.
Damn it!
She clenched her fists in frustration.
She finally knew what “one step short of success” meant!
Zuo Qingyu threw a dirty look at Feng Liu, hoping that she would return to herself quickly and start crying for pity while she still could. She should grab every chance to smear Feng Wu’s name!
Feng Liu wanted to, but she was in so much pain that she couldn’t utter a word.
Feng Wu looked down at her. There was no warmth in her eyes, but only sarcasm.
“Feng Liu, I’m amazed. Did you just pretend to kill yourself?” Crouching down, Feng Wu smiled at her. “Do you hate me that much that you want to slander me with your own death? You want the whole world to turn against me, don’t you?”
Lips twitching, Feng Liu sobbed.