Chapter 891

Marquis Carlos sat on the big sofa with a livid face, drinking cold tea in big gulps.

If not, he would not be able to suppress the anger and panic in his heart.

Sitting opposite him, Cheng Jiahang's face was ashen, and his face trembled slightly. The panic in his heart was only a lot more than that of the Marquis.

Baili Yunchen detained the relevant people, and made it clear that he didn't want to let it go, and there would definitely be a terrible second move!

After all, the Marquis family is a member of the royal family, and the Duke may think of his family and let them go.

But he is nothing!

In the end, he may be the only one with the worst ending!
The Marquise was so frightened that she fell ill, Flora stood by the window, doing what she liked to do most recently - looking out the window, in a daze without a goal.

Probably felt that the death-like silence was terrible, Cheng Jiahang forced a smile in front of him, and said with difficulty: "Father, maybe, things are not so bad—"

"Shut up! It's all your bad idea!" The Marquis yelled explosively, and threw the teacup over, "If you didn't kill Flora! How would we—"

"Ah!" Cheng Jiahang let out a scream.

The teacup, impartial, hit him on the face, and the tea splashed all over the place, making him very embarrassed.

But he didn't dare to speak back, because the Marquis was still glaring at him viciously, like a beast that would pounce on him at any time.

Cheng Jiahang suddenly felt strong shame and remorse.

Why did he come to this country?

Why become the son-in-law of Marquis Carlos?

Flora doesn't love him at all, and in her mind, he doesn't even have the qualifications to be Baili Yunchen's substitute.

And the Marquis and his wife even shouted at him without any respect at all.

Qin Yu, how good Qin Yu is!
This innocent and affectionate girl loves him wholeheartedly, trusts him, and gives everything to him!

Why doesn't he know how to cherish it?
If you stay in China, work hard in the family business, study and manage hard, instead of trying to compete with Baili Yunchen for a moment, how can you have the end of the road today?
"Your Excellency, the evening paper..." The old servant brought in the newspaper according to his usual habit. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, he put it down and ran away in a panic.

Marquis picked it up casually and looked at it. He was so furious that he slammed the newspaper on Cheng Jiahang's face.

The newspaper fell to the ground, and on the front page was a huge photo of Qin Qing and Baili Yunchen cuddling each other, happily and sweetly.

"Hehehe..." Princess Flora suddenly laughed to herself.

"Flora, you, what are you laughing at?" the Marquis asked, this smile made him a little hairy.

Flora walked past them, shook her head, and answered irrelevant questions: "Are you all scared? I'm not afraid of anything, not at all..."

"Flora, what's wrong with you?" The Marquis suddenly became nervous.

"Baby, are you unwell? Do you want to call a doctor?" Cheng Jiahang hurried over and took Flora's hand, as if grasping the last straw.

Flora shook her hand, got rid of him, and walked up the stairs boldly, with a really indifferent look.

Of course she is not afraid.

A person whose heart is dead, what else is there to be afraid of?

Flora walked to the corner of the stairs, although her foot slipped, she leaned back and rolled down the steps.

"Flora—Flora—"

The Marquis and Cheng Jiahang ran over screaming, only to see Flora lying on the ground, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes, with a weird smile on her lips.

Another pool of blood seeped out from the hem of the skirt.

Great, that's all for now...

(End of this chapter)

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