She watched her husband twitching in the pool of blood in despair and agonizing misery, her full head of dark hair fluttering in disorder, and she cried out in a shrill voice, "It wasn't me! Zi, listen to me, I didn't... I did this for..."
Chapter 891: Zi, Take a Look
However, before An Qi could finish speaking, Bai Qinchen's waist muscles suddenly tightened, launching a violent attack without warning.
"Ah!" All of An Qi's words were shattered into a sharp song in that instant.
An Qi shook her head in despair, tears tracing down her pale cheeks.
She opened her mouth desperately, wanting to explain all this hidden bitterness to her husband in the pool of blood, wanting to tell him that deep in her heart there had never been a single shred of betrayal or submission.
However, before those blood-stained words could leave her lips, under Bai Qinchen's tempestuous attack, they turned into a passionate and short-lived song.
It was a vocal timbre she had never shown before her husband.
On the other side of the light grating, Zi lay on the ground, his field of vision firmly blocked by Bai Qinchen's back.
He could not see Bai Qinchen's movements, but he could clearly capture An Qi's black hair, spread out like seaweed, heaving and flying violently in the air.
What made him collapse the most was An Qi's face, which had lost its focus due to overload.
The tears at the corners of her eyes had not yet dried, but that trace of sickly flush had already occupied all her senses.
Amidst Bai Qinchen's merciless attack, An Qi's body actually involuntarily, almost instinctively, matched that violent rhythm.
That subconscious coordination and dancing ruthlessly churned Zi's already shattered heart.
On that extremely familiar face, he caught an extremely