Chu Xinning felt as if she had been struck by a giant force, her entire body trembling violently as her hand that pointed towards the window helplessly fell, and it seemed as if all her bones were dismantled in an instant, leaving her body limp and weak. She swayed and seemed about to fall at any moment.
Seeing her gesture, Qin Zhaoyang instinctively took a step forward, then clenched his fists tightly, fighting the urge to rush over and support her.
Fortunately, Chu Xinning straightened herself and slowly lifted her face.
After staring at Qin Zhaoyang for a moment, she bit her lip, suddenly lowered herself, and knelt on the carpet.
"I beg you... please spare Tianye!"
Qin Zhaoyang's lips convulsed fiercely twice, and both his hands began to tremble.
"Get up, get up!" he charged forward, grabbed her arm, and forcefully pulled Chu Xinning up from the ground, "Who allowed you to kneel for him, who told you to beg for him, you are my wife, my woman... I forbid it... forbid it!"
