Cheung Yingchao's eyes reddened instantly, gripping the ice sword tightly and thrusting it towards her, "Looking to die, you bitch!"
However, before he could stab her with the ice sword, Qianxun grabbed his arm and then pulled forward.
The next second, a swift over-the-shoulder throw.
If Qianxun had directly thrown him to the ground, Cheung Yingchao would have at most broken a few bones.
But Qianxun had schemed to openly ruin him by leading him into temptation.
Thus, she swung his arm, directly throwing Cheung Yingchao's body towards the edge of the heavy coffee table.
This was like smashing Cheung Yingchao's bones against a fulcrum.
With a "crack," Cheung Yingchao immediately felt his lower body lose sensation, and he fainted.
What he didn't know was that Qianxun had broken his most important bone; even if he survived, he was destined to be paralyzed for life.
She didn't kill him, but made sure he'd live a life worse than death.
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