The person who burst in grabbed Chu Qianli by the neck.
His speed was so fast that she, caught off guard, was pulled by him and instantly sent flying.
Behind her was the hard wall, on which there was a protruding wood carving.
She couldn't avoid it and was about to crash into the sharp wood carving on her back.
However, just as she was about to hit the wood carving, the man suddenly flipped over.
"Ugh..." His broad back slammed into the wood carving.
The force of the powerful collision caused his already frail body to suffer even more.
Opening his mouth, those originally rosy and attractive lips, now pale and bloodless, quivered slightly, and a stream of fresh blood slid down quickly.
"You're vomiting black blood?" Chu Qianli finally saw clearly the man who had bumped her in.
His hand was still gripping her delicate neck, and with just a little more force, he could surely break it.
However, the fingers clutching her neck were not tight at all.