Qin Luo nodded with his goatee and stepped aside with a smile.

"That's right, I'm the one who has been guiding you through the maze and leading you to revenge. One year has come and it's time to deliver on my promise. ”

His eyes were full of superiority and generosity, and he did not hide it in the slightest, and when he said this, he could even see the glory of a savior.

Chiba shook his not very useful brain, and after a rough calculation, it has indeed been a whole year since he came to Lucheng. But the strange thing is that what happened during this year is vague, and it seems that the departure from Lancheng only happened yesterday.

But one thing she knew was that she was here to find the truth, even though she had decided to withdraw from hatred, but the nail was pulled out by the mysterious man.

"The person who made me wait for a year is actually you, we finally met. Tell me what really happened back then, why did they do that to Mom? She heard her voice crying, and her body couldn't stop trembling, but her consciousness was still fluctuating, and her mind could only weakly follow Qin Luo step by step.

Qin Luo waved his hand, signaling her to calm down, and then calmly poured herself a glass of water, You Ya You took two sips, and then sat down firmly on the opposite side, and the upper body leaning back slightly looked slow.

"The He couple kill people without blinking, as long as they get in the way of them, they will kill them as soon as possible. In order to occupy the top spot of the gang, they did not hesitate to kill the eldest brother by the most despicable means, and at the critical moment, the eldest brother kept your mother and let her escape temporarily, but how could those two easily let her go. ”

"Damn, damn!" Chiba only felt the hot tears spraying out uncontrollably, and she trembled all over.

"It was Xin Mu's hand early in the morning, but he didn't get his wish, when you were five years old, He Zhanting found out about Mo Lianzhi's whereabouts, and ran to Lancheng to hurt his black hand."

"Is that the shadow that slipped away from the rooftop?"

"That's right, he used the tokens of the gang brother and your mother to trick people to the rooftop, waiting for an opportunity to attack." Qin Luo cleared his throat and looked ahead with a void gaze, "I don't think that although Mo Lian's luck is not good, his life should not be extinguished, and he still survived after three days and two nights of rescue." ”

"Survived, survived, hum, hum...... Who knows how my mother has spent all these years. Chiba smiled bitterly, and grief and indignation burst out from the bottom of her heart, "She can't do anything except breathe, and she doesn't know anything, and even drinking and eating can only be channeled into her body by a needle, and she can't do it if she swallows saliva." Because she had been lying down for many years, her buttocks had completely lost muscles, and only the scabs left by pressure sores were left. Winter is cold and summer is hot, day is alternate, she can't perceive everything that a normal person can perceive, and she has been tormented in bed for seventeen years......"

"But even so, the beast couple refused to stop, and after learning that she was still alive and that you wanted revenge, they sent someone to the sanatorium to do something."

"Don't say it, don't say it!" Chiba almost collapsed, her fists clenched, but she didn't feel a trace of strength.

Qin Luo suddenly rushed in front of her, clamped her arm tightly, and said in a tone that seemed like encouragement and command: "Xin Mu is gone, and you can't escape a single word of death in prison." If you go up and kill the one surnamed He now, the seventeen-year revenge will be avenged. ”

"Kill him!" Chiba's eyes glared angrily, and his eyes were bloodshot red. In an instant, the enemy burned like a fire fueled by bones, blood, and flesh in the body. She gritted her teeth so hard that even the roots of her hair stood on her scalp.

Qin Luo took out an extremely sharp dagger, and the handle was wrapped around a strip of cloth.

"Go ahead, don't hesitate, I've arranged everything for you. He Zhanting is now a rabbit who can only be slaughtered, as long as he pokes this knife into his heart, the old bastard will be completely finished. ”

took the dagger and looked at his face reflected on the blade, as if he saw his mother separated by yin and yang. Coupled with Qin Luo's words, with an indestructible belief and a responsibility that must be done, these things were all passed to her through a sharp blade.

"I ......" She didn't know why she was a little hesitant, not because of timidity, but because she remembered someone - He Chong.

Qin Luo seemed to be familiar with reading his mind, and said at the moment: "Don't be afraid, after the matter is done, let's set the fire and burn it here, and the outside will only think that He Yina forced the palace to kill his father." ”

"I'm not afraid."

"I know what you're worried about, but you won't want to be liberated for the rest of your life, and your mother's spirit in heaven will never rest in peace. Think about how the young master died, isn't it caused by this demon couple. ”

Looking at the second floor, Chiba's breathing became extremely disordered, and his heart was about to jump to the limit. The dagger in her hand seemed to have some kind of power, and it dragged her upstairs with all its might.

She went up step by step, and also came to the door of He Zhanting's bedroom step by step. The long corridor resembled the painful time of the past seventeen years, and with every inch of progress, a drop of blood fell from the mouth of the heart, staining the ground shockingly.

Qin Luo followed, smiling contentedly.

"Go ahead, don't be afraid, you can." He encouraged.

When they pushed the door in, there was a burst of barking dogs outside, but at the moment, neither of them cared. They walked towards He Zhanting, who was lying on the bed, like black and white.

He Zhanting's eyes were closed, and there were traces of tears flowing from the corners of his eyes. His face was sallow, his eye sockets were deep, and even the meridians on his neck were knotted, like a newly dead corpse.

"I gave him sleeping pills, and you poke him hard in the left chest, and it's all over."

Looking at the enemy who was as depressed as a candle on the bed, Chiba's heart was extremely complicated. Under the influence of * and hypnosis, she couldn't think rationally, but at this moment she had some inexplicable emotions. Whether it is resentment or hesitation, retreat or agitation, it is not known. Although the dagger was held tightly, it was impossible to control it at all, as if it would slip out of her hand if she was not careful, and she was extremely nervous.

"Let's do it, send this heinous demon to hell, let him live forever and never even think about being reborn!"

She closed her eyes, raised the dagger with all her strength, and moved it to the head of the bed. The tip of the knife was aimed straight at He Zhanting's left chest, and the cold light of the blade had illuminated his decaying face.

"Poke it, hard!" Qin Luo urged again, this time completely shouting.

She couldn't stop trembling, her heart also wailed, and she lay on the bed helplessly after seventeen years of searching for cause and effect, and she felt that God had finally mercy on her once. She has great strength and can easily pierce this person, even if she is not armed, she can choke him by the neck and twist it directly.

But for some reason, she was almost a little stronger, no matter how much she encouraged the muscles in her arms, she couldn't contract to complete the assassination action.

So she began to cry, tears flowing down all those uncontrollable powers.

"Hurry up, what are you waiting for!" Seeing her uncompetitive appearance, Qin Luo couldn't help but scold angrily.

"No, I can't do it, I can't do it......" she couldn't control it anymore and cried.

"Bad seeds! Have you forgotten how the past seventeen years have passed, and have you forgotten how Mo Lianzhi is lying on the bed? The enemy is right in front of you, where is your blood? I did all this with all my might, not to see you feel compassion in the face of your enemies! ”

As he spoke, he reached out to control Chiba's arm, and as soon as Chiba's fingers loosened, the dagger fell on the sheet. He picked up the dagger again and stuffed it into her hand frantically, Chiba dodged with all his might, accidentally cut his finger, and a thin stream of blood flowed down his wrist, acting on the skin like a snake with bad intentions.

She cried even harder.

"No, no, he is He Chong's father, He Chong will hate me."

"It's not promising!" Seeing that he couldn't be forced, Qin Luo angrily threw the dagger at the wall, and the exquisite wallpaper suddenly broke a hole.

Chiba sat slumped on the ground, only to feel that the carpet under him was firmly glued to the whole person like a glue, and he couldn't move. The advice that came from her heart and was born of love to persuade her to give up revenge lingered in her ears again, and she even blamed herself deeply. If it weren't for Qin Luo's phone call, she and Song Yingchen would have flown to the northern country by now and cut off the sin city......

But fate seems unwilling to arrange it this way, and she is still placed in the grudge and entrusted with the heavy responsibility of breaking off.

Looking at He Zhanting, who was unconscious on the bed, strange and familiar, pitiful and hateful, she fell into an unprecedented hesitation. She thought of her mother, of the sins she had suffered for seventeen years, and even of her father, who was indifferent but also died.

"Aren't you just waiting for this day, how did you retreat from the door. Your vain mother is still watching from the sky, do you want her to die without looking away! Qin Luo's face flushed, and he was so angry that he paced back and forth in front of her, "I knew that it was such an unsuccessful thing, Mo Lianzhi shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place!" What does it mean for you to live, your mother's revenge is not avenged, and you only have the private feelings of your children in your mind. With your greedy character and fear of death, Mo Lianzhi has been killed ten times and hundreds of times, and he can only admit his life! ”

His attitude has exceeded the level of righteous indignation before, and he is completely hated for iron and steel, and scolds Chiba all the time.

At a certain moment, Chiba was imprisoned by a state and miserable. That state was not some kind of powerlessness, on the contrary, she found the enemy, and she also had the ability to easily kill him. She is overridden by another emotion that is higher than hatred, and this emotion is called love.

She loves Song Yingchen and He Chong. Song Yingchen was accidentally injured by the revenge storm set off by Lu Meiqin and went insane; He Chong sacrificed himself to protect her and sank the corpse in the reservoir. How can two God-given boys fall victim to hatred, and live up to their love?

She loves life, and although the sun rises and the moon shines, it does not rise because of her, but the bitterness, sweetness, sorrow, or joy, sorrow and sorrow in life still stir her nerves and make her feel the meaning of being a person.

She loves life more, Shangguan Yuwang's grandmother Luo Damao passed away one after another, and she cried for them and swollen her eyes. If there is no hatred or hatred in this world, these ordinary lives will return to their normal trajectory, instead of falling prematurely in the battle of life and death.

Love, from small to big from near to far, has impacted her, changed her, and made up for her in just one year. She hopes to completely cut off the hatred from herself, instead of deriving a branch of hatred, a mutation of hatred, and another life of hatred.

She struggled to get up from the ground, but she couldn't stand properly and could only lean against the wall.

"I don't want to hate anymore, hate has made me live in purgatory every day for the past seventeen years, without a moment of respite. I hope it's over and don't bother me again. ”

"Don't you hate him?"

Looking in the direction of Qin Luo's finger, she suddenly felt that He Zhanting had nothing to do with her. He is neither the father of his beloved, nor the enemy who does not share the sky, but just one of thousands of old people in their twilight years, with vicissitudes on their faces, stories between their eyebrows, indistinguishable good and evil under their skins, and endless sorrows and joys in their blood. Killing him doesn't mean that the hatred can be over, what can really bring her back to a normal life is to let go.

"Hate, but if I kill him, my mother won't come back to life. In the future, I will live in even more painful torment, and I will become the hatred of others, and I will never cease to live forever. ”