in the living room.

Luo Mu sat on the couch and craned her neck to look at the steps of the doorway.

It's winter, the temperature is dropping rapidly, and the air is cold and cold on a cloudy afternoon.

If you kneel in the rain for a day, your body and bones will have to be a problem.

Although she was dissatisfied with the boy's actions, she thought that he did not protect his daughter.

But she had to admit that the kid was sincere to her daughter.

Back then, he ordered Yin'er to cut off one of his arms, also to save Yin'er's life.

Grace is kindness, grievance is grievance, right and wrong, she can still understand it.

Thinking of this, she turned her head to look at her daughter on the side, and tried to say, "Yan'er, why don't you let that kid come in and talk, in this cold winter season, people will get sick when they kneel in the rain." ”

Luo Yan slowly stood up from the sofa and walked towards the staircase, "You talk to him, I don't want to see him, I don't want to see him, I don't want to do it now, I don't want to do it in the future, between us, there is nothing to talk about." ”

The corners of Luo's mouth squirmed, wanting to say something, but in the end she was powerless to give up.

After seeing her daughter go upstairs, she got up and walked towards the door.

When she reached the front of the steps, she lowered her head and looked down at Nan Xiao, who was kneeling in the rain, and sighed: "The matter has come to this point, what do you say to forgive or not?" If you don't forgive you, what's the use of me and Luohe understanding you?

It's not us who are emotionally entangled with you, but Yan'er, Xiao boy, you just let my daughter go and let her live a peaceful life, over the years, she has really been too bitter and bitter. ”

Nan Xiao pursed his thin lips and looked up at Luo Mu, a string of rain fell on his cold and hard face, silently, but fainted layers of poignant water marks.

"I had to cut off her arm, this has become a nightmare that she will never want to remember in this life, every time I think of it, my heart is like a knife, now I don't ask for her forgiveness, but I owe her that arm, I have to pay her back,

You are her mother, the only elder in the world who can make decisions for her, and today I will pay her back everything I owe to your daughter. ”

With that, he pulled out a dagger from his waist, raised his arm and stabbed it towards the tendon of his left hand.

In the next second, the blood rolled up, completely blurring his vision.

Luo Mu exclaimed, and subconsciously wanted to rush down the steps to stop it.

But she was too far away to stop it, so she could only watch Nan Xiao stab the sharp dagger into her arm.

There, it is the place where the tendons are connected, if you pick it hard, his arm will be completely useless, and Da Luo Jinxian can't catch it.

"Nan boy, don't be impulsive......"

Nan Xiao smiled lightly, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and his right wrist was forced again, and he was about to break his tendons.

At this moment, a cold light flashed, and the blade pierced through the void and shot straight towards his right hand.

There was a popping sound of a blade piercing into the flesh, accompanied by a muffled grunt, and Nanxiao's right hand slowly drooped down in severe pain.

Blood rolled down his arms, mingling with the rain on the ground, staining a large area of red in the blink of an eye.

The left hand was stabbed by himself, and the right hand ......

He slowly raised his eyes, his gaze colliding with the cold eyes on the steps.

"Luo, Luo'er."

Luo Yan's face was ugly, and the rich hatred rose and spread in his eyes, almost engulfing the entire shroud reflected in his pupils.

She stood on the steps for a few seconds, then slowly paced down.

The rain fell on her cold face, making her facial features even more cold and cold.

If she hadn't made a timely move just now, he would have scrapped his left arm.

This man is really ruthless, ruthless to her, and ruthless to himself.

"Do you think that's all you can do? No, there will never be a moment of liberation from our grievances, unless we die. ”

Nan Xiao looked up at her, and a miserable smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Okay, let's die, since you hate me so much, then let me die in your hands, I'm willing." ”

Luo Yan smiled coldly, "What is so terrible about death, it's just a nod of the head, the real pain is that life is better than death, I have tasted it for so many years, and now it's time for you to taste it, Nanxiao, you listen to me, I don't want your arm, I want you to live in guilt and repentance for me for the rest of your life." ”

Nan Xiao moved his arm, trying to reach out and tug at her arm.

At this moment, bursts of tearing pain hit, and with his movements, the speed of blood flow increased, and he raised his arm several times in a row, but he couldn't catch her.

It turns out that they really have no chance, even if they are close, they can't walk together, and they can't catch each other.

"Luo'er ......"

Xu lost too much blood, his body began to crumble, and his brain was even more drowsy, and the world was spinning.

He really wanted to give her back this left arm, only in this way could he get close to her and guard her without any scruples.

They have wasted too many years, and there is not much left of his life, he just wants to stay by her side and silently accompany her to the end of the remaining days.

Such a simple request, God will not fulfill him?