After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 554 Will You Give Bengong A Chance To Redeem?

She looked at Nan Rong, with a curve on her lips, and there was an unreal complexity in her beauty and coquettishness.

She came to him and sat down, looking away as if her eyes were out of focus, whispering softly.

"Nan Rong, you should have known that this day would come sooner or later when you killed me."

He raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on her face complicatedly.

He knew from a long time ago that she had a peerless face, but he never took a second look at her.

But now, he was about to die, but he felt that he couldn't get enough of it.

He smiled wryly, and tears welled up from the corners of his eyes, "I lost. As expected of Bai Zhan, a tiger father has no dog daughter."

Yin Jiuqing didn't say a word, just stared at other places in a daze.

If possible, she would rather never grow up, and always be as carefree as before.

Time is so cruel, it takes away a lot, but it tells you that this is growth.

"The reason why you act so fast and so ruthlessly, presumably, is not just because of family feud?"

There was a pale smile on Nan Rong's face, and the words he uttered were as light as if they would be blown away by the wind.

"When a person exists in the world, what he bears is not only feelings, but also responsibilities, and too many ties."

After a word fell, she handed over the dagger in her hand.

Nan Rong stared at the dagger in her hand in a daze. For some reason, at this moment, he was suddenly not so afraid of death.

It's just that I don't want to die, but I don't know why I have this idea.

Perhaps, this time the defeat was too thorough, which made him despair.

He didn't go to pick up the short sword she handed, but gently held her hand, and pressed the sword to his heart.

He said, "If you want Bengong's life, you can take it yourself."

His eyes were watery, with a look that Yin Jiuqing couldn't understand.

"Do you think I dare not?" She asked sarcastically.

From the moment Li Cang died, she had imagined the scene of crushing him countless times in her heart.

Nan Rong didn't say a word, just held her hand with a little force.

With the sound of piercing the flesh, the sharp dagger pierced into the chest.

"Yeah." Nan Rong let out a shallow muffled hum, but there was a trace of a smile on his face.

As if he didn't see the blood that was flowing out, he raised his eyes and looked at her, "Do you still remember that this place was engraved with a word by you?"

"Remember." She smiled coldly, said two words lightly, and pierced a little more with the short sword in her hand.

She didn't use too much force, but nibbled at him bit by bit.

Nan Rong was not annoyed, but just looked at her calmly, with a large amount of sweat dripping from his forehead.

Some things, some people, if you miss it, you can never look back.

"if……"

He uttered two words with difficulty, and the dagger in her hand suddenly pierced a little more, interrupting his words for a moment.

He frowned in pain, but a weak smile slowly appeared on his pale and handsome face.

"If Bengong never killed Licang, would you give Bengong a chance to redeem himself?"

"Aren't you... atonement?"

The flickering candlelight in the cell made her face a bit glamorous.

The dagger was sinking in bit by bit, and he felt that the strength in his whole body was also disappearing bit by bit.

However, something in his heart was becoming clear little by little, so fast that he had no time to grasp it.

(End of this chapter)