Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 1168 [The Finale]

Chapter 1168 [The Finale] (16)
Song Chuqi's killing move was something that most people couldn't block.

"elder brother--"

"Little Lord--"

There were two screams in the room, resounding through the sky.

Song Chuqi's sword pierced through He Lianying's left chest, and pierced directly into Situ Ningyuan's chest behind him.

At this time, it was time to come forward to save lives, but there was a brief moment of silence in the room. Everyone stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes, and completely forgot to move for a while.

Song Chuqi's face was cold, and he said to He Lianying: "19 years ago, you and I were hunting pythons in the swamp, and you led people to ambush and assassinate, killing my father and implicating my mother in death; They conspired to kill Haili with poison, and planted a poisonous poison on my sister in a craziest manner, ruining her life; three years ago, you used both soft and hard methods in the Tianjing Palace, and then forced my aunt to death; The debt owed, you only need to pay with your life today, and you still earn money!"

After saying that, she withdrew her sword.

Blood sprayed from the wound on He Lianying's chest and splashed all over her body, but she was dressed in black now, so there was no difference at all.

Song Chuqi just stopped talking, and without waiting for He Lianying to say anything more, she turned around resolutely and walked out.

The fate of her family has been trampled and subverted in this way. Even if she takes the blood of her enemy, everything is irreversible.

She knew a long time ago that the so-called revenge is actually meaningless, because even if the enemy, her loved ones, and her relatives are killed, they will never come back.

All these years, what she was waiting for was just the truth.

And now-

she got it.

The guards in this other courtyard are cleaning up the battlefield left by Song Chuxi before leaving at the gate, indicating that the movement here has not attracted anyone.

Song Chuxi stepped across the threshold firmly.

Yan Hua, who was waiting outside, took a step forward, unexpectedly, but she staggered suddenly, and almost fell off the steps.

"Miss!" Yan Hua was startled, and quickly stepped forward to help her.

She grabbed his hand and stabilized her figure. No one could see her expression behind the mask. Just a moment later, this resolute woman straightened her back again and strode away.

In the room, a lot of blood gushed out from the wound on He Lianying's chest. Instead of covering the wound, he hurriedly raised his hand to support the table next to him the moment Song Chuqi withdrew his sword.

It's just that the sword hit his heart, and he was powerless in the end. He supported the table with his hands, and his feet were weak, and he knelt directly on the ground.

"Brother——" He Lianyu called out like a dream, rushed over, helped him to kneel and sit on the ground slowly, and hurriedly raised his hand to plug his wound, turning back to the Great Wall with tears streaming down his face Shout, "Doctor! Go get the doctor!"

Situ Ningyuan's chest was also bleeding, but He Lianying blocked the fatal blow for him, and with others behind him, Song Chuqi's sword missed the point, and the stab wound was not a vital point.

Looking at the two sons in front of him, he was numb, and slowly sat back on the chair behind him.

Great Wall ran out to ask for a doctor.

Yue Shi looked at the scene in front of him numbly, at this moment, he suddenly started giggling, and the more he laughed, the harder he laughed, holding his chest and laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

"Retribution! Retribution is coming!" She murmured over and over again, her eyes were shining brightly, and she swayed around. Finally, she gave an untimely cheer and flew away. It turned out to be——

crazy!

In the room, only He Lianying and his son were left.

He Lianyu tried his best to block the bloody hole in his chest with his hands, but the wound pierced back and forth and couldn't be blocked at all.

He Lianying's red lips, which were always enchanting, soon faded away.

He knelt there on one knee, and there was no pain on his face, but he no longer smiled that inverting all living beings. That face, which had faded from the bright and bright colors of the past, finally returned to reality, with an expression Solemn and solemn.

"As a descendant of the Xijiang royal family, I will do everything for you!" He said without looking back at his father's face.

Situ Ningyuan didn't go around to see his son's injury——

He is a healer, and it is clear at a glance that such an injury cannot be cured.

"Hate me?" He sat on the chair and asked in the same calm tone.

He Lianying pursed the corners of her lips, not answering his words.

"I know I've done too much, but you should know the reason, because——you are the sharpest knife in my hand." Situ Ningyuan's voice was very calm, and he stared fixedly at the sunny weather outside, " I have always known that my qualifications are mediocre, and I cannot take on the mission of restoring the country. Although Yu'er also has means and strategies, her mind is more active, and she is not as ruthless and decisive as you. Son, don't blame me. It is your responsibility to restore the country to the descendants of the Lian family."

This responsibility is an obligation, a mission that you must shoulder as a descendant of the Helian family.

I know that what I do is too ruthless and cruel to you, but if you are like me and have witnessed the tragic destruction of the country and family, maybe you will understand the reason why I did this——

Not for the throne and wealth, but because of the hatred left when the city was destroyed and the mountains and rivers were stained with blood.

That year, I was only four years old, and my mother and concubine stuffed me in a dark cell under the steps of the palace to avoid the disaster of slaughtering the city.

She is so cruel, deliberately left a gap, let me see how the magnificent palace was reduced to purgatory on earth.

The cries of those remaining tears, those high butcher knives and the splashed blood have become a curse deeply rooted in my veins. For so many years, as long as I close my eyes, there is only that woman falling down in my hiding place in front of my eyes. His eyes were bloodshot and hateful in front of the steps.

Of course, that's my fear and hatred, and I don't expect you to know and understand.

I know that I am a selfish father, and I don't deserve you to call me father, but my son, your father is too weak and incompetent, he can't afford these things, so he used you by all means.

I know why you blocked this sword for me, not because I am your father, but because——

After all, you still can't bear the life of not being loved in this life, right?
But it turns out that you are as cowardly as your father——

There is actually no need for communication between the father and son, and there is nothing to say.

Situ Ning was looking at the vast sea and sky outside, while He Lianying was only staring at the magnificently colored luminous cup on the desk in the opposite study.

He didn't know when he fell in love with her, but he never knew so clearly at that moment that he really loved her.

(End of this chapter)

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