The eyes were filled with pain and pleading.

In the past, Nan Yunrou regarded Nan Yan as her mortal enemy, but this time, she put down all her pride and knelt down and begged her to let her go.

Her tongue was cut off by Tang Ye, and she could only make a whimpering sound, and tears of pain flowed down from the corners of her eyes, desperate and sad.

"Nan Yunrou."

Nan Yan walked in from outside the door and pressed towards Nan Yunrou coldly: "From the day you poisoned my mother to death, from the day you snatched my son, have you ever thought about your day?"

Nan Yunrou's face was covered in tears. This time, she really regretted it.

Every day, she cannot survive or die.

She was so painful that she wanted to commit suicide, and those people would always rush in to stop her when she committed suicide.

They won't let her die.

What they want is that she is worse than death!

If she had a next life, she would never go against Nan Yan again. She would rather be an ordinary person than fight for something that did not belong to her!

"It's a pity, it's too late." Nan Yan's eyes were very cold, so cold.

Yes, it's too late.

Nan Yunrou did too many things that hurt the world.

I have carried too many lives on my hands.

This is what she should end up with.

Jun Juechen took out a dagger and handed it to Nan Yan: "I left her to vent my anger on you. How she treats you that day, how you treat her now."

Nan Yunrou's eyes widened in horror, her body retreated, and her whole body was trembling.

Five years ago, she threw herself into Nanyan's stomach and took her child. Is it her turn now?

But she was poisoned by Nan Xiaobao before.

Any wound will cause her a hundred times pain on her body!

Just throwing the belly and taking the child alive is enough to make people feel extremely painful. If the poison is added, she will definitely feel even more painful than before.

No!

Nan Yunrou knelt down in panic, kowtowed hard, clasped her hands together, and looked at Nan Yan begging.

Tears overflowed her eyes, and her eyes were filled with despair and pain.

"Nan Yunrou, your fate shouldn't be like this."

Nan Yan held the dagger and walked towards Nan Yunrou step by step: "I didn't care when you asked me to give you the name of the miracle doctor, but you shouldn't have stolen my son, let alone abused him!"

Every time, she felt heartbroken whenever she thought of the grievances that Mo'er suffered.

Until now, she didn't understand why Nan Yunrou treated her harshly after stealing him!

But no matter why Nan Yunrou did this, she didn't care. After all, Mo'er had already returned to her side.

She will love him for the rest of her life!

"Um!" Nan Yunrou looked at Nan Yan who walked up to her in fear, and made a sound of begging for mercy.

Nanyan raised the dagger.

A ray of light passed by.

The dagger cut her throat, and blood splashed out instantly, dyeing her clothes red.

Nan Yunrou's eyes widened, and her body fell to the ground little by little, and with a bang, she fell into a pool of blood.

"I'm not interested in throwing my stomach and taking my child."

Nan Yan glanced at Nan Yunrou's protruding belly: "What's more, there is still a baby in her belly. No matter what, the child is innocent. I just hope that this child will give birth to a good family in the next life."


Chapter completed!