Chapter 187
The woman's vision became more and more blurred, her eyes closed slowly, but she heard the sound of snow crunching.

She desperately wanted to block the sound so that no one would find herself anyway, but the creaking sound stopped in front of her.

The woman ignited hope, she struggled to open her eyes, and watched Han Yue in front of her shed a tear.

Her eyes were full of pleading, she didn't care if she could survive, she wanted her child to survive.

"He's dead." Han Yue knelt down and touched the child's body, then stood up again.

The hope in the woman's eyes was shattered, she stared at Han Yue in despair, blood slowly filled her eye sockets.

There is nothing more depressing for a mother than watching her child slowly die in her arms. The woman burst into tears, she couldn't accept the fact.

The woman struggled with all her strength, and she was finally able to move, but after sitting on her knees for too long, her body was numb and numb.

As soon as she resumed her movement, she fell forward from too much force and fell to the ground.The child was also brought down by her.

The woman stood up in a panic and hugged the child tightly in her arms.

His face, which was originally purple and swollen, became pale, his body was cold and stiff, and there was still some snow on his body that hadn't fallen off.

The woman turned her head stiffly and looked at Han Yue who was right next to her. If she was still scared at first, the death of the child now made her full of despair in life. The woman carefully placed the child on the snow and propped it up on the ground. Stand up a little bit.

She turned to Han Yue's direction, and stretched out her hand to grab Han Yue's face, but suddenly a feeling of powerlessness came from her legs, and she knelt heavily on the ground.

"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have wanted to kill that child either." Han Yue bent down and approached the woman's ear. The hot air from his breath melted the snowflakes that fell on the woman's ear. The cold snow water lifted the woman's spirits and she heard clearly. Han Yue's words.

The woman wanted to turn her head to look at the child, but she couldn't move. She looked at the ground in despair, and tears fell on the snow on the ground.

"Kill me," the woman said softly, her whole body was discouraged, and now she wanted to die with her child.

"You won't die." Han Yue's voice came into the woman's ears, and she lost consciousness as soon as she heard it.

When she woke up, it was very dark outside, so dark that she couldn't see anything clearly, and there was no light in the house, and she wasn't even covered with a quilt. She might have woken up from the cold.

"Are you still awake?" There was a gloomy gnashing of teeth voice beside her, and the woman turned her head and saw a vague silhouette in the dark night.

"Where is my child?" The woman suddenly remembered, she looked around and kept groping with her hands.

"You are also worthy of carrying a child!" The man roared angrily, stunned the woman for a moment, and then felt his body being dragged off the bed and fell hard to the ground.

"My leg" The woman lay on the ground and didn't get up in a hurry. She touched her leg, but she didn't feel it at all. She looked blankly at her husband in front of her.

The man didn't speak any more, turned and left the room.And Han Yue also left the village.The weather at night was frighteningly cold, and he could freeze to death if he stayed for a long time, but Han Yue went out anyway, and slipped a note at the door of Liu Qin's house before leaving.

Accompanied by the cold wind and fine snow, Han Yue walked out of the village and walked towards the snow mountain. Her eyes could not see, she stepped on the snow with deep feet and shallow feet, and occasionally tripped over debris in the snow.

(End of this chapter)

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