Chapter 138 (1/2)

One is from her mother Yun Xiang.

Another small tombstone, of course, belongs to Xiao mo.

However, there are no words on Xiao Mo's tombstone. Her child died, even without a name.

What's more, she didn't know he was lying here all the time.

Thinking of this, Mo Yun's heart was in a state of sharp colic. She suddenly squatted down and tried to dig the grave with her hands.

Whether it's bones or ashes.

In a word, she must see him, as if it was the last time to see him.

And her children, can't be so scribbled buried here, even on the tombstone have no name!

She hasn't avenged him. He can't be buried like this!

He was staring at the earth.

The snow is falling more and more

The cold weather froze the soil and frozen Mo Yun's hands. But she didn't seem to know the pain in general, desperately digging, planing, even ten fingers were broken, she did not feel.

Until a hand suddenly pulled her body apart.

Mo Yun was pulled to turn around and suddenly turned to Hao Yansen's dark eyes.

He knows everything without asking her.

”What are you doing?” Hao Yansen stares at her broken fingers. Her tone is even colder than the weather.

Mo Yun didn't know how much strength she used to keep her tears from falling, but her eyes were also lax. ”My child is sleeping under the grave digging.”

”Why didn't you tell me these things?” Hao Yansen's heart was constricted inexplicably, and his voice was hoarse and tight

Mo Yun felt the pain in her heart. She didn't know how to explain it. She just shook her head, ”it's my fault. You can blame me as much as you want.”