Uncle, please grasp the scale of spoiling your wife

And almost as soon as she opened her mouth, Su Luo knew that she was not Han Xue.

And the real Han Xue——

"Where in this world is there so much value?"

Han Xue chuckled, and saw that she was entwined with the dream thread, and then raised her eyes to look at the thick white mist, with a determined expression on her face.

And in the next moment, a clanking string sounded, and countless long lines passed through 'Han Xue', turning into a cloud of black mist and dissipating in her silent scream.

But when everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Han Xue suddenly fell to the ground as if drained of strength.

"Mom..." Qin Zhao couldn't help but his heart tightened, and he almost subconsciously exclaimed.

However, Han Xue didn't respond as if she couldn't hear anything.

No, she should really be deaf.

"Luo'er, what's wrong with my mother?" Qin Zhao couldn't help but asked anxiously.

Su Luo's brows were tightly frowned, and a guess could not help but arise in her heart.

But at this moment, Han Xue suddenly stood up with strong support, and saw her stumbling towards the white mist.

In an instant, the originally ethereal white mist set off a gale as if it had suddenly found an attack target, and almost rushed towards Han Xue.

Han Xue was staggered, but she didn't take a step back.

She just walked forward step by step, until more and more white mist gathered essence, and even cut bloody mouths on her body, she finally seemed to be unable to hold on fell to the ground.

"Mom..." Qin Zhao couldn't help but feel his heart tighten, almost subconsciously wanting to rush over.

However, there seemed to be a transparent barrier gathered in front of him, no matter how he kicked it, it couldn't shake it.

"My mother, what is she trying to do?" His eyes almost turned red.

Su Luo pursed her lips tightly. She looked at Han Xue who was constantly being attacked by the white mist not far away, but her eyes seemed to penetrate the thick white mist and look straight into the deepest part.

At this time, Han Xue seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, she curled up into a ball, and there was no intact skin on her body.

Covered in blood.

But even so, she still didn't say a word.

She looked almost decisively into the deepest part of the white mist.

However, those thick white mist seemed to be unable to absorb cleanly at all, as if there was an endless stream and no end.

Was her child also entangled in these things?

Does he suffer as much as her?

It's all her fault.

She shouldn't have brought him into this world to suffer.

But since she brought it, she will protect him.

even if...

Even if she risked her life.

More and more white mist gathered, and they rushed to eat Han Xue's flesh and blood like a group of locusts chasing blood.

In an instant, the smell of blood caused the entire space to vibrate, and the thick white mist in the depths seemed to have been sensed, as if gathering into a terrifying long dragon, rushing straight towards Han Xue.

Han Xue was instantly engulfed by the thick white mist.

……

"Look!"

But at this moment, someone in the crowd let out a low cry, and everyone almost subconsciously looked in the direction of his finger.

I saw a baby gradually appearing in the place that was originally shrouded in thick white mist...

That is……

But before everyone had time to react, they saw a hand stretched out from the thick white mist hovering and biting.

It seemed to be struggling to touch the baby who was still sleeping, but it was attacked by the thick white mist and twitched one after another. Seeing that the flesh and blood were reduced little by little, it turned into bones in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Han Xue struggled to open her eyes. She was covered in blood, and even her nose and throat were filled with a strong smell of blood that she couldn't swallow...

However, she almost stubbornly looked at the baby not far away.

That is her child.

Small call.

You will be alive and well.

When more and more thick white mist was absorbed into her body, the heart-piercing pain made her almost unbearable to moan.

She knew her time limit was up, but...

She also wanted to hug her baby.

Xiao Zhao...

Han Xue moved her fingers, and the red line between them jumped out.

Those threads are extending from her body, almost a part of her body.

Therefore, when the intricate red thread was about to touch the baby, it suddenly softened.

A few red threads were wrapped around the baby's wrist...

But at this moment, the remaining white mist in the space gathered whirlpools in an instant, they spun and roared, like a terrifying dragon, rushing towards Han Xue with a mighty momentum!

Han Xue's eyes looked straight in the direction of the baby, and the dream line touched his face.

When the thick white mist completely engulfed Han Xue, the corners of her lips curled slightly and she closed her eyes gently.

She thought that her little Zhao could finally live well.

A teardrop hit the ground with a bang.

With the cry of a baby, the dream began to tremble violently.

The next moment, when the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, everyone was shrouded in darkness...

At this moment, Su Luo suddenly opened her eyes.

The bottom of her eyes were flushed, and there seemed to be unbelievable grief gathering between her brows and eyes.

that dream.

Everything is clear at a glance.

A life for a life.

Although she didn't know what those thick white mist were.

But she can vaguely guess...

Swallow.

It either devours adults.

Or devour the child.

And Han Xue chose to sacrifice herself.

Su Luo clenched her fingers subconsciously, and big tears rolled out of her eyes.

So—how would she choose?

If that day really came, would she just watch that thick, man-eating white mist devour her child one by one?

……

"Luoluo..."

And at this moment, a generous and warm chest came up from her back, almost wrapping Su Luo gently in her arms, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world.

"Don't leave me."

In a word, it has already explained his attitude.

He chose Su Luo.

From the beginning to the end, he would choose Su Luo.

I will only choose her...

"I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow, honey..." Yu Sihan gently stroked her arm, his voice hoarse.

Su Luo moved her lips subconsciously, but before she could make a sound, her eyes suddenly became hot, and then tears burst out, dripping onto the back of Yu Sihan's hand with a 'pop'.

"Cry, cry, it's okay." Yu Sihan patiently bent down and kissed the tears off Su Luo's face.

He was terribly distressed.

Seeing Su Luo crying like this, even if it meant his life, he would give it to her...

but--

He also knows.

At this time, he can't be soft-hearted.

He only wants Su Luo...

He only wanted Su Luo to live well.