Chapter 449

"Little butterfly..."

Xue Luocha, with red eyes, strode in the direction of the little butterfly.

In recent years, he has lived in pain.

He hated himself and his incompetence. He couldn't protect his wife and let her be robbed by other men.

I hate my wife more because she had a child with another man.

More hate little butterfly, this life that doesn't need to come to this world, but came to this world, let oneself suffer all the humiliation, let oneself can't raise his head to be a man.

Several times, he really wished he could kill the child and his wife.

However, he can't, really can't

Until his wife died of depression, he found that he seemed to have lost half his life. He didn't know whether to be happy or painful.

The funny thing is that the wife left and left the little butterfly to herself.

Leave the person you least want to see and hate to yourself and take care of her by yourself.

What a big ironic topic

From that moment on, xueluocha hated the little butterfly even more. He thought it was the life that should not have been born and she took everything away.

I was indifferent to her, I beat her, I hated her. But what about her? Or a father

She treated her like that. Why didn't she hate herself and call her father

But... But just a moment ago, he really understood.

I'm wrong. I've been wrong all these years. It's wrong.

Is it wrong that his wife was taken away? She didn't. Is it wrong that she has a child in her stomach? Still not

Where's the little butterfly? Can she choose? Can you choose who your father is? Can you choose to be the daughter of whose family? She still can't

But what about yourself? So selfish, all the sins and all the resentments were transferred to his wife and to little butterfly

Watching the little butterfly's body being hit and fly, and watching her body lift up for a moment, xueluocha regretted. Regret what you have done and regret that you have not fulfilled your responsibilities as a man.

Why did your wife die? Why did you end up depressed? Not myself, everything is myself.

Now... Now the little butterfly has been killed by herself.

The moment he saw the little butterfly killed, he roared like a beast and was as incompetent as a beast.

Just like his wife was taken away six years ago, he was so incompetent.

"Wow..."

The body of the little butterfly was thrown away, and the blood was scattered like snowflakes. At this time, the little body of the little butterfly was slowly broken. After breaking, it formed a small butterfly. These butterflies were very beautiful, flying in groups and floating into the air.

"Little butterfly..."

When the body of the little butterfly turned into a butterfly, snow Luocha stopped and looked at the sky tremblingly.

Not only him, but also people from all directions looked at the sky and the butterflies

Those butterflies slowly in mid air, condensing a picture. The picture was six years ago

It was a snowy night, but there was a festive night

"Well?"

At the moment, even the golden robe looked at it curiously.

I saw the sound of gongs and drums, firecrackers and smiles everywhere on that festive night.

However, just then, a man wearing a black robe who couldn't see clearly broke into the wedding hall. The man defeated all the experts here, stepped on xueluocha and took the bride away.

The bride did not leave the snow mountain, but came to the ice palace above the ladder and under the mother stone.

At this time, the mysterious man's robe fell to the ground, and ice elves flew out of the robe. The ice elves wandered in the palace.

Just when the bride was at a loss, the Tianmu stone radiated a bright light. A woman appeared in the light, but the woman spoke.

"In the near future, the snow mountain will face a catastrophe. Only I can save this catastrophe, but I must be reborn. Are you willing to sacrifice for me and the snow mountain?"

This is what women say.

"I will!"

The bride spoke.

"You will bear everyone's spit, abuse and misunderstanding. Are you willing?" the woman said again.

"I will!"

The bride answered.

"Very good!"

At this time, the woman turned into a light and went into the bride's body. As a result, the Tianmu stone lost all its light and floated dimly.

The bride did not leave. She stayed alone in the palace and watched her stomach grow bigger day by day.

Finally, one day, she gave birth to a baby in her belly and brought the baby to everyone.

When she saw her husband with her children, she was disappointed and hated in his eyes. There are also pointing around, as well as ridicule and abuse around.

How she wanted to tell you the truth and how she wanted to explain it to you.

However, she did not do so. She was humiliated. She was wronged and tried to raise her children.

The child grew up, but... The child was bullied and humiliated like her. Watching the child being beaten and cried in the street. She is so powerless, so powerless.

Back home, the husband's beating and scolding, the husband's humiliation. It cut her heart.

She gave her life to big snow mountain, her honor, her reputation and everything to big snow mountain. But big snow mountain abandoned her

But she didn't hate anyone and didn't blame them. Because, from the moment she chose, she was ready.

For the children, for the big snow mountain. What is this sacrifice?

Finally, she still couldn't bear the abandonment of the big snow mountain. She gradually became thin and depressed. She fell. After she fell, the only thing she couldn't let go was the child. The child is still very young. How will she face the future disaster

Now, she can't think about this. What she wants is how her daughter can live well

She finally broke her last breath.

For a promise, for the big snow mountain. She was humiliated and tortured. Until death, no one can understand her inner pain, no one can know her inner secret.

But she didn't regret it.

Because this is the secret of her and that man, the secret of saving the snow mountain.

After the woman took her last breath, the picture gradually dispersed, the picture gradually disappeared, and the butterfly slowly drifted away.

"Ah..." the butterfly dispersed, snow Luocha roared like crazy, and his heart was cutting like a knife, painful, very painful. I'm in pain