It was late at night, and the thick darkness wrapped the warm winter villa. The biting cold wind blew, and Snow Cecy shivered as soon as she went out.

A Land Rover is quietly parked in front of the villa. In the dark, there is a bright red light. When Snow Cecy approaches, she finds that Thomas Reagan is smoking in front of the car.

There was a pile of cigarette butts scattered at his feet. It was obvious that he had been here for a long time.

Snow Cecy paused, then walked up to him and said with a smile: "there are so many cigarette butts. You must clean up when you leave later!"

Thomas looked up at her. His eyes were full of emotions. He didn't speak. He threw the smoke on the ground and stepped on it as if he were angry.

Snow Cecy thought it was funny.

she has been suffering for a whole day, but now she feels calm.

Snow Cecy turned around and leaned against the car body. Her tone was calm as if she was talking about something else: "brain stem glioma, although it needs to be further determined, I have started to vomit and have headache frequently, and I have also had a brief coma... Probably in the late stage."

Thomas Reagon's breath became disordered in a moment. He kept his head down, but still couldn't suppress the trembling and choking in his voice: "no, the hospital you went to has backward equipment. Maybe the examination results were wrong. I'll take you there tomorrow..."

"The probability of error is one in ten thousand."

Snow Cecy interrupted him. She turned her head and looked at him with a smile: "I have accepted this result... I don't want to say this. I have something to ask you for help."

Thomas Reagon looked at her. By the moonlight, he could clearly see that she was almost thin into a bone, her face was as pale as paper, and the whole person seemed to be in a dead silence.

He felt a deep sadness in his heart. After a while, he said, "what?"

Snow Cecy looked at him and prayed: "I remember you said you would go abroad for exchange in the second half of the year. Can you please take Mike with you?"

Jin understood what she meant in the instant he heard it: snow..."

Snow Cecy cast aside her eyes and said, "Vicdor Blake and Leyi Sherry are going to get married. I don't trust that Mike will stay with them. I will divorce Vicdor Blake as soon as possible, and then send Mike abroad. At that time, I will probably be gone, so I can only ask you to help him settle down abroad."

"In recent years, I have tried my best to put Cecy group on the right track. Although it is far less than when my father was here, it is still developing well. I give Mike to you. I only ask you to take care of him so that he won't be lonely and helpless. He grew up in a foreign country..."

"Snow Cecy! What are you doing?" Thomas Reagan growled angrily. His hand clapped on the window again, and he could hardly restrain his grief.

Snow Cecy was silent for a moment, and then smiled faintly: "can't you hear me? I'm asking for you to take care of my son."

Thomas's lips trembled several times. It took him a long time to find his voice: "what about you? Chu Xue, you give Cecy group to me and Mike to me. What about you? What do you do?"

What about her?

Snow Cecy's chest shook, and then endless sadness and despair rushed up.

She thought she had accepted the result, but when Thomas asked, her nose suddenly became sour, and her pretended calm was shattered.

"What else can I do?" Snow Cecy's voice trembled, and she could no longer keep calm. Her tears fell uncontrollably: "I can only wait for death."

She didn't understand either. It was clear that she was unlucky enough, but fate still played such a joke on her.

Is it because God saw that her life in the past 20 years was too smooth, so he could not continue to look at it and wanted to take everything away from her?

She was wronged, she was unwilling, and she could not rest assured of her children. But what could she do?

Thomas looked at her crying and felt extremely sad. He went up to her and held her tightly. He kept saying: "Snow, you won't die. I heard that foreign countries have developed new technologies for treating tumors. You and I will go abroad together. We must have some ways..."

"What are you doing!"

A bleak voice suddenly sounded behind them, making people feel cold.

Snow Cecy was startled, and broke away from Thomas's arms. Turning around, she saw Victor Blake standing in front of the villa door, all in awe.

Her heart was suddenly flustered, and she subconsciously explained: "I have something to ask Thomas for help..."

Vicdor Blake looked at her and Thomas coldly and said sarcastically: "what can you do to stand at the door of your house late at night and throw yourself into the arms of a man? Snow Cecy, can't I satisfy you?"

Snow Cecy turned pale.

Thomas took a step forward and protected her behind him: "Vicdor Blake! Don't go too far!"

"I'm going too far?"

Vicdor Blake looked at Thomas's actions and felt very eye-catching. He felt uncomfortable and his face became more and more indifferent: "Snow Cecy, you just collapsed on the ground as if you were dying. Now you have the strength to have a private meeting with wild men? In this case, why do you pretend that you are deeply in love and do not regret and do not want to divorce?"

"Victor Blake! Do you know that Snow is..."

"Thomas."

Snow Cecy interrupted Thomas's explanation.

She looked at Vicdor Blake and suddenly felt that she did not know this man.

Although Victor Blake she loved was indifferent to others, she always spoke soft words to her for fear that she might be hurt or shed a tear.

Instead of the man in front of her, he turned a blind eye to her pain, wronged her indiscriminately and humiliated her.

Perhaps there is little left in her life, which makes Snow Cecy suddenly tired of entanglement with Vicdor Blake and Leyi Sherry. She wants to divorce and stay away from all this.

Snow Cecy thinks of the decision of divorce so much, but her heart still aches like a convulsion.

Under the moonlight, her face was pale and tired, but her expression was resolute: "Vicdor Blake, I want to talk to you."

Vicdor Blake suddenly felt a little uneasy.

He subconsciously wants to refuse, but when he sees Thomas looking at Snow Cecy anxiously, his eyes cool again, and there is no emotion in his voice: "come to the study."

Snow Cecy motioned Thomas to leave first, and then quietly followed Vicdor Blake.

The snow hasn't melted yet, and the shoes creak in the snow. In the dark, Snow Cecy looks at the back of Vicdor Blake.

It seemed that it was snowing at this time five years ago. What was she doing with Vicdor Blake?

She can't remember clearly, but it's not that they hate each other as they do now. When she has nothing to say, it's a sharp sword that stabs people's hearts.

When he reached the study, Vicdor Blake was covered with cold. He looked at Snow Cecy and asked sarcastically, "what are you talking about?"

Snow Cecy bowed her head and remained silent for a few seconds. She pinched her fist as if she had exhausted all her strength to make a small voice: "let's... Divorce."

Victor Blake seemed not to hear clearly. He frowned, and his tone was a little heavier. He hung his head slightly, and his face was slightly impatient. "What are you talking about?"

Snow Cecy has no illusions about him now.

She cried deeply, raised her head, looked into Vicdor Blake's eyes without dodging, and said clearly: "let's divorce, Vicdor Blake, I've had enough. Now that you have a new lover, divorce will help you, won't it?"

She squinted and smiled, trying to hide her tiredness, but she knew that she had already lost completely.

However, Vicdor Blake did not see the pain in her eyes at all, and suddenly pulled her.

"Divorce? You agree now? Did you refuse to divorce before because you haven't found a family? Snow Cecy, I tell you that you can't leave this marriage if you want to. Since you refused at the beginning, now you can stay in the Blake family and atone for your father!"

"Vicdor Blake, you..."

Referring to her father, Snow Cecy suddenly thought of what Leyi Sherry had said to her.

She subconsciously wanted to say it.

But she also thought of Leyi Sherry's threats.

She was in a hurry, her breath choked, and she coughed hard.

"Why? I don't agree to divorce. Is this a blow to you? It seems that the man is really the one you're looking for... Snow Cecy, you hurt Leyi so much that you want to pat your ass and leave? You're dreaming! I'll let you go so easily. I'll leave you here, let you watch the happy days of Leyi and me, and let you atone for everything that Leyi and I have suffered!"

With that, Vicdor Blake threw Snow Cecy away and said, "get out!"

At this moment, he is standing in front of Snow Cecy. Under the dim light, Snow Cecy lying on the ground can not see his face, but she can clearly feel that Vicdor Blake is extremely pure disgust and hatred towards her.

Snow Cecy knew that no matter what she said, Vicdor Blake would not believe it.

Then she dosen't have to waste your breath.

"Vicdor Blake, if you don't let me go now, you will regret it." She took a breath and stood up on the table beside her, looking at the back of Vicdor Blake.

Does he really feel sick even if he looks at himself more?

A wry smile rose from the bottom of her eyes. Slowly turned around, she was ready to leave the study which made her feel very suffocating.

"Wait!"

Vicdor Blake suddenly said: "Leyi was harmed by the evil seed you gave birth to. So, as a mother, go and atone for him. During Leyi's days in hospital, you can take care of her! If there is anything wrong with it, I will ask you!"

Snow Cecy turned incredulously and looked at Vicdor Blake: "are you serious?"

"What? You think I'm kidding you?" When seeing Snow Cecy's expression, Victor Blake sneered: "if you don't take care of me, let Mike go..."

"No, I'll go!"

Snow Cecy was worried that Leyi Sherry would take advantage of this opportunity to harm Mike. She said to Vicdor Blake, "little carp said that he didn't do it, and this shouldn't be what he should bear. However, since you are willing to let me go, you can let me go at ease, so I can go."

Since she had figured everything out, it seemed that she did not have the suffocation feeling before.

With a little sarcastic smile, Snow Cecy came out of Vicdor Blake's study.

She touched her eyebrows.

There's been a lot of cold sweat.

However, compared with the embarrassment in the face of Victor Blake, it may be better to face Leyi Sherry. After all, she already knows what kind of fox this is, so she has plenty of time to clean her up!

The Vicdor Blake in the study hides in the dark, covering the original mood in his eyes.

Snow Cecy returned to the house.

Mike sits on the sofa and sees her running quickly and embracing her arm. "Mom, just now I saw that dad was angry and grabbed you back. Did he hit you?"

"How could dad beat me?" Snow Cecy held the child and said softly.

However, she felt very sad in her heart.

It turned out that Victor Blake had such an image of beating people in Mike's heart.

Mike raised his head and looked at Snow Cecy: "Mom, why don't we leave here? I think everyone here doesn't like us..."

"It's impossible to go." Snow Cecy thought of the expression of Vicdor Blake just now. She felt that if she really left secretly with Mike, this man might catch up with her and take Mike away from her.

Even if he doesn't like Mike, as long as he separates himself from Mike, he can see that he is in agony. He must be very happy!

She had tears in her eyes: "little carp, no matter what, mom will let you safe. Please bear it first. Mom will surely find a good way out for you!"

She absolutely can't let Leyi Sherry kill the carp. It's her lifeblood. If something happens to Mike, she might as well die now.

As soon as she was excited, her body broke out again, which made her feel suffocating pain!

Fearing that Mike would find out, she gritted her teeth and stifled the pain.

Just then, the door was pushed open.

A servant stood at the door and whispered, "madam, sir, let you take care of Miss Sherry..."

"I know."

Snow's voice was trembling.

The servant noticed it.

looked at her in surprise, "Mrs. , are you okay?"

"It's okay. I'll go now."

Snow stood up and gently touched Richard's face. "Mom will be back soon. Stay in the room and don't go anywhere, okay?"

"Okay, mom. Don't worry. I'll be good!"

Mike had seen through his current situation.

Leyi framed him for causing her miscarriage, which made his cold father hate him more and more.

If he caused any more trouble

His father will scold his mother.

He could suffer, but he didn't want to see his mother so sad.

Snow came to Lecy Sherry's room.

Looking at her sitting on the bed and drinking bird's nest soup with a pale face, she sneered, "this face should need a lot of powder, right?"

Lecy Sherry was stunned by her words.

She raised her head and looked at Snow. She frowned and asked in confusion, "Why are you here? What else do you want to do? Look at your weak body. If you dare to hurt me again, do you believe that Vicdor will break your neck directly?"

Lecy Sherry now looked like a winner.

She looked at Snow complacently with her hands crossed.

"He asked me to atone for carp, but you know better than anyone else whether he pushed you or not. Can you really feel at ease now?"

Snow asked, standing in front of the bed with her hands crossed.

Although she was sick now, she had gone through so much and just recovered from the life and death line, so the aura in her eyes was much stronger than that of a person like Lecy Sherry who pretended to be a tiger.

"Why don't you feel lucky? I need a person to serve tea and water at this time."

Lecy Sherry stretched herself and immediately raised her head as if she was telling a servant, "I'm a little hungry. Bring me a bowl of chicken soup."

Seeing that Celine didn't feel guilty at all, Snow just smiled faintly. Then she turned around and was about to go downstairs to bring her a bowl.

"Don't put anything in the chicken soup. If anything happens to me, both you and Mike will die with me!"

Lecy Sherry reminded her deliberately with a sneer.

"Don't worry. I won't let you die like this. Your disguise hasn't been torn apart and your true face hasn't been revealed. Wouldn't it be good for you to die like this?"

Clenching her fists, Snow looked at Lecy Sherry's complacent face and said, "Lecy Sherry, are you sure that what you have done won't be known by others? If you go too far, God won't forgive you!"

"Well, then you can put all this on the God. I'd like to have a try. When will the God open his eyes and stand up for you?"

Lecy Sherry thought that Snow was driven crazy, otherwise how could she say such stupid words.

Seeing that Lecy Sherry was so confident, Snow knew that the truth five years ago would not be so easy to find out.

However, as long as there was someone on purpose.

She didn't believe that she couldn't find evidence.

She went downstairs to the kitchen.

The servant in the kitchen was surprised to see her and asked in a low voice, "Mrs., what can I do for you?"

"Where is Miss Sherry's chicken soup?" Snow asked indifferently.

"It's ready. I'm going to send it upstairs."

The servant went to bring the chicken soup. "I'll bring it to Miss Sherry right now..."

"I'll go."

Snow reached out and took the chicken soup from the servant. The servant's shocked look was caught by her. She smiled faintly and said, "I'll take care of Miss Sherry from now on!"

"What?"

The servant was even more surprised.

Snow didn't want to explain, so she took the chicken soup and left.

When she returned to Lecy Sherry's room, she saw that she really did as she said. With doubts in her eyes, she said, "to be honest, I don't dare to drink the food you gave me."

"It's up to you whether to drink it or not. Besides, I'm not stupid enough to hit you in Blake family." Snow put the tray on the bedside table and looked at Lecy Sherry indifferently.

She hadn't observed Lecy Sherry's room carefully.

This was the biggest room besides the master bedroom in the greenhouse, and Vicdor Blake had specially decorated it as a delicate Princess Room.

Now he treated other women as princesses.

Realizing this, Snow's heart ached.

Her fingers trembled.

It took her a long time to hold back her trembling hand.

She took a step back.

She kept a distance from Lecy Sherry.

She felt that if she was too close to Lecy Sherry, she would want to strangle her.

Lecy Sherry didn't notice her emotion. She looked at the chicken soup and frowned in disgust, "this is the chicken soup you prepared? Why is it not oily at all? I'm not pregnant with the child of Vicdor Blake. Are you fooling me in the kitchen? Go and cook it for me yourself!"

She narrowed her eyes and deliberately smiled at Snow, "I heard that you were very virtuous and good at cooking when you were with Vicdor Blake. I really want to have a taste of your cooking..."

Lecy Sherry had thought that Snow would satirize her own wishful thinking.

However, Snow nodded her head and said, "Okay, I'll cook chicken soup for you now. But you have to endure the hunger."

Lecy Sherry was a little surprised at her concession.

With doubts in her eyes, she looked at Snow and asked worriedly, "Snow, are you planning something bad?"

"Are you afraid?"

Seeing the expression on Lecy Sherry's face, Snow sneered, "if you are really afraid, don't make things difficult for me on purpose!"

She was not a fool and could tell that Lecy Sherry did it on purpose.

She trampled on her dignity with the love of Vicdor Blake.

"Afraid of you?"

Lecy Sherry laughed. She lifted the quilt, got out of bed and walked to Snow, with contempt in her eyes. "Snow, I don't think you can figure out the current situation. Now, I'm the only one who likes me and treats you as an enemy to torture you. Now he gives you to me to torture. Do you think I will let you go?"