Auteur: Liaowumian Traduction automatique
It was snowing heavily last night.
It was snowing heavily outside.
In order to prevent avalanches, the mountain had already banned tourists from entering.
How could there be a child's footprint there?
Could it really be Mo Yujiang?
Mo Lichuan seemed to have thought of something and said, "it should be Yujiang. "
Lu Huanzi looked up in pain. "How can you be sure? "
Mo Lichuan said, "I once told him that there is a shrine on the heavenly Snow Mountain. If he goes up to pay his respects, his wish will be fulfilled. He has always wanted to come over. This child is quite taken in by this trick. "
Lu Huanzi's heart was filled with bitterness.
She roughly knew what this child's wish was.
Lu Huanzi's heart ached terribly.
Such cold weather.
When the child ran out, he did not even wear a coat.
Even on normal days, when the weather was fine, an adult would need half a day to climb the snow mountain.
And in such harsh and cold weather, how could a child like him go up.
Moreover, the road was slippery in the snow. The stone steps on the snow mountain were very steep, and there was a high possibility of an avalanche.
Lu Huanzi was extremely worried, and it was a complete mess.
Mo Lichuan took the car keys from the table and was about to go look for them personally.
Lu Huanzi also supported herself on the Sofa and stood up shakily. "I'll go with you. "
Mo Lichuan said, "with your current condition, you should rest well at home. If you find the child, I'll tell you immediately. "
However, Lu Huanzi still insisted on going with him.
She wanted to see Mo Yujiang immediately.
She wanted to apologize to that child as soon as possible.
She wanted to tell Mo Yujiang that she didn't mean what she said.
She didn't mean what she said. She wasn't a good mother.
In the end, Mo Yujiang had no choice but to bring Lu Huanzi with him.
Lu Huanzi sat in the passenger seat and looked outside.
The snowflakes were like goose feathers, falling from the sky.
There was very little visibility.
When she looked up, she saw the snow under the streetlights.
Lu Huanzi was very nervous.
It was very cold outside.
The snow fell on the car window and instantly condensed into an ice flower.
How could a six-year-old child endure such weather outside?
The car was not driving fast.
Because the road was not easy to walk on.
There were not many people on the road leading to the heavenly Snow Mountain.
Other than the streetlights that stood on both sides of the road, everything seemed quiet and quiet.
Mo Lichuan was wearing an earpiece and was always connected to the outside.
He was reporting the latest situation.
He said that he was near the foot of the mountain, but the footprints had disappeared again.
The child had lost contact again in an instant.
Lu Huanzi's heart sank bit by bit.
What did they mean by losing contact again.
Lu Huanzi could not help but think of all kinds of accidents.
If something really happened to Mo Yujiang, Lu Huanzi would never forgive herself