Love Him in the Living Hell

Chapter 27: Your Mom Could not Die.

"Emma, dear, this is Mommy. You have a careful look, is it?" Ethan bent down and hugged Emma and cajoled.

But Emma screamed and pointed to Bella,"You lied to me. She's not Mommy. She's not!"

The girl's eyes were red and her little face was covered with tears, "I know, you don't want to told me. But, Daddy, are you feeling better by cheating yourself like that? Mummy is dead, isn't she? Mummy is no longer here. She is not my mother. She is not..."

Ethan was stunned and then laughed and said, "What are you talking about? How did your mother die? Isn't Mommy here? You don't worry that Daddy didn't know that I was really bad, but now Daddy vows to be good to both of your mother and you. How about a good life for three of us?

"Then tell me whose ashes are in your chest pocket! Daddy, how long will you cheat me? If I don't say it, you'll think I never know?!"

His daughter looked at him sensibly and said, "Daddy, don't you lie to yourself, will you? This is false. Even if Mommy left us, but I still have you, and you still have me. I believe that Mommy will be happy in the heaven. Please, wake up, okay?"

"..."

Ethan's hand tightened slowly witch held his daughter.

Woke up?

How did he wake up?

How could he accept the fact that the woman was no longer there?

The mad Bella looked at all this in front of her and suddenly burst out laughing. She clapped hands madly, "Haha... It's so touching... It's so touching... Dead... That woman is dead... Ha-ha, it's good to die. I'm going to die too. I'm dying..."

Ethan frowned at her, turned his head and asked his friend Xavier, "What's the matter?"

"When she recovered the wound on her face and saw her face, she was frightened and mad." After a pause, he pushed the glasses on his face and continued, " Actually she was driven mad by consecutive blows of these days. I don't think your previous plan is going to work.

Xavier smiled with a little sorry, but he was happy at the bottom of his heart.

"Actually, Ethan, I don't want to see you so obsessed. Even if you want to make Bella look like Grace, they are always two different people. You are deceiving yourself. Grace died. You still have daughter. She doesn't want you to be so sad."

As soon as the voice fell, Ethan felt his body suddenly was embraced.

Looking up, he saw the little girl holding him tightly. Her crying voice contained warmth: "Daddy, please, wake up. Mommy never hated you. She always loved you very much. She didn't want to see you so sad. I beg you, please don't be obsessed any more."

The cold heart was like being held tightly by a little warm hand. It used its own temperature carefully to warm the heart walking in the ice and snow.

Ethan's tears slowly flowed down, he holding the child tightly in his arms and burying his head on her small, tender shoulders.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... It's all my fault..."

"Mummy said it's all fate, but she doesn't blame you, Daddy."

"Sorry..."

Ethan held his daughter so tight and refused to let her go.