When Mu Beiting opened the car door and then led Ye Anxin out, Xiao Bai also got out from the other side!

Seeing the three of them get out, Mo Xuehong stumbled and ran over, grabbing Ye Anxin’s arm, attempting to hit her! Fortunately, Mu Beiting swiftly blocked her.

"Mu Beiting, let go of me, I want revenge, I want her to be buried with Muyao!" Mo Xuehong struggled defiantly, but unfortunately, having only eaten a cold meal in two days, she had no strength left.

Ye Anxin glanced at Qin Muyao, who was still sitting on the snow against the wall, and a surge of inexplicable anger rose in her heart, "Even now, why are you still so obstinate? Qin Muyao is already dead, why do you keep her corpse at our doorstep rather than letting her rest peacefully? Do you know that this is disrespectful to the deceased? You claim to love and care for this daughter? But look at your actions—are they loving? You should let her go in peace, not leave her restless even in death!"

Mo Xuehong couldn’t take in Ye Anxin’s words at all, retorting confidently, "Muyao wouldn’t blame me; I need her to see how I avenge her, only by killing you will she be at peace!"

Hearing Mo Xuehong’s words, Ye Anxin’s anger flared up, replacing the tiny bit of sympathy she initially felt with blazing fury, "Avenge her? How ridiculous! Did I kill her? Did I make her sick? Don’t forget, she died from a hereditary disease; if anyone’s to blame, it’s you for choosing the wrong man, making your child suffer! Mo Xuehong, no one owes you anything in this world! There’s no law forcing me to save Qin Muyao or donate bone marrow to her; I broke no laws! On the other hand, you’ve done illegal things to achieve your aims! Legally speaking, each action you’ve taken should be punished by law! Don’t assume the world owes you and your daughter; don’t assume you’re above everyone, demanding anything from us! Now Qin Muyao is dead, and you still haven’t repented; if not for your ignorance, your indulgence in her wrongdoings, if you had tried to turn her back in time, Uncle would have done his utmost to help! To be blunt, we’re not at fault; it’s you, the mother, who killed her, it’s her arrogance that killed her! It’s disrespectful to the deceased, but she deserved her death!"

Mo Xuehong was dumbfounded by Ye Anxin’s scolding, staring at her in a daze, not knowing how to react.

Xiao Bai couldn’t help but applaud seeing his mother’s fiery speech, "Mom, good job, you spoke so well!"

Ye Anxin didn’t look at Xiao Bai but continued, "Though I don’t like you, even hate you, you’re still Uncle’s biological mother, and all the wrongs you’ve done in the past were under Qin Muyao’s orders! Now that she’s dead, you’re lonely and pitiful! If you repent, I’ll ask Uncle to fulfill his duty as a son to take care of you, buy you a house outside, give you a monthly allowance, even hire two maids to specially care for you! But if you refuse to repent, if you blame us for Qin Muyao’s death, then sorry, from now on, don’t appear before us again! You’re the one most responsible for her death, not us! As a mother, you’re so heartbroken over your daughter’s death, but have you thought, killing the child in my womb to save Qin Muyao would make me even sadder? As a mother, I don’t have the right to deprive my child of the right to be born! So when blaming others, please reflect on yourself first!"

Mo Xuehong stared at Ye Anxin for a while, finally stammering, "You... you... what are you... why blame me, why speak like this about Muyao!"

Seeing Mo Xuehong stunned by her words, Ye Anxin sighed helplessly, "I’m not blaming you, nor am I criticizing you, I’m just stating facts! Considering you’re Uncle’s biological mother, I kindly advise you, now that Qin Muyao is dead, quickly arrange a funeral for her so she can be buried peacefully! If you don’t mind, I’ll help with the arrangements willingly! I hope all our grievances dissipate with her death! Since we can be family, why choose to be enemies? Does living with hatred make you happy?"

"Funeral...?" Mo Xuehong murmured, repeating the words quietly.

Ye Anxin continued, "Luckily it’s winter, her body can be preserved for a few more days in the snow! If it were summer, how much more unpleasant would it be to watch her decay before your eyes? I’ve said my piece, whether you heed it is up to you! If you understand, you can call me anytime, and I’m willing to help. But if you persist in wailing outside, then I cannot accompany you!" With that, she took Xiao Bai and Mu Beiting into the villa.

Watching Mu Beiting, Ye Anxin, and Xiao Bai’s family of three leave, Mo Xuehong remained unresponsive for a while!

After a while, she turned to her treasured daughter, left sitting on the ground, looking at her peaceful face; sorrow welled up inside her, and her hard-held tears poured down again.

Mo Xuehong walked in a daze to Qin Muyao, holding her corpse tightly, crying out loud, "Muyao, I’m sorry; it’s my fault, my oversight, my mistake! I shouldn’t have let you suffer alongside me outside! You’ve died, you’ve left me forever, I should let you rest in peace! Don’t worry, I’ll always remember that promise, I’m going to avenge you once you’re settled! Mu Beiting and Ye Anxin killed you, I’ll make them accompany you! Even if I can’t kill them, I’ll make their lives miserable!" Saying this, she sniffled hard, lifting Qin Muyao’s arm over her shoulder, and step by step, walked down the mountain, murmuring all the while, "Come, let’s leave, I’ll personally send you off and find you the best tomb!"

In the pitch-black night, amidst the blizzard, only a small figure could be seen dragging a heavy object, trudging painstakingly through the snow!

Before long, the two silhouettes were engulfed by the snowstorm in the night sky.