Go After My Ex-wife novel Chapter 735

Belle stood at the foot of Sunshine Mountain, listening to the blowing wind from time to time and the chirping of insects on the mountain, with her heart overwrought.

Without any leads to find Jerry or Zoella, the longer she stayed here, the more she felt restless and uneasy.

She continued to pace back and forth, her heart was burning with agitation.

A gust of wind blew, and the sad and shrill cry of a child drifted into her ears.

Jerry!

Belle only had this consciousness. She immediately stopped and held her breath.

This cry was so familiar to her that it tugged at her heart.

As far as she could remember, Jerry had never cried in such a miserable way. However, as a mother, she could tell so.

"Jerry, my child." After she pricked up her ears and heard it twice more, she began to yell in a shrill voice.

"Jerry, Jerry," she called out anxiously, with her voice growing louder than before. Her voice echoed out through the valley.

After a while, her ears still attuned, but seemed to hear his cries no more.

Belle became even more anxious. She began to walk frantically through the valley, running and shouting non-stop.

After a while, she seemed to hear a voice calling 'Mom', and her eyes lit up.

This was Jerry's voice. Even though it was hoarse, it was so crisp that Belle could hear it clearly.

She was ecstatic and quickly replied, "Jerry, Jerry, Mom is here. Where are you?"

She continued to run along towards the cries. Her forehead was covered with sweat, but she didn't dare to stop. She was worried that if she missed this chance, she would no longer be able to hear Jerry's cries.

Her mind was filled with Jerry's tender and pitiful little face. The sound of his sobs slammed into her heart, driving her to the brink of insanity.

"Jerry, don't be afraid. Mom is here," she shouted as she ran, and her voice was piercing.

Gradually, the sound became clearer. Belle was breathing laboriously, and her eyes were shining.

"Jerry, don't be afraid, I'm here." She tried her best to shout, thinking that Jerry must have heard her call. After crying for a while, she heard him call out for 'Mom' with all his strength.

She was pleasantly surprised.

She finally heard a child yelling 'Mom'.

She was going to see Jerry.

At least it could prove that her Jerry was still alive.

But where was he?

Belle followed Jerry's cries and circled around the foot of the mountain. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see where Jerry was. All she could hear was his increasingly crystal-clear cries.

Leaning against the tree trunk, she panted heavily.

Her eyes looked far into the distance and were empty. There was no one in sight.

Her heart sank bit by bit.

Jerry's sobs grew hoarse and weak.

Belle was so anxious that she was spinning around.

She struggled to hold Jerry in her arms. Jerry was heavy for her and her hands were trembling. From Belle's point of view, both of them were standing on the cliff, wobbling, and were on the verge of falling down at any time.

The river below was the source of the moat, which had a tremendous and swift current.

Belle was trembling with fear. If Lexie's hands were shaky, then Jerry would fall into the river and die immediately.

She felt as if her heart was hung in mid-air. Regardless of her safety, she continued to call out to Lexie. "Lexie, come down quickly. I can give you whatever you want."

Lexie stood on the cliff with Jerry in her arms. Her face was flushed red as she stared at Belle with her exquisite eyes.

"Belle, your time has arrived." She laughed heartily and cried out in excitement.

"Lexie, no matter what you're thinking, the child is innocent. Please let him go." Belle felt that her tears had already dried up. In this situation, she could be as dangerous as she wanted. Not to mention begging her at that time, she would not hesitate to kneel down if Lexie wanted her to or use her life to trade for Jerry's.

At that moment, Jerry, who was in Lexie's arms, was scared and frightened. His face was full of tears, and his eyes were looking at the gushing river. He was so scared that his face turned blue.

Belle couldn't bear to look at Jerry's frightened eyes. In Belle's eyes, his pitiful appearance was heartbreaking and anxious. She couldn't wait to jump into the moat to end her life. She just couldn't stand this kind of torture.

"Belle, a few years ago, the child in your belly should have died, but he didn't, and you even gave birth to him. Talk about luck! Now everything should come to an end." Lexie suddenly opened her eyes, and looked straight at Belle.

In the past few years, what kind of life had she lived? Her father had been sentenced to death, her mother had gone mad, and her life had been ruined.

A wonderful family was destroyed just like that, all because of the b*tch, Belle. She was extremely frustrated. Every day in the prison, she had been tortured and beaten by the gangsters sent by Zoella. She had already lost all hope of living.

Sometimes she was really crazy, but there were times where she was sober. Every time when the night was quiet and painful to the extreme, she would wake up. Hatred would twine around her like vines, rendering her unable to breathe, lodging her hatred deep within her bones.

She knew that Zoella would definitely get her out of prison to make use of her, so she had to work hard just to wait for judgement day to arrive.

She wanted to regain everything, to serve a dish cold called 'revenge'.