Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 271

At dawn, Aimee and Patrick hugged each other, keeping each other warm.

In fact, it was more that Aimee who was keeping Patrick warm.

Even with Aimee's coat on his body, Patrick's face was still pale with cold at this moment.

The temperature on the mountain was very strange. It was not like an ordinary one with simple drop in temperature.

After staying on this mountain for a long time, they can feel that this mountain seemed to be shrouded in a cloud of mist, making the temperature much lower than the original.

If not, Patrick wouldn't be frozen like this.

Aimee hugged Patrick tightly. Seeing that his lips were bloodless, she was anxious and distressed.

Finally, when the sky was bright, the mountain was still surrounded by fog, and the visibility was not as good as at night.

Aimee tightened Patrick's clothes, stroked his back, and said, "Darling, the visibility is too poor now, and it's not convenient for us to go down the mountain now. Just wait a little longer."

Even if Patrick was strong enough, he couldn't do what he wanted at the moment.

He leaned against Aimee, trying not to look even more miserable.

He didn't want to worry Aimee either.

Finally, by the time the sun was fully up, visibility returned and so did the temperature.

Aimee took a good look at the mountain road, which was more difficult than she thought.

She was really depressed to the extreme. Lorenzo was really a bastard.

She should have known it. How could the village head, who was merciless to his own daughter, not be ruthless to them?

He didn't poison them, which probably was his mercy to them.

Aimee held Patrick's hand and said, "Darling, let's go forward. Let's go and see."

"Let's go," Patrick put his arms around Aimee's waist, and said, "It maybe hard for you to help me."

Patrick really felt a little uncomfortable, light-headed, and a little dizzy just standing.

Last night's show off caused Patrick trouble at this moment.

If he had known it earlier, he would not have been stubborn, but now he was holding back.

Aimee held Patrick's waist and said, "Darling, don't worry. I'll take care of you."

Patrick laughed, feeling helpless.

Finally, the two walked down the mountain from the middle of it, but found that they were walking around, not knowing why. After walking for a long time, they found that they had returned to the original place without making any progress at all.

But Patrick's physical condition was getting worse now.

Both of them had run out of food and were now relying on their will power to keep from falling.

There was no way. Aimee can only stop temporarily, and prepare to re-plan how they could go down the mountain.

If both of them were in good physical strength now, Aimee will choose to go up the mountain directly and climb down from here.

However, not to mention that Patrick's physical condition did not allow it now, even she was already a little tired.

If they just jumped down rashly, the consequences would be disastrous.

Aimee said angrily, "The village head deliberately wants us to die on the mountain."

Patrick heard this, raised his hand and touched her head, "Aimee, there is actually another way."

"What?" Aimee asked.

She had a premonition and was sure that what Patrick would say next might make her unhappy.

Sure enough, Aimee heard Patrick say, "Aimee, you can go down the mountain first, and then come up to save me."

If both of them had been on the mountain, in the end, maybe both of them will be trapped here.

However, if Aimee went down the mountain first, the result might be different.

Aimee turned cold when she heard this, and said, "Darling, there is no way I will be separated from you."

Aimee did understand what was on Patrick's mind.

He wanted to minimize the damage to the two of them, but the price of doing so was that she had to leave first, and then leave Patrick here. No one knew what would happen then.

Aimee would never agree to Patrick's suggestion no matter what.

She looked at Patrick and said, "Darling, don't want to drive me away. You are not allowed to make such a suggestion again. Otherwise, I will really be angry."

Patrick felt a little helpless, but very warm at the same time.

Being able to be so cared by Aimee, it was hard for Patrick not to be moved.

He held Aimee's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, "Aimee, I'm very happy you care about me so much."

Aimee snorted softly and said, "So, darling, don't make me unhappy. Otherwise, I will beat you up."

Listening to Aimee's angry threat, Patrick didn't feel it childish. On the contrary, he found it even more cute.

After all, he couldn't resist the instinctive temptation, held the back of Aimee's head, and kissed her.

At this time, the lips of the two of them were very dry, and with the makeup on their faces, when their lips touched, the feeling wasn't good.

However, this could not stop the enthusiasm of the two of them.

At this moment, they just wanted to express their feelings to each other in the hottest way.