A farmer saw a snake frozen stiff in the cold winter and felt compassion for it.
He picked it up and carefully hugged it to warm it with his warm body.
The snake was revived by the warmth and came to life.
When it came to its senses, it immediately resumed its instinct and bit its savior hard with its sharp venomous teeth, and the bite caused the farmer a fatal wound.
He said with regret before dying,‘’I have had pity on the wicked, and I could not tell the good from the bad, so that I hurt myself and suffered such a retribution.If there is an afterlife, I will never pity a villain like a poisonous snake.‘’