Spoil My Errant Wife
Chapter 392
The avalanche was coming and crashing down.
She could hear screams of panic.
Christina was glad that she was forced to ski down the mountain, so she was wearing winter clothes.
When she rushed over and grabbed Geoffrey, she immediately unzipped her winter coat and hugged Geoffrey tightly.She was hit by the heavy snow and rolled down the mountain.
She felt that she might really die on this snowy mountain.
Her mind was empty and she could not think about anything.
When her forehead heavily the sharp stone, the pain made her clear and she struggled to climb behind the big stone to hide.
Christina's forehead ached.
In the gelid weather, she let out a long puff of white fog and froze all over.
At least she was still alive.
Holding the stone, she slowly stood up.
Geoffrey was tired from crying.
He hugged Christina's neck tightly in fear and did not dare to move.
Christina stood up straight and looked at the white snow in front of her.
How many people were buried alive in this avalanche? Christina sniffled and muttered, "I don't know how Crystal is..."
She was ina low mood.She could no longer remember the scene.
It happened too suddenly and she was flustered.
The crowd screamed in horror, scrambled to push, and there were chaotic footsteps on the snow.
Everyone ran around in a panic.
After the avalanche, it was dreadfully quiet.
She didn't know where she was now.
Christina took a few steps forward.
She raised her head and could not see the hotel on the mountain top.
She thought that she was probably hit by the avalanche to the mountainside.
Suddenly, there was some movement in the snow on her left.
At night, her vision was hazy, and there seemed to be someone in the snow.
The person struggled to reach out for help and Christina could hear some weak cries.
Christina immediately put Geoffrey on the ground.
She quickly ran over and pulled the people out of the snow.
"Crystal!"
When she saw the woman's slender arm, she first thought that it was Crystal.
when she pulled her out of the snow,
"Save me.Help.."
mess, cried after being
to be
were torn and her hair
crawled on the snow, keeping
was in no mood to comfort anyone even
Looked at the snow-capped mountain in a
people could
not enough to resist the cold, and
and immediately turned to pick up Geoffrey
in the snow for a
mind, her first
the face of life and death, she
me alone.I beg
avalanche, she fell
still oozing from
frozen snow made her numb and
avalanche, life
ignored her and left, she would definitely die
she didn't want
right foot was tightly held
move,
Geoffrey to keep him
with her, she was afraid that she would not be able to walk out
couldn't see Barbara die in front
"Geoffrey, are you afraid?"
the head and forced
in tears and had calmed
and hugged her neck with
head was on her shoulder and he did
Parker is afraid, so we can't be afraid,
She whispered to him.
Geoffrey didn't understand.
face looked weak
her with bright eyes,
took out her phone from her pocket and turned on
to
and desperate snow-capped mountain, at least they had
was petite and not
just her forehead hurt
down to carry Barbara, and she had to hold Geoffrey
was very cold, and she was also tired
knew she had
by step, she gritted her teeth and stepped on the snow,
was carried by
she could not
she would be left
she did not even
Dickens family, was born with good luck, especially Christina did not pay much attention to her relationship with Patrick, but Patrick
did Christina get Patrick's love so easily when Barbara tried so
"Thank you."
Christina had heard it or not, but she could
the snow-capped mountains were
her cell phone, Christina was not sure if she chose the right direction
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