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.
the snow, Christina found
"Save me.Help.."
mess, cried after being pulled
seemed to
were torn and her hair was
the
comfort anyone even she saw how
at the snow-capped mountain in
many people could
clothes were not enough to resist the cold, and he almost had a fever
to
the snow
she began to clear her mind, her first
of life and death, she
leave me alone.I
avalanche, she fell into a big tree and broke
oozing from her
made her numb
the avalanche, life is fragile
her and left, she would definitely
didn't want to
right foot was tightly held by Barbara's
move, and she
to hold Geoffrey to
she was afraid that she would not be able to
Barbara die in front of
"Geoffrey, are you afraid?"
the head and forced a
little face was covered in
her neck
was on her shoulder and he did
so we can't
She whispered to him.
Geoffrey didn't understand.
face looked weak
raised his head, looked at her with bright eyes, and then
out her phone from her pocket and turned on the flashlight
asked Geoffrey to hold
mountain, at least
was petite and not too
was not badly injured, just her forehead
to carry Barbara, and she had to hold Geoffrey in front
was very cold, and she was also tired of carrying Barbara
she had
her teeth and stepped
was carried by
this moment, she could not
thought she would be left
she did
born with good luck, especially Christina did not pay much attention to her relationship with Patrick, but Patrick loved her so
easily when Barbara tried so hard but failed? She was still unconvinced, but now
"Thank you."
low.She was not sure if Christina had heard it or not, but she could see that Christina did her best to
night, and the snow-capped
Christina
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