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, Christina found that it was
"Save me.Help.."
mess, cried after being pulled
seemed to be
her hair was in
on the snow, keeping
mood to comfort anyone even she saw how frightened
Looked at the snow-capped mountain in
people could
were not enough to resist the cold,
mood and immediately turned to pick up Geoffrey
in the snow for a
she began to clear her mind, her first
and death, she wanted
me alone.I beg
hit by the avalanche, she fell into a
was still oozing from her
her numb and unable
avalanche, life
her and left, she would
didn't
was tightly held by Barbara's
move, and
hold Geoffrey to
was afraid that she would not be
couldn't see Barbara die in front
"Geoffrey, are you afraid?"
the head and forced
was covered in
choked and hugged her
was on her shoulder
so
She whispered to him.
Geoffrey didn't understand.
looked
his head, looked at her with bright
took out her phone from her pocket and turned on the flashlight
Geoffrey to hold
cold and desperate snow-capped mountain, at least they had
was petite and
injured, just her forehead
and she had to hold Geoffrey
was also tired of carrying Barbara
Christina knew she had to
she gritted her teeth and stepped on the snow, leaving
carried
moment, she could
really thought she would
did not even say
that Christina, the young lady of the Dickens family, was born with good luck, especially Christina did not pay much attention to her relationship with
tried so hard but failed? She was still
"Thank you."
not sure if Christina had heard it or not, but she could see that Christina did her best to help them.She walked for about
night, and the snow-capped mountains were
Christina
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