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.
out of the snow, Christina found that
"Save me.Help.."
mess, cried after being pulled
to
clothes were torn and her hair was in
the snow,
comfort anyone even she
at the snow-capped mountain in a desperate
many people could still
were not enough to resist the cold, and he almost had a fever
mood and immediately turned to pick up Geoffrey to
cried uncontrollably in the
her first reaction
and
leave me alone.I beg
hit by the avalanche, she fell into a big
was still oozing from her
snow made her numb and unable
the avalanche, life is fragile
Christina ignored her and left, she would
she didn't want to
right foot was tightly held
move, and she
need to hold Geoffrey to keep
was afraid that she would not be able to walk out of
Barbara die in front
"Geoffrey, are you afraid?"
on the head and
little face was covered in
her
her shoulder and he
Parker is afraid, so we
She whispered to him.
Geoffrey didn't understand.
small face looked weak and
looked at her with bright eyes, and then
her phone from her pocket
asked Geoffrey to hold
and desperate snow-capped mountain, at
was petite and not too
not badly injured, just her forehead
and she had
very cold, and she was
Christina knew she
step, she gritted her teeth and stepped on
was carried by
she could not
really thought she would
her, she did not even
that Christina, the young lady of the Dickens family, was born with good luck, especially Christina did not pay much attention to
love so easily when Barbara tried so hard but failed? She was still unconvinced, but now she
"Thank you."
it or not, but she could
and the snow-capped mountains were
flashlight on her cell phone, Christina was not sure if she chose the right
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