Ray punched and kicked Patrick, who was lying on the edge of the cliff, crazily.

Patrick never let go, nor did he say a word, not even cried in pain.

When he found the opportunity, he quickly turned sideways and kicked Ray's injured leg hard with his right foot.

Ray's huge body fell into the snow.

Ray tried to get up several times, He was exhausted.

Finally, he fainted and stopped moving.

Above the cliff, Patrick immediately sped up and dragged Christina up.

Christina kept silent.She did not move, nor did she shout for him to let go.

This desolate and cold snow-capped mountain was incomparably silent.She was hanging on the edge of the cliff, unable to find the force point, surrounded by snow.She could only let him drag her hard.

But Christina knew that the steel knife was stuck in his body...

Drops of blood fell from above, and the sticky blood slid along his arm, past his cold fingertips, and intertwined with her hand.

Christina's stiff body was in midair and she almost held her breath.She did not dare to breathe the bloody smell.

He persisted in trying his best to pull her up bit by bit.

Christina quickly got up and saw the steel knife in his right shoulder.She squatted down and held the handle in her right hand, but her heart trembled.

The front half of the blade penetrated his body deeply.She knew how sharp the knife was because it was she who had brought it here.

"I told you, I told you to let go!"

She was trembling with the handle of the knife in her hand and couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes.

Christina cried and scolded as if she was on the verge of breaking down.

"Patrick, do you think you're great...Why don't you want to discuss anything with me? You're used to making decisions alone.There's a lot of snow down there.Even if I fall, I'll be fine."

"Do you think you are a hero? I don't want you to save me.I don't want you to protect me”

"I don't need you!"

Christina did not dare to touch the steel knife.The knife pierced his body deeply.

It would be dangerous to pull it out forcefully.

Tears kept streaming down her face.

In the past few days, she met many unexpected things.

The tourists screamed and cried in fear.

In fact, she was also afraid, but she endured it.She couldn't be scared.She had to protect Crystal and the others.She had always been firm, firmer than many women and even men.

But now, for some reason, tears were like a river that broke its banks, and she couldn't help but cry bitterly.

"Patrick, I don't need you..."

She scolded him hysterically, "You shouldn't be here.I didn't ask you to save me..""

"I told you to let go.Can't you hear me? I told you to let go.Why didn't you..."

"I don't need you."

clearly heard her cry and scold,

slowly, propped himself up on the snow with his right hand, and half-sat up

like

didn't know what to say and

a great grievance and had been

"I’m...I'm afraid you'll fall."

to get closer to her, and his voice was low and

eyes were

in pain subconsciously, He was never good at expressing his feelings to women.He looked into her eyes and did not

the tears off her face with her

looked stubborn as if she

there.I promised him that I would

held him up and said

him and walk forward step by step.He knew that

now, which

was in special winter clothes and

flashlight

straight ahead at

remembered the direction to the stone

same time, when she looked at the bright light of the flashlight, she

because of the light in the night, or maybe it was because of him. It was snowy

each other and

hour for them to get back to the stone

anxiously when he

person beside Christina, he shouted excitedly

was a pile of firewood burning at the entrance of the cave of the stone house,

Clear that Patrick looked

"Go in."

to the house

she strode into the

back alive, his eyes widened, "Weren't you, weren't you

away, he could hear some sound of

Christina was furious.

was because Bob ran

with Ray together! She was

"Patrick?"

unconscious in the stone house, opened her eyes when she

here to

of her sentence, she couldn't help but get

her direction and seemed surprised that Barbara was also in the stone

"Knife, why the knife..."

pointed at the sharp steel knife on Patrick's back and shoulders in

blood gushing out of

that his face

"He's fine."

looked at him, with a calm and comforting

wanted Patrick to sit on the ground, "How

his back against the fire, "Let

around her and pressed his head against her

forced to hug him and subconsciously pushed him, but she saw

it inconvenient for him to rest against the wall.She could only let him lean against

"Patrick, don't sleep"

her head and saw him

heavy body had no strength but leaned against her, "Let

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