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, and his body stiffened

on the snow with his

like a

to say and just

have suffered a great grievance and had

"I’m...I'm afraid you'll fall."

to her, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Christina, I'm afraid

were misty with

the wound on his back.He sighed in pain subconsciously, He

her hand and wiped the tears off her

eyes looked stubborn as if

is there.I promised him that I would go back

held him up and

support him and walk forward step by step.He knew that she was not as

now, which made him

in special winter clothes and carried

turned ona flashlight on his

looked straight ahead at

direction

she looked at the bright

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

snuggled up to each

about an hour for them to get back to

out anxiously when he saw

there was another person beside Christina, he shouted excitedly

pile of firewood burning at the entrance of the cave of the stone house, and the

Clear that

"Go in."

Geoffrey to go back to the house to keep warm so as not to

Patrick, she strode into the

back alive, his eyes widened, "Weren't

could hear some sound

Christina was furious.

Bob

could deal with Ray together! She

"Patrick?"

the stone house, opened her eyes when she heard their noisy voices and was shocked to see the familiar

are you here to

the end of her sentence, she couldn't

and seemed surprised that Barbara was also in the

"Knife, why the knife..."

steel knife on Patrick's

was blood gushing out of

that his face

"He's fine."

with a calm

on

knife wound on his back against the fire, "Let

around her and pressed his head against her arms

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

for him to rest against

"Patrick, don't sleep"

head and

had no strength but leaned against her, "Let me take a look

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