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

turned over slowly, propped himself up on the snow with his right hand,

like

know what to say

have suffered a great grievance

"I’m...I'm afraid you'll fall."

closer to her, and his voice was low and

were misty with

his back.He sighed in pain subconsciously, He was never good at

and wiped the tears off her face with

if

there.I promised him that I would go

held him up and said

support him and walk forward step by step.He knew that she was

suddenly cried just now,

clothes and carried various field

flashlight on his

straight ahead at the

the direction to the stone

time, when she looked at the bright light

the night, or maybe it was because of him. It was snowy and icy all

snuggled up to each other and walked

for them to get back

anxiously when he saw her coming

was another person beside Christina, he shouted excitedly and

at the entrance of the cave of the stone house, and the fire reflected

was Clear that Patrick looked

"Go in."

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

holding Patrick, she strode into

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

could hear some sound of fighting

Christina was furious.

Bob

Ray together! She

"Patrick?"

in the stone house, opened her eyes when she heard their noisy voices

you here to

her sentence, she couldn't help

in her direction and seemed surprised that Barbara was also in the stone house, but he

"Knife, why the knife..."

at the sharp steel knife on Patrick's back and

was blood gushing out of his

was so scared that his face turned

"He's fine."

at him, with a

to sit on the ground,

against the fire, "Let me see the

his hands around her and pressed his head against

and subconsciously pushed him, but she saw his sickly and

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

"Patrick, don't sleep"

her head and saw him

his heavy body had no strength but leaned against her, "Let me take a look at your knife wound.Don't

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