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 for a

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

like a drowned

what to say and just looked

suffered a great grievance and had

"I’m...I'm afraid you'll fall."

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

were misty with

looked at him blankly, Patrick moved his body and pulled the wound on his back.He sighed in pain subconsciously, He was never good at expressing his feelings

the tears

stubborn as if she had never

there.I promised him that I would go back

held him up and

step.He knew that

cried just now, which made

in special winter clothes

ona flashlight on his

looked straight ahead at the

carefully remembered the direction to the

at the bright light of the flashlight, she felt a sense

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

to each other

them

when he saw her

another person beside Christina, he

entrance of the cave of the

this moment, it was Clear that Patrick looked

"Go in."

go back to the house to keep warm so as not

holding Patrick, she strode

his eyes widened, "Weren't you,

could hear some

Christina was furious.

was because Bob

they could deal with Ray together! She

"Patrick?"

her eyes when she heard their noisy voices

you here to save

the end of her sentence, she

in her direction and seemed surprised that Barbara was also

"Knife, why the knife..."

the sharp steel knife

gushing out

so scared that his

"He's fine."

him, with

wanted Patrick to sit on

on his back against

and pressed his head

hug him and subconsciously pushed him, but she saw his sickly

for him to rest against

"Patrick, don't sleep"

and saw him

but leaned against her, "Let me take a look at your

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