Chapter 392: Life or Death, Never Let Go

roles in the entertainment industry..." She was afraid she would be hurt again."I have to get in," she simply said.Qiao Bao'er continued to eat the fried rice with her head down, her movements mechani...An avalanche surged forward, crashing down with terrifying force. All around, there were screams of panic.

Qiao Bao'er was quite thankful that she had been forced to ski down the mountain, so she was wearing thermal clothing. When she rushed over and grabbed Pei Yi, her first reaction was to unzip her thick coat and then hug him tightly.

She was struck by the heavy snow and tumbled down the mountain.

She thought she might actually die on this mountain. Her mind was blank, unable to think of anything. When her forehead slammed against a sharp, jagged rock, the pain brought some clarity. She struggled to crawl behind the large boulder for cover.

Qiao Bao'er had a throbbing pain in her forehead. In this freezing, snowy weather, she let out a white breath and her whole body felt stiff from the cold.

At least she's still alive.

Leaning against a stone, Pei Yi slowly stood up. Exhausted from crying, she was scared and clung tightly to Qiao Bao'er's neck, not daring to move. Qiao Bao'er straightened her back and gazed at the expanse of white snow before them.

How many lives were buried by this avalanche.

Qiao Bao'er's nose twitched slightly, and she whispered softly, "I wonder how Xiao Zhu is doing..." Her voice was filled with sadness.

She couldn't remember the scene at that time anymore, it was too sudden and she panicked.

A wave of terrified screams swept through the crowd, pushing and shoving as people scrambled across the snow-covered ground. Panic drove everyone to flee in every direction.

After the ferocious avalanche came a silence so profound, it was unnerving.

She now has no idea where she is.

qiao Bao'er walked a few steps forward, she raised her head and couldn't see the hotel at the top of the mountain, it was estimated that it had been hit by an avalanche to the middle of the mountain.

Suddenly, there was some movement in the snow beside her left hand.

In the evening, vision was blurry. There seemed to be someone in the snowdrift, reaching out for help with difficulty, struggling, and some faint cries could be heard.

Qiao Bao'er immediately placed Pei Yi on the snow. She quickly ran over and pulled the person out of the snow with all her might.

"Little Zhu!"

She saw it was a woman's slender arm, and her first reaction was that it was Zhu Xiaowei. But after pulling the person out of the snow, Qiao Baier saw clearly that it was Xia Chuixue.

"Help me, save me..."

Xia Chuixue, with a disheveled and embarrassed look, was dragged out and wept uncontrollably. She seemed terrified, her clothes torn, hair messy, sprawling on the snow, crying incessantly.

Jo Bao'er, seeing her frightened state, didn't have the heart to comfort anyone either.

With a heart of despair, he looked at the snowy mountain range. How many people could still be alive

Pei Yi's clothes were not enough to keep him warm, and he had already shown signs of a high fever. Qiao Baoer adjusted her emotions and immediately turned around to hold Pei Yi, warming each other.

And the summer snow on the ground, Xia Chuixue, cried uncontrollably for a while until her consciousness began to clear. Her first reaction was to rush to Qiao Baier's feet. Faced with life and death, she wanted to live, she wanted to survive.

"Don't leave me, please..."

When Xia Chui Xue was struck by the avalanche, she fell and hit a large tree, fracturing both her legs. Blood oozed from her knee, and the pain, coupled with the freezing snow, numbed her. She couldn't move her legs.

Having experienced the death brought by that avalanche, life appears fragile and vulnerable.

If Qiao Baier ignored her and left, she would definitely die here. She didn't want to die, she didn't want to die at all.

Qiao Bao'er's right foot was held tightly by Xia Chuxue's hands. She didn't move, her eyes showing some hesitation. She wanted to hold Pei Yi to keep him warm. If she took Xia Chuxue along too, she feared they wouldn't be able to leave this desperate snowy mountain.

Seeing Xia Chui Xue die before her eyes, Qiao Bao'er was helpless.

"Pei Yi, are you afraid"

Qiao Bao'er reached out and gently patted his little head, giving him a strained smile.

Pei Yi's little face was covered in tears, she had calmed down. She choked back a sob, clutching his neck tightly with both hands, her head resting on his shoulder, without saying a word.

"Your Aunt Xia is very scared, so we can't be afraid, okay" she whispered to him.

Pei Yi didn't quite understand. His pale little face lifted, his bright eyes fixed on her, then he nodded.

Qiao Baoer took out her phone from her pocket, turned on the flashlight mode, and let Pei Yi hold the phone flashlight. At least they had a faint light in this hopeless and icy snow mountain.

Fortunately, Xia Chuixue was relatively small and not too heavy. Qiao Bao'er didn't have any serious injuries, just a few bumps on her forehead. She bent down and carried Xia Chuixue on her back, while still holding Pei Yi in front of her.

The weather was very cold, she stooped over them they were very heavy, and she herself was tired.

But Qiao Baier knew she had to move forward, step by step, gritting her teeth as she trudged through the snow, leaving deep footprints behind.

Summer drooped in the snow, carried on her back. This moment was beyond words.

She really thought she would be left behind.

After Qiao Bao'er rescued her, she didn't say much. She had always felt that Qiao Bao'er, the eldest lady of the Qiao family, was just lucky and well-born, especially since she hadn't really put in much emotion. However, Jun Zhimu was so persistent.

Why, she worked so hard to get closer to the man she wanted, why Qiao Baoer got him so easily.

Although I've always felt a bit resentful deep down, I have to admit some parts of it are starting to resonate with me now.

"Thank you."

Xia Chui Xue's voice was hoarse as she whispered, uncertain if Qiao Baoer had heard her. But she could see, Qiao Baoer, with her back to Xia Chui Xue, held onto Pei Yi tightly in front, not letting go. Every step Qiao Baoer took was a Herculean effort.

We walked for about twenty minutes.

The pitch-black night, the snow mountain was icy and ominously frightening. Even with the faint illumination of her phone flashlight, Qiao Ba'er herself wasn't sure if she was headed in the right direction. Until she felt her body numb from the cold, her breathing became rapid, she gritted her teeth and endured, taking one more step forward.

It seems there's a sound.

Qiao Bao'er stopped in her tracks, her vision blurry from fatigue. She took a deep breath, trying to clear her mind.

"Voices arguing ahead, ahead," Xia Chuixue on her back pointed forward and shouted excitedly, "There are people ahead!"

Qiao Bao'er heard her say this, and a glimmer of hope appeared in her heart.

At least there's someone to call for help.

Strode forward with determination, quickening my pace toward the source of the voice ahead.

"It seems like you're doing pretty well."

Ahead in the darkness, a voice suddenly rang out, laced with easy banter.

In such a predicament, to be able to speak so nonchalantly.

qiao Bao'er was very surprised. She could recognize this voice, it was the photographer man from the hotel before.

She took a few more steps forward. The faint light from her phone flashlight illuminated several figures ahead. It wasn't just the photographer, but also the man with the big beard, and his wife and daughter were alive as well.

Not exactly ecstatic, but being able to meet a few other people in this remote snowy mountain was reassuring for Qiao Bao'er.

This was a relatively gentle slope. Qiao Baoer leaned forward and looked to the left front. Her eyes lit up, as if it were a mountain cave entrance. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a roughly built stone house.

This means they can rest inside.

Qiao Bao'er placed Xia Chui Xue on the snow behind her and walked toward the stone hut, holding Pei Yi.

"This is the stone house I found first," the Bearded Man came running up to stop her from going inside to rest.

Qiao Bao'er frowned, her face dark and ugly as she scolded him, "Get out!"

The string of unfortunate events had left her exhausted and without the patience to spare.

The big man was imposing, flexing his fists to intimidate her. "Like I said, I found the stone house first. You have no right—"

Qiao Baoer glared fiercely at him, she didn't think it was necessary to say another word to these barbarians. She crouched down, intending to put Pei Yi in her arms down, then discipline this clueless oaf.

"I advise you not to lay a hand on her." The photographer walked closer, his tone even.

The bearded man turned his head, his face dark and grim, staring at him as if he wanted to scold him for meddling.

The photographer's face was impassive. He gestured with his long fingers toward Qiao Baier, who was still crouched on the ground, and then spoke slowly, "You can't beat her." Haoran's brother.This is a family portrait of the Pei family.After everyone had eaten and drank their fill, Pei Haoran took Pei Yi to the restroom. He immediately saw Pei Haoran's wallet fall onto t...