What I saw was a figure kneeling on the snow, leaning over, digging hard.

The man was digging and still scolding.

"Bastard...... You give me a good life, and I am not allowed to die, do you hear it...... I promised Yunqing to take you back, do you think I want to save you? …… If it weren't for the fact that I didn't want her to be sad, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you...... Bastard, if you dare to die, I'll break you to pieces! ”

Fang Mi raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his lips.

"Let it go...... Rest assured, I ...... I'm not that easy...... Die! ”

Turning his face and looking at the pair of slightly narrowed silver eyes, Tang Mo didn't speak, just walked over, hugged his shoulders with both hands, and pulled him out of the snow pit with force.

Fang Ri gasped hard, "I owe ...... You...... One life! ”

"You owe Yun Qing, not me!"

Tang Moshen pulled him up hard, carried him on his back, turned around and climbed in the direction of the snow slope.

……

……

The helicopter flew through the air.

In the cabin, Wen Ziqian clutched the binoculars and nervously observed everything on the snow slope.

Noticing the small red dot in the snow-white, his heart jumped.

"Quick, over there!"

The pilot turned around, and the helicopter soon came to the top of Pei Yunqing.

Such a place did not land, and strong air flow fluctuations could cause a second avalanche, so the helicopter did not land.

The staff dropped the cable, Wen Ziqian was the first to grab the rope and jump off the helicopter, and when there were still two or three meters away from the snow, the person let go of the rope and jumped down.

Rolling twice on the ground to unload the force of the downward rush, he quickly ran to the edge of the tree and held Pei Yunqing's arm.

"Miss Pei, I'll take you on the plane."

"Leave me alone!" Pei Yun pushed him away lightly, "You guys go help him, go quickly!" ”

"Where's the minister?" Wen Ziqian asked urgently.

"He's gone to find the riddle!" Pei Yun raised his hand lightly and pointed to the bottom of the mountain, "He went in that direction, you guys go and help!" ”

"I'll put you on the plane first, and we'll go to the minister right away!" Wen Ziqian said busily.

"I'm not leaving!" Pei Yun hugged the trunk of the tree with his arms lightly, "I promised him, wait here, when he comes back, I won't leave!" ”

"Miss......"

Wen Ziqian was still persuading again, but Pei Yunqing had already happily let go of the trunk of the tree, jumped off the tree and rushed in the direction of the snow.

"Mo Shen!"

Several people turned their faces in his direction, and saw a tall figure, slowly climbing up from the snow slope, hand and foot.

On his back, there was also a person on his back.

"Minister!"

Recognizing that it was Tang Moshen, Wen Ziqian was overjoyed and took the lead in rushing over.

Pei Yunqing was the first to rush to Tang Moshen and helped him hold the riddle on his back.

The man turned his face and smiled at her.

"Don't worry, he's alive!"

"Yes!"

She choked in her throat and couldn't speak, just nodded vigorously.

The staff also rushed over, lifted the riddle on Tang Moshen's back and put it on the stretcher, and covered it with a thermal blanket.

Pei Yun gently ripped off his coat and draped it over him, hugging his cold body tightly.

"I saw you coming down from the tree, isn't that a violation?!"

Hugging her tightly, the man chuckled.

"Not counting!"

She laughed too, but tears fell from the corners of her eyes, soaking the hem of his clothes.

Soon, the three were taken to a helicopter and taken to the nearest hospital.

Pei Yunqing only had some flesh wounds, and some slight frostbite.