The marriage battle is endless, the boss is getting more and more brave!

Chapter 181 Xiao Mo, I Will Not Die

Arriving in Switzerland is after more than a dozen long journeys.

Qiao Mo was exhausted all the way, and there were blue-gray dark circles under her eyes, but after she arrived in Switzerland, she didn't dare to rest or close her eyes.

I am afraid that once I close my eyes, I will never see Xiao Yan again in just a blink of an eye.

Zhao Qian drove an off-road vehicle from the Swiss company to the snow mountain where the accident happened.

Many roads were blocked due to the avalanche.

In places far away from the snow-capped mountains, off-road vehicles can no longer drive in.

Qiao Mo and Zhao Qian had no choice but to get out of the car and walk on foot.

Qiao Mo's heart was tied to Xiao Yan, and she had no time to think about other things. No matter how white the snow in the Swiss mountains was, or how cold the surrounding wind was, she couldn't feel it.

All she knew was that she was going to see Xiao Yan, and she would not give up until she saw Xiao Yan...

I don't know at what speed they ran under the snow mountain, but the search and rescue personnel blocked the entire snow mountain.

Jomo pushed through the crowd and squeezed in.

The victims who had just been pulled out of the snow by search and rescue personnel were lying in the snow, waiting for the arrival of an ambulance.

Jomo flicked across their faces one by one in panic, no, no, none of them were her Ayan...

Her spirit, after being rational for so long, finally collapsed at this moment.

——A Yan, where are you?

Zhao Qian stepped forward and quickly helped Qiao Mo who was kneeling in the snow, "Madam, don't worry, wait a little longer, maybe the boss is just trapped in a snow hole, don't worry too much."

Qiao Mo bit his lip, and a bloody taste spread rapidly in his mouth.

She looked at the silver eyes in despair, where could she find Xiao Yan's shadow?

Jomo clenched his hand tightly.

After the search and rescue team determined the final number of people who went up the mountain, they were preparing to end the rescue.

Jomo was terrified, rushed up and grabbed one of the search and rescue personnel by the collar, and shouted uncontrollably: "There is another person! There is another victim!"

The search and rescue team members are natives of Switzerland. They couldn't understand the Chinese spoken by Jomo, so they answered in English with a frown: "Miss, we have already checked the number of victims and survivors who went to the mountain. There is no shortage of people."

Zhao Qian only felt that something was wrong, so he stepped forward and spoke English with the search and rescue personnel: "Our husband is also here, please look for it carefully."

"But we have searched and rescued it for a day. Even if we did find it, I am afraid that it would have been frozen to death. Besides, the people on this list are all guests who left this snow-capped mountain. Your husband is not on the list. "

Jomo had already ignored it and ran in the snow. She knelt in the snow and pawed at the snow with her hands uncontrollably.

In the icy white snow, she couldn't feel the cold, and her fingertips were numb.

She pawed hard at the snow until her fingers were bleeding, and she didn't have any intention of stopping.

A Yan may be below, if she doesn't clear the snow, she will lose him forever.

At this moment, I just realized that if it is death, why choose life and separation?

If she was given another chance, she would never leave him, so many times.

As long as it is not death that can separate each other, don't choose life and separation.

Zhao Qian strode up to catch up, trying to stop Qiao Mo, "Madam, maybe the BOSS did not leave the snow mountain as they said. Let's take a look, don't worry."

Jomo's teardrops fell down, and her hands and fingertips were blood red.

Zhao Qian knew that there was no way to stop Qiao Mo.

How important is BOSS to his wife, how could Zhao Qian not understand?

These two people, after going through so many hardships, finally got back together again, but God seemed to have played a joke on them again.

Jomo pawed at the snow until the end, completely losing all support. She knelt in the snow, her hands supporting the cold snow, her face drooping, and she wept silently.

She couldn't cry, but felt a piercing pain in her heart.

And in her mind, the only remaining consciousness was Xiao Yan.

……

When Qiao Mo woke up, he was in a small hotel near the snow mountain.

She was slightly taken aback, physically and mentally exhausted, and her fingertips ached.

Just as she was about to get up, Zhao Qian knocked on the door and came in.

"Ma'am, are you awake? I'll bring you some food."

Jomo responded, but his thoughts were numb.

After Zhao Qian came in, he explained: "Ma'am, this section of the road is blocked. I saw you fainted in the snow, so I want to wait for you to rest for a while before leaving."

Qiao Mo frowned, "Leave? If I don't find A Yan, I won't leave!"

"Madam..." Zhao Qian didn't dare to say anything to stop him. At this time, Xiao Yan's life and death were indeed uncertain.

Jomo got up suddenly and wanted to get out of bed.

"Ma'am, what do you want?"

Without saying a word, Jomo put on his down jacket and snow boots, and walked outside the hotel.

Her pace was very fast, even if Zhao Qian strode to keep up, he couldn't catch up with her.

Qiao Mo did not appear weak, but determined, and walked towards the snow mountain.

She couldn't find Xiao Yan today, so she continued to look for it. One day, she would find him...

At the foot of the Swiss mountains, the weather turned fine after an avalanche.

The sadness in Qiao Mo's heart was rolling like a stormy sea.

She thought desperately, if Xiao Yan really couldn't be found, then what's the point of her being alive?
She walked fast all the way, suddenly stopped, squatted in the snow suddenly, and burst into tears.

The emotions that have been suppressed for a long time are finally released at this moment.

She couldn't feel the cold, couldn't feel the pain of her fingertips, but the sharp pain in her heart swallowed her from all directions.

I don't know if it was a hallucination or reality, but suddenly, a clear and familiar male voice came from behind her.

"Miss, do you feel that the sun is setting and heartbroken people are at the end of the world?"

Suddenly, someone behind her spoke Chinese, and it was a voice she was very familiar with.

Her body was startled fiercely, she stood up and suddenly turned her head, and saw the man standing under the orange sunlight, with his hands in his trouser pockets, staring at her with a deep smile.

A stream of tears welled up in front of Qiao Mo's eyes, blurring his vision.

His figure even became a little unreal.

Qiao Mo covered his mouth, sobbing, low, but extremely sad.

In fact, he doesn't use this kind of joking and teasing tone to joke with her, and he doesn't know how to laugh so flamboyantly.

He was still wearing the coat she made for him, how could it be an illusion...?
It must be true.

She didn't know if she was too happy, or if she was too sad before, but suddenly, she was swallowed up by sobs and couldn't speak a word.

She was overjoyed and saddened, crying and laughing at him from afar.

The cold wind blew, brushing the ends of his hair, with a touch of golden color, and his smile was as pure as an angel.

It was the first time for her to see Xiao Yan like this.

Distant and familiar.

Qiao Mo stood there in a daze, looking at his smile, her originally disheartened heart suddenly warmed up, and she ran towards him suddenly, and slammed into his arms heavily.

Xiao Yan was caught off guard, bumped by this little woman, and took a false step back.

Jomo slammed into his chest, and as soon as he spoke, tears poured out of his eyes.

Xiao Yan seemed to feel that even through such a thick coat, he could feel the moisture on his chest.

Qiao Mo beat him with his hand, and complained in a low voice, "Aren't you...buried in the snow?"

How could it... appear here intact?
Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and scratched the tip of her nose, his eyes were deep and deep, but when he spoke, he deliberately relaxed, "You really want something to happen to me?"

Qiao Mo bit his lip, but after all, he couldn't stop the tears pouring out!
Jomo choked with sobs. She obviously lost all her strength, and beat his chest with her fists, as if sensing his presence.

Obviously there are a lot of things to say, but at this moment, I can't say a word.

Xiao Yan hugged the woman in his arms tightly, held her cold little hand with his big hand, and wrapped it tightly.

"Xiao Mo, are you afraid?"

Qiao Mo's little hand tightly held his, as if he was afraid that he would run away again, and his palm was actually sweaty.

"afraid."

How could she not be afraid?
She stared closely at his dark eyes, and squeezed out a word seriously from between her teeth.

Xiao Yan suddenly felt distressed, frowned and stared at her deeply.

Qiao Mo raised his face and said word by word: "I'm afraid you're dead, I'm afraid I'll never see you again, Xiao Yan, if I never see you again, I suddenly feel that life is meaningless."

Just now, she was still thinking, if she really never saw Xiao Yan again...

But this thought is too scary.

After a while, Jomo found that she would rather die than accept this reality.

Jomo threw himself into his arms again, choked with sobs and said, "Don't leave me again, okay?"

Xiao Yan's big hand was dazed in mid-air, but he finally laughed and landed on her slender back, but he said playfully, "Now you finally understand what it feels like to be left behind?"

Jomo closed his eyes tightly, just wanting to hug the person in front of him tightly.

Yes, she finally felt how terrible it was to be left behind.

She used to abandon him so selfishly, but from now on, she will never do it again, never again...

Xiao Yan touched her hand, ten fingers were bleeding, he frowned slightly, "How did you hurt like this?"

Jomo's eyes fell on the snow.

Xiao Yan finally understood how this injury came about.

Suddenly, he bent down and picked her up by the waist. He looked stern and explained: "I didn't go up the mountain, but I was stuck here. I couldn't receive your call because the nearby signals were all cut off."

Qiao Mo's heart was like a string that had been taut for a long time. After being overly tense, it relaxed at this moment and broke.

Without any strength, she just buried her face in his chest and sighed softly: "As long as you live, it's fine."

She doesn't want to explore so many reasons, as long as... the person she loves is still alive.

Xiao Yan lowered his head and stared at her with burning eyes, "Xiao Mo, I will not die."

It is impossible for him to leave her alone in the world.

Qiao Mo was moved, but there was nowhere to vent the pain in his heart. He opened his mouth and bit his neck hard.

(End of this chapter)