Luo Qiangwei felt a chill in her heart.
How could it have fallen off?
Either Moh Shiche didn’t secure it tightly, or…
was it pulled off by Luo Hongying just now?
She didn’t ponder whether Moh Shiche did it on purpose.
Right now, if someone said he wanted her dead, she would not hesitate to believe it.
She had no confidence or thoughts about that man.
Luo Qiangwei slid a little further forward, but the snow was getting heavier, and the path she came from was no longer skiable.
Without the beacon as a compass, and being a complete road idiot herself…
she was utterly lost.
Luo Qiangwei stood in the snow, looking at the vast expanse of white before her that seemed to have no end.
She instinctively gripped her ski poles and looked up at the overcast sky.
After all, she had been too careless.
Having died tragically once, she should be constantly cautious of everyone…
……
Moh Shiche had made a short ski circuit when he received an international call for work.
One of them approached him and said, “Mr.
Moh, a heavy snowstorm has suddenly arisen, and we’re about to close the mountain.
Please return to the hotel with your family as soon as possible.”
Old Madam Moh, supported by others, came over anxiously, “Cheche, have someone quickly look for Hongying and that girl Luo Qiangwei.
They’ve been out skiing for quite a while now…”
Luo Qiangwei hasn’t returned?
Moh Shiche’s brow furrowed, and he pressed his lips tightly.
“I’ll go find them.”
Without waiting for Old Madam Moh to stop him, he had already skied away quickly.
The ski area was vast, and the snow trails meandered and twisted.
Finding someone wasn’t easy.
Moh Shiche squinted as he skied, his gaze cold and sharp sweeping over every possible place where someone could be.
It took Luo Hongying a lot of effort to climb out of the snowpit.
As she was standing up, she saw a tall and erect figure in the distance.
She hurriedly pretended to fall, crying out in pain, “Shiche!
Shiche I’m here…”
The tall man skied closer to her.
Moh Shiche stopped in front of her, his gaze indifferent as he looked down at her fallen form.
His face showed no expression, no hint of wanting to help her up, and he simply asked, “Where is Luo Qiangwei?”
Luo Hongying was stunned, not expecting his first question to be this.
She propped herself up on the ground, biting her lip with a look of distress, “She purposely trapped me here and ran off…
Shiche, she wants to kill me!”
The man’s face remained expressionless. Follow the newest chapters on novelping.com.
“So which way did she ski when she left you behind?”
Luo Hongying, “…”
Her jealousy and anger grew, “I didn’t see clearly, Shiche, help me up.
I can’t stand…”
“The rescue team is right behind me, they will come to take you back.”
After dropping those words, Moh Shiche didn’t look at her a second time.
He turned and skied away, leaving Luo Hongying seething with frustration on the spot.
Moh Shiche had always been indifferent to everyone.
Why, after the wedding, did he suddenly become so interested in Luo Qiangwei?
Could the butterfly birthmark on Luo Qiangwei’s neck really be the symbol of some bewitchment…
……
Without a beacon, Luo Qiangwei couldn’t find direction nor ascertain her location, completely lost in the heavy snowfall.
She stood amid the endless white snow, somewhat bewildered as she watched the falling snowflakes, not knowing where to go next.
The cold wind began to howl, and the snowfall grew heavier…
clearly, a blizzard was imminent.
Forget it, just pick a path—having tragically died and come back to life, she really shouldn’t be afraid of dying again.
It wouldn’t be good to appear so cowardly in the eyes of Heaven.
She took a deep breath, ready to head to the right, when suddenly a man’s low, magnetic voice came from behind her, with a touch of chill, “Luo Qiangwei, stop right there!”