Mr. President, please respect yourself.

It was Gu Qing's voice, the big stone in Hu Xiaowei's heart fell to the ground, it was Gu Qing who came back, he did not leave her alone!

"I'm here." Hu Xiaowei slowly crawled out from the leeward side, dragging a long line of blood from under her body.

Seeing this, Gu Qing hurriedly dropped the things in his hands, ran to Hu Xiaowei's side, and hugged her by the waist: "Xiaowei..."

A big man, a man who has been through life and death several times, at this moment, he couldn't help crying anymore, his voice was trembling, full of pity and pain.He knew that Hu Xiaowei's child could not be kept!

Hu Xiaowei let Gu Qing hold her in his arms. At this moment, she was really, really tired, so tired that she didn't want to talk or think.She doesn't care about the differences between men and women anymore, a mother who has no children, how can she pay attention to these love affairs and love affairs.

"Xiaowei, wait a minute, I'll light a fire to keep you warm right away." Gu Qing put Hu Xiaowei next to him, lit the elephant's fur, and put a few thin bones on top of it. After a while, the flames became weak. Burning up, with their long-lost temperature, they became a bright sun in the white snow.

Hu Xiaowei snuggled into Gu Qing's arms, her body temperature gradually rose, but the blood stains under her body also deepened little by little, which looked shocking.From time to time, Gu Qing put his hands on the fire to warm them up, and then pressed them tightly against Hu Xiaowei's stomach, barely covering her to relieve the pain.

Hu Xiaowei stared blankly at the fire in front of her without blinking, she looked like a compact porcelain doll, beautiful as she was, but soulless. "Gu Qing, do you think I should still live?"