As soon as Fang Qinghe wakes up, the first thing he does is to eat.

He now spends more time sleeping than awake, and often has his days and nights reversed and cannot distinguish between day and night.

He was surprised that he survived.

He was seriously injured but still alive. That means he is lucky.

He is a time traveler! This is definitely the aura of a time traveler. Heaven will not let him die easily.

He also wants to take advantage of the dividends of the times and ride on the east wind of the times to rise straight up and gain prominence.

Now, if only someone could take him away and help him, he would be able to do great things.

Fang Qinghe listened to the sound coming from far away.

Turning around, I saw Fang Xuesheng standing not far away with a look of despair.

"Fang Xue, give me something to eat. I'm hungry."

"Fang Qinghe, I'm pregnant."

Fang Qinghe was suddenly stunned and asked Fang Xue in disbelief, "You...what did you say?"

"I'm pregnant. I've been pregnant for three or four months."

Fang Qinghe sat up in shock from his dying illness. Although he couldn't sit up, it did not prevent him from raising his hands and trying to stand up.

He looked at Fang Xue's slightly bulging belly and laughed out loud.

"Hahaha... Fang Xue, you are really pregnant. I have a child. I, Fang Qinghe, have a child."

Fang Qinghe said anxiously, "Fang Xue, if you believe me this time, I will definitely let you live a good life. As long as you listen to me now, I have the ability to help you give birth to this child smoothly.

Our family will surely be happier in the future."

Fang Qinghe's lonely heart began to burn again. He saw hope, the future, and a family of three living happily together.

But he didn't see the indifference and cruelty on Fang Xue's face.

"Fang Qinghe, you are so disgusting. What I hope most is that you will have no children or grandchildren. Do you think I will give you the chance to be a father? You are just daydreaming."

Fang Qinghe's heart tensed up, and he had a bad feeling in his heart, "Fang Xue, what do you mean? What do you want to do?"

Fang Xue glanced at Fang Qinghe with disgust, tightened the hemp rope in her hand, and walked towards the corner where she usually slept.

She half-lay in the corner, lifted up her skirt, and used the hemp rope in her hand to wrap it around her slightly bulging belly.

Finally, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, he closed his eyes, and gradually tightened the hemp rope with his hands until the rope was like a giant python, tightly wrapped around his stomach and squeezing it.

As the force in her hands tightened, beads of sweat began to roll down Fang Xue's forehead. The pain in her stomach made her tremble and tremble all over.

It was like thousands of sharp blades stabbing into her stomach.

Let her be riddled with wounds.

Fang Qinghe looked at this scene in shock. Even if he was a little stupid, he could see that Fang Xue wanted to abort the child in this way.

No, this is the only child he has left, he can't just disappear like this!

"Fang Xue, no, please leave the child here, please don't!"

Fang Qinghe had never felt such grief before. At this moment, he was so cruel to himself, hated himself for being cowardly and incompetent, and hated himself for not being able to go out and make money earlier and become a superior person sooner.

Then their lives wouldn't be so hard.

Tears rolled down his sunken eye sockets, feeling helpless and regretful.

He kept praying, begging Fang Xue to keep the child.

"Fang Xue, please, please leave the child here, please. I beg you."

Leave?

Fang Xue snorted in pain.

Everything she has today is due to Fang Qinghe, and she was merciful by not stabbing him to death.

You still want her to keep the child? What a pipe dream!

Fang Xue thought cruelly.

But tears were still welling up in my eyes.

She had vowed before that if she had her own child, she would love her well, regardless of whether it was a boy or a girl, and she would never favor boys over girls.

She will love her children very much and will never let them suffer.

After all, she has suffered enough in her life, she couldn't let her children go through the same thing again!

Fang Xue thought, as long as a child is surrounded by happiness from childhood, the child will be happy throughout his life.

Like Shen Jiaojiao, she is very happy to have so many people love her!

But she had to break her promise, she couldn't keep the child.

This child came at the wrong time. Once he is born, his life will only be more miserable than hers.

It would be better not to let him come into this age of cannibalism.

Fang Xue exerted force on her hands again.

A sharp pain came from her abdomen. Fang Xue couldn't hold it back and let out a scream.

Then, a warm current gushed out from below, and hot blood flowed out along her ankles and trousers, spilling all over the bed.

"Fang Xue, don't..." Fang Qinghe was even more heartbroken.

He tumbled down from the straw and crawled towards Fang Xue like a mad dog.

Fang Xue felt the emptiness in her stomach and cried out in even greater despair. Finally, she fainted.

She woke up in the middle of the night.

After waking up, I felt like my whole body was falling apart and I couldn't muster any strength.

His body was extremely dirty.

Fang Qinghe also fainted at her feet.

act recklessly.

Fang Xue touched her sinking stomach, feeling bitter in her heart.

After she regained some strength, she crawled out with her dirty body.

There was a knock on the village chief's door in the middle of the night.

The village chief was disturbed from his sleep and was in a bad mood.

He opened the gate angrily and saw a woman lying on the ground covered in blood.

The woman's face was pale, and in the dark night, she looked like a fierce ghost, terrifying.

The village chief was so frightened that he nearly fainted.

After seeing who it was, he felt safe and patted his chest.

"Fang Xue, what's wrong with you? You're still restless in the middle of the night."

The village chief spoke angrily.

Fang Xue apologized and begged humbly and pitifully, "Village Chief, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to come to you so late, I just want to beg you to let me go home! If I stay in that dark and dirty place, I won't be able to survive.

Village chief, I really know I was wrong, please forgive me."

Fang Xue told the village chief what had happened before in a weak voice, and the village chief shook his head.

This girl was only eighteen or nineteen years old, but she had such a hard life. Finally, the village chief was moved with sympathy and agreed to Fang Xue's request and let her go home.

Fang Xue thanked him repeatedly, full of gratitude.

The next day, Fang Xue returned to the Fang family, and Fang Qinghe came back with her.

The village chief also asked someone to send Fang Qinghe back.

Fang Qinghe is in such a dead state now that he definitely can't survive there alone. The village chief probably wants Fang Xue to take care of him.

Fang Xue has no time to take care of Fang Qinghe now. She has escaped from the abyss and must cherish her present life.

Although the Fang family is not very wealthy, they have everything they need.

A thousand times better than the bullpen.

She had just given birth, and she was lucky to have a warm and comfortable place to recuperate.

In this way, Fang Xue returned to the Fang family and continued to survive.