It's been going on for a long time and there's still no intention of stopping.
They are also running out of wood blocks for heating.
Qi Rui just gave her her coat, got up, walked to the wooden bed, raised her foot, kicked her hard, and unloaded the wooden bed in a few strokes.
Moran: "..."
This man is really violent.
Qi Ruigang came over with some wooden boards, chopped them into pieces, and threw them into the fire.
"These blocks will last us till night," he said.
"If it weren't for you, I would probably go back now instead of staying in this hellish place." Moran complained softly.
Qi Ruigang sat down and said with a smile: "Don't you think being trapped in this place is also a life experience?"
"...I don't think so."
"I hope this rain lasts longer."
Moran glared at him: "I hope it can stop right away."
She wanted to leave here as soon as possible, not because she disliked this place, but because she didn't want to be alone with him.
Qi Ruigang glanced outside and said, "It's probably going to rain for a few more hours."
What a shame, I have to stay here for several hours.
Molan lowered her eyes to warm herself to the fire. Suddenly, her stomach hurt.
She looked slightly stunned. She was very familiar with this kind of pain. Sure enough, after a while, she felt something was wrong down there.
What should I do? She’s on her period!
There is nothing here, and we can’t go back now…
Moran was extremely anxious, why was she so unlucky?
"What's wrong with you?" Sensing something was wrong with her, Qi Ruigang frowned and asked in a low voice.
Moran ignored him. She rummaged in her coat and pulled out a pack of tissues.
She asked Qi Ruigang: "Are there any tissues?"
Qi Ruigang shook his head: "I have a handkerchief."
"A handkerchief will do!" At this time, even a piece of cloth will work.
Qi Rui just took out the handkerchief and gave it to her. It was a men's handkerchief of good quality and a famous brand. Moran knew that this kind of handkerchief was worth hundreds of dollars each.
Although using handkerchiefs to make sanitary napkins is too wasteful, now is not the time to worry so much.
She looked outside and asked Qi Ruigang: "Can you stand at the door? Don't look back."
Qi Ruigang frowned: "What's wrong with you?!"
"I feel uncomfortable in my stomach and have a little pain." Moran said tactfully.
Qi Ruigang's expression changed: "Is it serious? Just wait, I'll call someone to pick us up right away!"
"No need, I can bear it..."
Qi Ruigang immediately roared: "You can bear it, but you don't care about this child anyway! You want him to be aborted, right? I tell you, if this child is gone, I will never let you go!"
Moran's face was stiff: "I just had my period, I'm not pregnant..."
Qi Ruigang was stunned. He stared at her and asked in disbelief: "What did you say?"
"I never said I was pregnant, I was not pregnant."
"But you vomited that day..."
"At that time, I was too worried about Yu Fei's safety, so I had a bad appetite."
"You vomited while eating on the road two days ago!"
Moran recalled it and said suddenly: "That thing is durian flavored. You know I can't eat that flavor."
Qi Ruigang pursed his thin lips tightly, without any expression on his face.
Moran felt a little guilty when he saw his cold, dark eyes, "You think I'm pregnant. I told you I wasn't, but you didn't believe me."