My husband disappeared after a flash marriage, but I am pregnant with his child

Huo Shiyan glanced at her, then quickly looked away, leaning against the tree trunk.

He held the bottle of wine in his hand and drank it all in a flash.

Assistant Yan's voice came to my ears.

"He has been like this for a day and a night. I'm afraid..."

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but Qiao Qin already understood what he meant.

Assistant Yan clasped his hands together and bowed, "Ms. Qiao, I'm counting on you."

Without waiting for an answer, he immediately turned around and went back to the car.

Suddenly, only Qiao Qin and Huo Shiyan were left here.

Qiao Qin frowned, her tone a little cold and hard: "You should go back."

Huo Shiyan said nothing and pried open a new bottle of wine with one hand.

A few drops of saliva flowed down his sexy Adam's apple, but he didn't care and numbed himself with alcohol.

In my memory, Huo Shiyan always looked calm and composed, wearing a clean white shirt and trousers, with an indescribable elegance in his every move.

When have you ever been so embarrassed?

Qiao Qin bit her lip, feeling undecided.

No!

What happens to him has nothing to do with me!

Qiao Qin took a deep breath, turned around and walked away, but halfway through, she heard a hoarse, low-pitched voice.

There seems to be a bit of grievance mixed in.

"Xiao Qin..."

Qiao Qin paused, turned around, and her eyes unconsciously fell on the man.

The rain is getting heavier.

His clothes were almost soaked, and his hair hung limply in front of his forehead.

Qiao Qin sighed in her heart.

She walked quickly to Huo Shiyan's side, holding an umbrella to block the wind and rain outside.

"Go ahead, I'll give you ten minutes."

Huo Shiyan remained silent, his deep eyes staring at her closely, as if he was afraid that she would leave.

Qiao Qin felt a little uncomfortable being stared at. She glanced at the tombstones on both sides and finally softened her voice.

"It will make you feel better if you talk about unhappy things."

There was dead silence all around.

Just when Qiao Qin thought Huo Shiyan wouldn't say anything, he suddenly spoke.

"Today is the death anniversary of my parents."

His voice was low, as if he was lost in the memories of that time.

"That day, our family of four went out for a trip, and in the end, only my sister and I came back."

Qiao Qin's heart shuddered.

She turned her head and saw that Huo Shiyan's eyes were red, and his usually cold face looked a little more fragile.

My heart suddenly softened.

Qiao Qin had a complicated look in her eyes, and couldn't help but reach out and gently pat him on the back.

The deep voice gnashed his teeth.

"But that was not an accident at all. Someone deliberately exposed our whereabouts to our enemies."

"Huo Ziyang is one of the murderers."

Qiao Qin's heart was filled with turmoil.

She remembered that Huo Shiyan transferred to the school from abroad and returned to Country A after graduation.

I didn't expect that he actually had a grudge against Huo Ziyang.

Thoughts flashed through her mind, and Qiao Qin blurted out: "Is it because of this that you didn't come to save me in time that day?"

The air seemed to freeze, and all that responded to her was silence.

Qiao Qin understood.

After all, he was the enemy who killed her father and mother, so she could understand Huo Shiyan's choice.

But the gap already exists, and they can no longer go back to the way they were before.

I don't know when the rain stopped.

The sky gradually cleared up.

"My uncle and aunt probably don't want to see you like this." Qiao Qin put away her umbrella and looked at Huo Shiyan deeply.

"Take care of yourself, I'm leaving first."

Assistant Yan was standing outside the car. When he saw Qiao Qin coming over, he was a little surprised: "So soon?"

"Ahem, what I mean is how is Huo Shiyan?"

Qiao Qin said calmly: "I have tried my best."

Just as Assistant Yan was about to get in the car, he was stopped by Qiao Qin.

"You watch him, I'll take a taxi back."

The air was filled with the smell of earth after the rain.

Huo Shiyan stood up and patted the dust off the corners of his clothes. There was no trace of drunkenness in his deep eyes.

"Are those people willing to speak?"

Assistant Yan looked solemn and lowered his voice: "I've told you everything. That was the location Huo Ziyang revealed to those people that day, but..."

He suddenly changed the subject and continued.

"Huo Ziyang insisted that it was all planned by Huo Xiaofei, and she also gave him the whereabouts that day."

Huo Shiyan's eyes darkened slightly, his fingers gently stroking the ring, and he fell into deep thought.

That year, Huo Xiaofei was only five years old, how could she have such a scheme?

If Huo Ziyang did not lie, then it proves that... there is someone behind Huo Xiaofei.

Huo Shiyan's lips curled up in a sneer.

"For the sake of Huo's Jewelry, those people really went to great lengths to kill our family!"

Assistant Yan lowered his head and dared not say a word.

After a while.

A fierce look flashed across Huo Shiyan's eyes, and he asked coldly, "Where is Huo Xiaofei?"

"It's hidden and hasn't been found yet," Assistant Yan said.

Ever since the last incident, the fake daughter's identity was exposed. Huo Xiaofei sensed something was wrong and secretly hid herself.

"Then keep looking!"

Huo Shiyan ordered in a deep voice.

The night is getting darker.

Outside the window, a flash of purple lightning split the sky in half, and heavy rain began to fall.

Qiao Qin lay in bed, tossing and turning, scenes from the day constantly appearing in her mind.

What is he doing now?

You're not still drinking there!

Will I catch a cold in such heavy rain?

Qiao Qin was lost in thought, and when she realized something, she immediately slapped her face, a trace of regret flashing in her eyes.

Don't think about it anymore.

I feel sorry for the man, he will be unlucky for the rest of his life!

the next day.

Qiao Qin yawned and went to work with dark circles under her eyes.

As soon as she arrived downstairs of the company, she heard a sharp female voice.

"Where's Qiao Qin? Get that bitch out of here!"

This voice...

Qiao Qin woke up completely. She looked up suddenly and saw Qian Fengqin blocking the door of Huo's house.

The surrounding area was crowded with onlookers.

Qiao Qin frowned and asked impatiently, "What's the matter?"

When Qian Fengqin saw her, she rushed over with a ferocious look on her face and one hand raised high.

"Bitch! Give my son back to me!"

however.

Qiao Qin was prepared. He turned sideways and grabbed her raised hand.

at the same time.

He slapped Qian Fengqin in the face.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound echoed all around.

Qiao Qin had a cold face and withdrew her numb right hand.

Time and again, even a clay man would get angry.

Qian Fengqin stood there in a daze, seemingly not yet able to react.

The burning pain on one side of her cheek reminded her of what had just happened?

Qian Fengqin's eyes turned red, she stared at Qiao Qin and said sternly.

"Ahhh! I'll fight you!"

however.

The company's security guards had reacted and held her on both sides.

Qian Fengqin's fighting power was exceptionally strong today.

The sharp nails scratched and soon left a long bloody mark on the security guard's face.

Qiao Qin frowned, still wondering what was going on.

Then I heard——

"You jinx, not only did you kill your husband, but you also came to harm my son."

As Qian Fengqin was speaking, she suddenly burst into tears, and the sadness between her eyebrows did not seem fake.

Qiao Qin's eyelids twitched.

"Huo Ziyang is dead?"