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

The atmosphere in the car was a bit depressing.

After a while.

Huo Shiyan's voice slowed down slightly: "Go back and rest, don't think too much."

Wang Qinglu glanced at him cautiously and saw that the man had returned to his usual gentleness. The uneasiness in her heart instantly dissipated and a bright smile appeared on her face.

"Thank you, bro. See you at the office tomorrow."

As soon as Wang Qinglu left, Huo Shiyan's face instantly turned cold, with a hint of sinisterness between his brows.

Assistant Yan sat in the driver's seat and unconsciously lowered his breathing.

A moment of silence.

Huo Shiyan raised his eyes and gently stroked the ring on his finger, "Go check the Lin family."

The traitor must be found!

He must avenge the hatred from eighteen years ago!

He also has to find his real sister, only in this way can he let down his parents who left him so early.

A dark light flashed in Huo Shiyan's eyes.

Assistant Yan nodded immediately, opened his mouth and hesitated to speak, but finally said it.

"Boss Huo, Wang Qinglu's appearance is such a coincidence. Could it be that your fake death has been discovered?"

Huo Shiyan frowned, but finally shook his head, "Impossible, I'm the only one who has seen that jade pendant. Even the traitor of the family doesn't know about this, but..."

The tone of the voice suddenly changed.

Huo Shiyan thought of the mysterious man in black who had killed Huo Xiaofei and Huo Ziyang in order to destroy the evidence. His ruthless look was exactly the same as it was eighteen years ago.

"Did I ask you to send someone to secretly protect Qiao Qin?" he suddenly asked. Assistant Yan thought about it and nodded.

Huo Shiyan hesitated for two seconds and said, "Add more manpower recently."

"Yes, Mr. Huo." Assistant Yan responded and couldn't help but glance at the rearview mirror, secretly complaining in his heart.

As a professional assistant, he is now increasingly confused about Mr. Huo's thoughts.

While silently caring about Miss Qiao's safety, he continued to hurt her, pretending not to care on the surface...

Assistant Yan sighed silently, thinking of the generous bonus every month, but in the end he did not express his doubts.

The low-key black sedan was on the move again.

at the same time.

There was a pale woman lying in the intensive care unit, her eyes closed, her body plugged with all kinds of tubes, and her breathing so weak that it seemed as if she was going to die in the next second.

Lin Xingran looked at Jiang Caifeng who had been talking about her all the time the day before, and now she had become like this. She felt sad and her eyes turned red.

There was a sad atmosphere in the ward.

Qiao Qin didn't know what to say. She gently hugged Lin Xingran, who was still sobbing, and her voice sounded a little uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry." Qiao Qin said.

Lin Xingran shook her head: "This matter has nothing to do with you. If you want to blame someone, blame that bitch named Wang."

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little resentful towards Huo Shiyan who protected Wang Qinglu.

Lin Xingran frowned: "Are you still entangled with that senior?"

Qiao Qin froze. Originally, her relationship with Huo Shiyan had eased a lot. They even went shopping for maternal and child supplies together and imagined a better life in the future.

but.

Ever since Wang Qinglu appeared, everything seems to have changed.

Qiao Qin's eyes flickered slightly, avoiding Lin Xingran's gaze, and whispered to comfort her: "I will help find the best surgeon, and Auntie will definitely wake up."

Having said that, Lin Xingran no longer had the heart to ask further questions.

After leaving the hospital, Qiao Qin went straight back to the Huo family villa.

She saw Aunt Song cleaning the living room and asked hurriedly, "Aunt Song, do you know who is the best surgeon in the country?"

Aunt Song stopped what she was doing and saw her anxious look, and she also became nervous.

"What's wrong, ma'am? Are you hurt anywhere?"

Qiao Qin shook her head: "I'm fine, it's my friend's family that's in trouble."

Although Aunt Song has been working for the Huo family, she has been here for so many years and has heard a lot about things in the wealthy circle.

She thought for a moment and said, "I actually know a little about this. There is a doctor named Fu in the city center hospital next door who is said to be very good. The villa opposite belongs to the old man of the Chen family. Doctor Fu saved someone from death back then."

Qiao Qin's eyes lit up, and she quickly said, "Thank you, Aunt Song. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Aunt Song stretched out her hand to keep her, but she had already left the house impatiently.

Night falls quietly.

A bright moon hangs in the sky.

"Doctor Fu, you should take a rest first. You have an important operation tomorrow." The assistant beside him whispered.

Fu Wenli hummed softly, and just as he took off his surgical gown and walked out, he saw a familiar figure being stopped outside the office.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Fu doesn't have time to see you at the moment."

"I can wait for him whenever he is free," Qiao Qin said.

However, the man in front of him refused again: "He is not free today, Miss, please go back."

Qiao Qin frowned and opened her mouth to fight for it. She could wait, but Lin Xingran's mother couldn't.

at this time.

A familiar male voice sounded behind me.

"What does Miss Qiao want to see me about?"

Qiao Qin turned around and saw Fu Wenli in a white coat, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

She blurted out: "Are you Dr. Fu?"

Fu Wenli smiled, and seeing the shocked expression on her face, he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.

Qiao Qin had a pleasant appearance, an oval face, and sparkling almond eyes that seemed to be filled with stars. It was the first time that he felt so moved by a girl.

Unfortunately, she's already married.

There was a flash of regret in Fu Wenli's eyes, and the smile on his face became a little more distant.

"It's me, Miss Qiao, what's up?"

Qiao Qin felt a little embarrassed. It was the person in front of her who saved her last night. She thought they would not be in touch after that meal, but she did not expect to meet again so soon.

Thinking of Lin Xingran, she mustered up the courage to ask, "Is Dr. Fu free now?"

Fu Wenli smiled and said, "Why? You want to treat me to a meal again?"

Hearing that he didn't refuse directly, Qiao Qin's eyes lit up and she nodded quickly and said, "Is it okay?"

Fu Wenli should have refused, but when he met her expectant eyes, he agreed for some reason.

The night is dark.

There were not many people in the restaurant, and it was so quiet that the only sound was the clinking of knives and forks.

Just when both of them were full.

Qiao Qin took a deep breath: "Doctor Fu, I have a request."

Fu Wenli raised his eyebrows and wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, "You say."

Qiao Qin looked at Fu Wenli, pleading in her tone: "I have a friend whose mother is still in critical condition. I heard that your medical skills are very good. Can you..."

The words are not finished yet.

Fu Wenli had already agreed, and said softly, "Don't worry, you can tell me the details."

Qiao Qin's eyes were filled with gratitude, and a warm feeling flowed through her heart.

"Dr. Fu, you are such a good person!" She blurted out, but heard the man chuckle.

Fu Wenli stared at the woman in front of him and said meaningfully, "Miss Qiao, I'm not a good person."