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

"Sister-in-law, why aren't you talking?" Huo Xiaofei looked at her with concern.

Qiao Qin had a cold face and spoke in a cold tone.

"What are you doing here?"

"I, I want to help you. After my brother passed away, you, my sister-in-law, are my only relative." Huo Xiaofei's eyes suddenly turned red when she was halfway through her words.

If it weren’t for her experience in her previous life, Qiao Qin would have been deceived by her sincere words.

Reject decisively.

"No, I can do it myself."

Huo Xiaofei was anxious and came over and grabbed her hand.

"Snapped--"

Qiao Qin subconsciously shook it off, and the two hands collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

Huo Xiaofei didn't know if she lost her balance or what, but she fell backwards and sat on the ground.

Tears fell instantly.

"I just want to help you, why do you have to do this..."

Qiao Qin's whole body was stiff. When she looked up, she met Huo Shiyan's eyes.

disappointment.

condemn.

Even with a bit of disgust.

Qiao Qin's breath was choked, and she was hurt by the man's cold eyes.

"I didn't use any force..."

She tried to explain but was interrupted.

"Sister-in-law definitely didn't mean it, Brother Shi Yan, don't blame her, I'm fine."

Huo Xiaofei added fuel to the fire with her usual gentle tone.

"Look! Yesterday's injury is almost healed!"

As she spoke, she lifted up her sleeve, revealing a small part of her wrist, and the terrible purple scar was exposed to the air.

shocking!

That was caused by Qiao Qin pinching me yesterday.

She seemed not to notice the change in the atmosphere around her. With an innocent smile on her face, she took out the bracelet from the jewelry box and put it on.

"Sister-in-law, is she beautiful?"

Qiao Qin looked down.

The crystal clear jade bracelet fits perfectly on the wrist, and the size seems to be tailor-made, neither too big nor too small, just enough to cover the scar.

Inadvertently, my eyes swept across the back of her hand, and a faint butterfly birthmark came into view.

Qiao Qin frowned.

I seem to have seen this pattern somewhere.

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.

"Apologise to her!"

Qiao Qin was stunned and looked up at Huo Shiyan.

"to whom?"

Her voice was a little tight.

"Of course it's Xiaofei." Huo Shiyan frowned and scolded in a deep voice: "You pushed someone down and didn't apologize, Qiao Qin, is this your upbringing?

Qiao Qin blinked, wondering if she had heard it wrong.

Let her apologize to Huo Xiaofei?

Someone who strangled her son to death and killed her enemy in the previous life?

dream!

Qiao Qin took two steps back and her eyes fell on the handsome face that had once haunted her dreams.

But my heart grew colder little by little.

Her eyes were turning red, but she kept her head held high and didn't let the tears fall.

Smile coldly.

"Yeah, that's who I am."

After saying that, Qiao Qin took one last look at the two of them, clenched her fingers suddenly, and strode away.

The moment he turned around, the tears that had been welling up in his eyes suddenly fell.

Huo Shiyan.

Just think of all my past loves as thrown away!

……

When Qiao Qin returned home, she found the villa was pitch black.

"Aunt Song?"

She called out, and was greeted by a bouquet of bright roses.

"Qinqin, I miss you so much."

The lights in the living room came back on and a familiar face came into view.

It was her best friend, Lin Xingran.

A hint of surprise flashed in Qiao Qin's eyes, and she happily took the bouquet.

"Aren't you coming back in a few days?"

"I heard the news about your marriage and sneaked back early."

Lin Xingran pouted and poked her forehead with her finger, "I haven't seen you for a few days. You've become more capable. You actually copied others and got married without saying a word?"

"The situation is special." Qiao Qin quickly begged for mercy and explained.

That day, her father's old illness relapsed and he needed a huge amount of money for surgery. It happened that Mr. Huo was critically ill, and his only wish before he died was to see Huo Yan get married.

They each got what they needed and quickly obtained the certificate.

Lin Xingran then withdrew her hand and snorted coldly: "Where is your man? Please come out and let me see who is so lucky to marry our Qinqin."

It is said that true best friends and boyfriends easily get tired of each other.

Although they haven't met yet, Lin Xingran has already started to feel unhappy.

As soon as the words fell, the surroundings fell into dead silence.

Lin Xingran noticed that the atmosphere was not right and frowned in confusion.

Qiao Qin sighed: "It's a long story."

After a while.

By the time she finished talking about what had happened in the past few days, the smile on Lin Xingran's face had completely disappeared.

After a long silence, he slowly spoke.

"Come on, I'll take you to eat."

Qiao Qin and Lin Xingran are completely two types of beauties. The former is a cold and aloof white rose, while the latter is a passionate red rose.

As soon as the two arrived at the restaurant, they attracted a lot of attention.

Until the manager came out personally and took them into the box.

"Here, your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs." Lin Xingran kept picking up dishes for her, muttering, "There is nothing that can't be overcome. Eat and drink as you should. In short, don't treat yourself badly..."

Qiao Qin's eyes were slightly warm, knowing that Lin Xingran was comforting her. As she ate the sweet ribs, her mood improved a lot.

"Xiao Ran, do you remember what we talked about on graduation day?"

Lin Xingran was slightly stunned, and looked at her with bright eyes without blinking, and her voice unconsciously became higher.

"My dear sister, have you finally become a rich woman and are you going to support me?"

Qiao Qin curled her lips slightly, waved her hand and said, "I can support you for the rest of your life. When did you break up with that man?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the smile on Lin Xingran's face suddenly froze, and he accidentally knocked over the cup in distraction.

"what!"

The scalding tea spilled everywhere, and Qiao Qin immediately took a tissue to wipe it, her eyes inadvertently falling on the back of Lin Xingran's hand.

A familiar butterfly birthmark, almost exactly the same position and shape as Huo Xiaofei's.

Coincidence?

"Well, I'm going to the bathroom to wash up." Lin Xingran hurried out with her coat.

Qiao Qin hummed absentmindedly.

After a while.

"Qinqin! Guess who I saw just now?" Lin Xingran came back with some big gossip.

Qiao Qin asked casually: "Who?"

Lin Xingran lowered her voice and said, "The school hunk from the Department of Finance that you had a crush on before is in the next box, and there's a pretty girl sitting next to him..."

At this point, she couldn't help but click her tongue twice, "I can smell the tea from that woman even from a few meters away. I didn't expect that he actually likes this one."

Qiao Qin was silent for a few seconds: "Are you wearing a light pink dress?"

Lin Xingran opened her mouth slightly, "How did you know?"

It’s really Huo Xiaofei.

Did you eat together? That's pretty fast progress.

Her heart suddenly tightened, and Qiao Qin pulled the corner of her lips: "I guessed it."

At this time, an exclusive music ringtone sounded.

After Lin Xingran answered the phone, she looked at Qiao Qin with an apologetic look in her eyes, "The bastard is back from his business trip, so he asked me to come over."

Thinking of the person she was following, Qiao Qin frowned, but finally relented in the face of her best friend's pleading gaze.

She snorted coldly: "Go away, you are a guy who values ​​women over friends."

Lin Xingran laughed and said all kinds of nice things before leaving.

The night gradually darkened.

The dim street lights illuminated one side of the road.

Qiao Qin stood on the side of the road with her hands folded across her chest, waiting for the driver to come.

There was a loud noise in my ears.

Across the street, four or five drunks were walking towards this side. Someone saw her and whistled.

Qiao Qin frowned and subconsciously leaned behind the street lamp, hoping that the few people would leave quickly.

however.

The drunken yellow-haired man suddenly stopped, looked her over with his eyes, and asked with a lecherous look, "How much for one night?"

Qiao Qin was stunned and explained immediately.

"You got the wrong guy."

The yellow-haired man was not willing to give in. "Stop pretending. Standing on the street at this hour, what else can you do but sell yourself?"

He approached step by step, and Qiao Qin kept backing away until her back was against the telephone pole.

The clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

"What do you want to do? It's against the law to force it."

Qiao Qin tried to reason with them, but unfortunately those people were too drunk to listen.

"What? Of course I'm going to fuck you!" The yellow-haired man laughed loudly, his eyes full of aggression, and he did not hide his purpose at all.

Qiao Qin had no way to retreat and was extremely anxious.

run?

There was no way she could outrun several grown men.

Call the police?

Your phone will be snatched away as soon as you take it out.

"I'm pregnant." Qiao Qin gritted her teeth, praying that she could awaken the conscience of these beasts.

Unexpectedly, it had the opposite effect.

The yellow-haired man's eyes sparkled with excitement, and he said excitedly: "That's perfect, I haven't played with pregnant women before, and I heard they are very sensitive. What do you think?"

The others laughed and were eager to try it out.

Qiao Qin's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

She was like a sheep that had strayed into a pack of wolves. She had no power to resist and could only watch herself being torn apart and devoured.

The yellow-haired man held the electric pole with one hand, blocking her retreat, then leaned down and deliberately blew into her ear.

"Baby, let me kiss you."

The man reeked of cigarettes and alcohol, mixed with the smell of sweat.

Disgusting!

Qiao Qin turned her face away and tried to break free, but she didn't dare to try too hard for fear of hurting the unborn baby in her belly.

The yellow-haired man had a playful look on his face as he watched her useless struggle coldly, his hands moving non-stop.

Feeling a cold hand touching her lower back, Qiao Qin's face turned pale, and her empty eyes were filled with despair.

Who can come to rescue her?