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

"Ah-"

Mr. Huo Sanye had no idea of ​​the misfortune that awaited him, and he spent several days in the club living a life of drunkenness and debauchery, venting his inner depression.

"Is Yang Jingxing still not awake?"

"He's awake, but he seems to have suffered from post-traumatic stress syndrome and has lost all memory of that night."

Mr. Huo kicked the sofa hard and cursed, "That rubbish!"

A rage was burning in his heart, and he yelled at the person in front of him: "What are you still standing there for? Find me a clean woman."

The man in black frowned, a little embarrassed: "Third Master, this..."

Looking for a prostitute in such a place is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Moreover, after Mr. Huo had been there for a few days, he could not find a clean and willing woman.

Mr. Huo glanced at him coldly and said in a deep voice: "If you don't have it, go outside and catch it. I don't care what method you use."

After a while.

A pretty young woman was pulled in. Her eyes were blurry, her cheeks were as red as apples, and she reeked of alcohol.

Fu Ruoxuan was still not fully conscious. She only felt a force pushing her forward, and then she was hugged tightly.

While she was dazed, she seemed to feel a pair of fat hands groping all over her body.

Fu Ruoxuan opened her eyes and saw a middle-aged man on top of her. He was so old that he could almost be her father.

"Who are you? Let me go!"

She was so frightened that she sobered up instantly and struggled to stand up, but her hands were grabbed and pinned above her head, making her completely unable to move.

Fu Ruoxuan became anxious and twisted her body wildly, trying to throw the man off her.

next second.

"Snapped--"

The crisp sound of applause echoed throughout the box.

Mr. Huo narrowed his eyes and threatened in a cold voice: "Be good, or I'll have someone take turns to beat you."

Fu Ruoxuan froze for a moment, tears falling from the corners of her eyes. She was just drinking to drown her sorrows after a breakup and accidentally got drunk. Why did this happen?

Who can come to save her?

Despair flashed in Fu Ruoxuan's eyes, and the unfamiliar touch on her body made her feel nauseous. At this moment, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open.

"Fuck! Who the hell dares to disturb me?"

Mr. Huo was in high spirits, but he was suddenly startled and instantly wilted. He turned around and looked towards the door angrily.

The man in black lowered his head and said in a heavy tone, "Third Master, something happened."

He took out his cell phone and the screen showed the hot news list. He could see the red headlines when he looked up.

The Third Master of the Huo Family

[Fuck! Is this true? These rich people have such messy private lives.]

[Tsk, tsk, tsk, can't he live without a woman? ]

[Am I the only one who feels sorry for the victims? They had a bright future, but it was ruined just like that.

[What's there to be sad about? If you dare to go to a place like a bar alone, and get drunk, you should be prepared to be picked up by the corpse. ]

[The above poster is too cold-blooded. It is obviously those stinky men who are at fault. You are blaming the victim. ]

.......

There is heated discussion online.

Obviously, what happened tonight was not the first time that Mr. Huo Sanye had done this, and Fu Ruoxuan was just one of the victims.

There was dead silence in the box.

Time seemed to stop and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

The man in black suddenly asked, "What should we do now?"

"What should I do?" Mr. Huo sneered and slammed the table. "You ask me what to do? How should I know?"

I don’t know why I have been so unlucky during this period.

Mr. Huo glanced at Fu Ruoxuan, who was pretending to be dead on the sofa, and suddenly lost interest. He pointed at the door and shouted, "Get out!"

Soon, there were only two people left in the box.

Mr. Huo calmed down his inner restlessness, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Spend money to reduce the popularity."

Netizens are forgetful. Once the hype has passed after a while, they will forget about this matter.

Followed by.

A telephone rang suddenly.

Mr. Huo frowned and turned on the speakerphone directly.

An anxious voice came from the other end: "Boss, something happened in the company."

Mr. Huo's eyelids twitched, and a bad premonition came to his mind.

"Several of our suppliers suddenly said they wanted to cancel their orders, so they couldn't deliver the products for next month. The penalty was nearly 100 million yuan."

When the voice came from the other end, Mr. Huo San felt his eyes go dark, blood surged in his chest, and a strong smell of blood spread in his mouth.

After a while.

"Add more money! Find other suppliers as soon as possible."

Mr. Huo's voice was hoarse and his eyes were bloodshot. If he still didn't understand that someone was trying to trick him, then he didn't deserve to have been in the underworld for so many years.

First, his reputation was ruined, causing anger among netizens, and then his source of funding was cut off. The most terrifying thing is that we still don’t know who did it.

Mr. Huo frowned, and a series of faces flashed through his mind. Then he denied the answer. Who could do this in a short time and had a grudge against him...

Qiao Qin?

This name suddenly popped into my mind.

Ever since the plans for the engagement party fell through that night, things have been going badly for him, and he still doesn't know what happened to Yang Jingxing.

But soon.

Mr. Huo shook his head. It couldn't be Qiao Qin. He had met that woman a few times and she didn't have such scheming and ability.

Who is that?

Mr. Huo San felt inexplicably uneasy, as if a storm was about to come, and he didn't want to stay outside any longer.

As the night deepens, a cold moon hangs on the branches.

Mr. Huo San was tossing and turning in bed, unable to fall asleep thinking about what had just happened. Suddenly, a dark shadow seemed to pass by the window and disappeared in a flash.

He was stunned for a moment, then quickly looked away, not taking it to heart.

Followed by.

There was a rustling sound in my ears, which seemed particularly strange in the silent night.

Mr. Huo froze and shouted loudly, "Who's outside? Butler? Come in."

However, he was answered with dead silence.

The cold wind blew past, the fallen leaves on the ground rustled, and the sound of the howling wind hit the window like ghosts and wolves howling.

Mr. Huo's expression gradually became solemn. At this moment, the tiny sounds in his ears gradually became clearer.

"die!"

"die!"

"die!"

Mr. Huo's eyes widened, a drop of cold sweat rolled down his forehead, his mind went blank and he dared not move.

As he gets older, he believes in these superstitious things more and more. Plus, he has been having bad luck recently. If there isn't someone behind this, could it be that the wronged souls from the past are coming to take revenge on him?

Mr. Huo murmured to himself: "It's none of my business. I just want the Huo family."

Since childhood, he has been praised for having two good older brothers. He has tried his best but no one noticed his excellence.

He was almost going crazy with jealousy, especially towards Huo Yan's father. Why was God so unfair to give him all the good things?

so......