After being forced to be his husband's wife

The sky outside the window was gloomy, thick dark clouds gathered in the sky, and suddenly a flash of lightning pierced the sky. After autumn, the night came earlier than usual.

Qiao Yuan's body was trembling slightly, he stretched out his fingers to cover his lower abdomen, lowered his head, his lips seemed to have lost all color, but he didn't want to show his weakness in front of Ning Xiuyuan.

He bit his lower lip lightly, the bank card was still on the table, and Ning Xiuyuan didn't take it.

Qiao Yuan said, "Stop pretending in front of me, accept this card, I don't want to owe you anything."

The dark windbreaker Ning Xiuyuan was wearing when he came over was still dripping water. Although the cup of tea had been poured into the cup for a few minutes, it was still hot. Qiao Yuan's words turned bitter.

Qiao Yuan called the waiter, and Ning Xiuyuan wanted to pay the bill, but Qiao Yuan glanced at him, and he sat quietly in his seat.

The dishes on the table, without touching a few chopsticks, were basically picked up by him and pushed into Qiao Yuan's bowl.

But the bowl in front of Qiao Yuan was pushed aside, with obvious disgust on his face, "I've made it very clear, you don't have to pretend to be confused in front of me, if you really want to be good for me, don't Let me see you again."

Is it really irreversible no matter what you do?

It's not that he couldn't see the indifference in Qiao Yuan's eyes, but he was always imagining that he wanted to leave a little room for himself.

This restaurant chain opened near Qiao Yuan's community. Qiao Yuan didn't stay any longer. When he walked out of the restaurant, he took an umbrella at the front desk. He wanted to go home early and wrap himself in a warm quilt.

As for the previous few times when Ning Xiuyuan stayed at his house, that was purely accidental.

The baby in my stomach is almost three months old, and just as the weather is getting colder, he can wear an extra layer of clothing to cover his abdomen. When the cover can no longer be used, he will ask for a period of leave on the grounds of illness.

Staying in L City is also because he is worried about Bai Chengyu. In a few days, he will return to Qiao's head office.

Due to the weather, there were not many pedestrians on the road. When passing by a small path, there was a street light flickering beside him. Qiao Yuan heard the sound of footsteps trampling on the rainwater behind him, his face turned cold, and he turned back and said, "Ning Xiuyuan , are you finished???"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the figure in the darkness become clear. There was an obvious difference in the figure of the man and Ning Xiuyuan. He was not tall and had a vicious look on his face. Qiao Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

In the dark night, thunderstorms continued, and a flash of lightning split in the night sky, allowing Qiao Yuan to see the light reflecting knife in the man's hand. Seeing that the man was about to approach, Qiao Yuan dodged back, but the pain in his lower abdomen , making him unable to maintain the speed of a normal person.

After Qiao Yuan left, Ning Xiuyuan sat alone at the dining table with a slumped face.

He held the bank card that Qiao Yuan handed him over and over again, and the smile on his face was uglier than crying. In the past, Cen Li was poor, so he often used money to measure each other. Now Qiao Yuan handed over the bank card directly. Give it to him, and draw a clear line with him.

If you really think about me, don't let me see you again.

These words cut his heart like a sharp blade.

In the past, he was indeed sentenced to death several times without being wronged, but after meeting Qiao Yuan later, he tried his best to treat this person well, and it was clear that at that time...

Qiao Yuan was already used to his presence and getting along with two people.

On the way here, he was still vaguely looking forward to the change in the relationship between the two of them.

If it wasn't for the lack of time, he would have wanted to invite a stylist to come over and help him design his image, but now, his neat clothes are mixed with traces of tea, and his shoulders are shrugged, which will only make people feel embarrassed.

There was a loud thunder in his ear, and Ning Xiuyuan thought of how he went to Qiao Yuan's house earlier, and Qiao Yuan seemed a little afraid of the weather.

Even if it's annoying, he still wants to protect Qiao Yuan.

Because Qiao Yuan found out, those guarding Qiao Yuan also temporarily evacuated, and Ning Xiu kept a long distance away to avoid being discovered by Qiao Yuan.

A figure appeared behind Qiao Yuan. Ning Xiuyuan thought it was a passerby at first, but a flash of lightning in the sky made him see the knife in the man's hand.

His heart was almost in his throat, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment, he dropped the black umbrella in his hand and ran over in a hurry.

The man looked around and found no one just now, he was a little panicked when he saw him coming, and stabbed him with a knife, Ning Xiuyuan kicked the man on the waist fiercely, grabbed the man's blade with his hand, and snatched the knife away come over.

Ning Xiuyuan was full of ruthlessness, and several punches caused nosebleeds to appear on the man's face.

"Don't hit...you don't hit..." The man begged twice, seeing that Ning Xiuyuan didn't stop, even though he had seen many villains, he was still treated like this by the other party.

The vicious look about to kill him was frightened, and he shouted loudly, "...killed him! Help!!!"

"You fucking try another one?" Ning Xiuyuan punched him hard.

The man was dizzy from the smashed head.

He just recently lost money in gambling, and someone paid him to tie someone up. After observing for a few days, he found that Qiao Yuan was surrounded by people protecting him. It happened that the person guarding Qiao Yuan disappeared tonight so he could do it. He didn't I thought about losing my life.

"Brother, please forgive me..." The man had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and when he came back to his senses, he hurriedly begged for trouble.

Ning Xiuyuan sensed that what happened this time was unusual, and asked, "Did someone order you to come here?? If you tell me, I'll let you go."

The man hesitated for two seconds, seeing that Ning Xiuyuan's punch was about to land again, he quickly said, "Yes, it's a young man."

Ning Xiuyuan already had an idea in mind.

"Is he still in touch with you?"

"..." The man nodded.

"Just treat it as finished and send him a message now."

Ning Xiuyuan took a few low breaths. He was so scared that he almost had a heart attack just now. He looked up at Qiao Yuan who was unscathed, then avoided his eyes, and said awkwardly, "...you should go back and rest first. I'll take care of this."

Ning Xiuyuan's whole body was soaked by the rain, and the blood on the knife blade thrown in the distance had been washed away by the rain. The blood mixed with the rain dripped from the palm of his hand, dyeing the ground red. The air of the past is no longer there, only showing weakness in front of him.

Qiao Yuan didn't want to have any contact with Ning Xiuyuan anymore, but morally he couldn't stand by and watch this matter.

The umbrella he held in his hand separated Ning Xiuyuan, his frightened face was as pale as paper, and his thin lips slightly pursed, "Take care of the wound on your hand first."