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

Chapter 185 A call for help from afar

The night is quiet and deep.

Huo Yan suddenly hugged Qiao Qin tightly in his arms. His arms were so strong and powerful that he seemed to want to embed Qiao Qin into his body. His face was gently pressed against Qiao Qin's hair. He took a deep breath of the fragrance of her hair, feeling the scent that belonged only to her.

Qiao Qin was startled at first, then she struggled subconsciously, putting her hands on Huo Yan's chest, trying to push away this overly warm hug.

however.

"Don't move, let me hug you tightly." Huo Yan's voice was low and magnetic, with irresistible tenderness. The voice seemed to come from deep in his chest, with a slight tremor.

Qiao Qin's heartbeat suddenly quickened, like a rapid drumbeat. Her hands gradually relaxed, no longer resisting, but slowly wrapped around Huo Yan's waist, gently resting her head on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat.

The room was silent, with only the sounds of their breathing intertwined together, sounding rapid and hot.

Huo Yan hugged Qiao Qin tightly, resting his chin lightly on the top of her head, and closed his eyes slightly, enjoying this moment of tranquility and warmth.

After a long time, Huo Yan slowly let go of Qiao Qin. He gently held her face with his hands, and his movements were very careful, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world. His eyes were deep and ardent, and he looked into her eyes affectionately, as if there were thousands of words hidden in those eyes.

"Qin'er, I love you, and this love has never changed." Huo Yan's voice trembled slightly, and every word was filled with the most sincere emotions from the bottom of his heart.

Qiao Qin's eyes sparkled with tears, and those tears were like the twinkling stars in the night sky. She raised her head slightly, looked at Huo Yan, and nodded affectionately, "I love you too."

Her voice was soft yet firm, like the warmest spring breeze.

Huo Yan raised a gentle smile, he slowly lowered his head and gently kissed Qiao Qin's forehead, the kiss was as gentle as falling snow. Then, his lips moved to the tip of her nose, lightly touching it, as if expressing endless tenderness.

Finally, his lips gently covered hers. The kiss was gentle and lingering, as if time had stopped for them.

Qiao Qin closed her eyes slightly, slowly climbed up Huo Yan's neck with her hands, and devoted herself to the kiss, their breath blending together.

After an unknown amount of time, the two slowly separated. Qiao Qin's face was flushed with a charming blush, like the gorgeous sunset glow in the sky. Her lips were slightly swollen, and her eyes were full of happiness and satisfaction.

Huo Yan smiled at her, his eyes full of doting and love. He reached out his hand, gently stroked the hair on Qiao Qin's forehead, and said, "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

Qiao Qin turned her head and looked at the bright moon outside the window. The moonlight sprinkled on her face like water, making her look even more beautiful. "You are more beautiful than the moonlight."

She whispered, a sweet smile on her face.

A night of lingering.

......

The next morning, the sunlight shone through the thin gauze curtains and sprinkled on every corner of the room.

Qiao Qin slowly opened her eyes in the warm sunshine. She stretched, her face still carrying the sweet afterglow of last night. After a simple wash, she dressed in a simple and elegant business suit and went to the studio.

In the studio, people were busy shuttling back and forth, the sound of keyboards and phone conversations intertwined. Qiao Qin had just sat down at her desk and had not yet turned on her computer when she suddenly received a message from Jia Lulu saying that someone was waiting for her at the door.

Qiao Qin was a little confused. She put down the folder she was about to open and gently smoothed the wrinkles on her clothes when she stood up. Then she walked downstairs with light steps, and her high heels made a crisp and rhythmic sound on the ground.

When she walked downstairs, a thin figure came into view. Deng Qiaoni, who just turned 18 this year, was as thin as a reed in the wind. Her face was pale and bloodless, and her eyes were deeply sunken, revealing deep fear and helplessness. The tattered clothes on her body had been washed so much that the original color could not be seen, and there were layers of patches, as if telling the hardships of life. Her hair was messy, and a few strands of hair stuck to her cheeks, covered with dust.

Deng Qiaoni stood there uncomfortably, her hands tightly grasping the corners of her clothes. The pair of worn cloth shoes on her feet were worn out and there was mud on the uppers.

When Deng Qiaoni saw Qiao Qin, her dull eyes instantly lit up. She took two steps forward eagerly, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw, and her voice was trembling and excited: "Sister Qiao, I'm Deng Qiaoni, do you still remember me?"

Qiao Qin frowned slightly, her eyes lingered on Deng Qiaoni for a moment, trying to search deep in her memory.

Suddenly, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she remembered that she had sponsored a little girl from a poor mountainous area to study three years ago. The girl was Deng Qiaoni in front of her.

In fact, Qiao Qin has sponsored many girls over the years, more than just her.

Qiao Qin walked forward and looked the girl in front of her carefully, her eyes full of concern and tenderness.

She squatted down, looked Deng Qiaoni in the eye, and asked softly, "Child, why did you become like this? What happened?"

When Deng Qiaoni heard this, tears burst out like a river bursting its dam.

Her body was shaking violently, her hands were tugging at the corners of her clothes even harder, her voice was filled with endless grievance and fear: "Sister Qiao, I really can't survive in my hometown. My mother remarried a gambler, and my family was in debt, so they arranged a marriage for me. The person I married is a boss who is married for the second time and has a tendency to domestic violence. They want to use me to pay off the gambling debts."

"But, Sister Qiao, I've already been admitted to university, and I don't want to ruin my life like this, so I escaped regardless of everything. I only remember the address you gave me that year, so I came all the way here. Please, you must save me."

As Qiao Qin listened to her crying, her heart felt as if it was pierced by thousands of arrows and was filled with unbearable pain.

She stood up, hugged Deng Qiaoni tightly in her arms, patted her back gently, and comforted her: "Child, don't be afraid, sister will help you."

Deng Qiaoni in front of her couldn't help but recall that she was desperate when her father suddenly became seriously ill and owed a huge amount of medical bills. The helplessness and despair at that time are still vivid in her mind.

Qiao Qin took a deep breath, looked at Deng Qiaoni firmly, and said, "Don't be afraid, I will definitely help you."

Qiao Qin thought for a moment and decided to find a place for Deng Qiaoni to stay first. Coincidentally, her villa was very large and there were many empty guest rooms on the first floor. So Qiao Qin handed the work over to Jia Lulu and asked the driver to come over.

While waiting for the driver, Qiao Qin looked at Deng Qiaoni tenderly. She gently held Deng Qiaoni's hand, conveyed strength with her warm palm, and comforted her softly: "Don't worry, you will be safe here."