Candy Marriage

The moment Qu Qing saw the man's face, his face turned pale as if it had been struck by lightning.

"You... You..."

Her lips trembled as she tried to say something, but the man had already raised his hand impatiently, and the trained bodyguards around immediately took the doctors and nurses down.

In a few seconds, only qu qing and the man were left in the operating room.

By this time, Qu Qing had recognized the man.

With a pale face, she staggered down from the operating table and tried to leave in a panic, but as soon as she reached the door, the man grabbed her wrist.

"Let me go!" Qu Qing struggled like he was electrocuted. "Sir, I don't know you. Please let me go!"

"Don't know me?" Hearing Qu Qing's words, Yan Yizheng sneered. With a sudden force in his hand, he pushed Qu Qing down against the wall beside him. The corners of his lips were sarcastic. "Miss Qu is really forgetful. It's only been two months. You don't remember me?"

"Let me go! The night of the wedding was just an accident! You can't touch me again!"

Yan Yizheng looked at the pale face of the little woman in front of him and withdrew his hand with a cold smile.

"Miss Qu, you clearly recognize me, so why play dumb."

Qu Qing fell against the cold wall, gasping for breath, and his face turned pale.

Yes.

The moment this man appeared, she recognized him -

He was the man on the wedding night.

The biological father of the child in her belly.

She used to think that the memories of that night were vague, but the moment the man appeared, she remembered.

The man's unique temperament was too deep and intense for her to ignore and forget.

"This gentleman." Qu Qing was trembling all over. She clutched her shoulder and forced herself to speak calmly. "That night was just an accident."

"Of course I know that night was just an accident. Don't worry, I have no intention of pestering you, but..."

His eyes fell on Qu Qing's stomach.

"This child, you must stay."

Qu Qing shuddered and looked at the man in shock.

I have to say, the man in front of me is really good-looking.

She used to think that Lu Chen was already a good-looking man, but compared to the man in front of her, Lu Chen was completely eclipsed.

But such a good-looking man had a pair of cold eyes, like a bottomless cold pool, revealing a chilling chill.

Qu Qing was also a child who grew up in a rich family. He had seen all kinds of people, but now he was in the eyes of the man in front of him, but he felt flustered for no reason.

She did not dare to make eye contact with the man. She could only lower her head and bite her lips, "Don't worry. I have no intention of aborting this child. I will give birth to it. The surgery just now... Was just an accident."

"That's good." The man looked down at her and ordered in a cold voice, "Take care of the baby in your belly. After ten months, you give me the baby. I can give you a sum of money. The price is up to you."

The man's tone was reasonable, as if Qu Qing was just a tool for giving birth.

Qu Qing could not refute it.

She didn't have to hit the child, but she didn't have to raise it. Ten months later, everything could be as if nothing had happened.

This was probably the best outcome.

Thinking of this, she wrapped her surgical gown tightly and said softly, "You don't have to give me the money. This child, I will have a good birth."

"In that case, it's best." Yan Yizheng threw away the tissue in his hand and said coldly, "Miss Qu, remember what you said. Don't let me find out that you're trying to abort this child in your stomach again. Otherwise, the consequences will be at your own risk."

Leaving this sentence behind, he stopped looking at qu qing and turned to leave.

Qu Qing was left alone in the operating room and slid down the wall feebly. Finally, the tears she had endured could not help but roll down her face.

It was already evening when Qu Qing left the hospital and returned home.

She wanted to explain to Lu Chen what happened on the night of the wedding, but she didn't want to walk to the bedroom door and hear an ambiguous voice coming from inside.