After being forced to be his husband's wife

The symptoms have not been relieved for a long time, Qiao Yuan's face turned pale, but he didn't really want to go to the hospital.

He dreaded that place.

The mobile phone placed on the desk vibrated, and the pleasant ringtone of the mobile phone echoed in the wide space, as if it was ringing near the eardrums, and everything became unreal.

Qiao Yuan's forehead was covered with a thin layer of cold sweat, which wetted the hair on his forehead a little. The angle of view in front of him seemed to be blocked from the light, leaving only a piece of gray. He tightly covered his abdomen with his hands .

Just now, he was accidentally bumped into his lower abdomen by the corner of the desk. It seems that he has experienced this kind of scene before.

He saw that the person on the phone's caller ID was Ning Xiuyuan.

It is clear that the man in the photo only shows his broad back, but he seems to be able to see the other person's face clearly.

Even though the phone kept ringing, he didn't answer it.

In the mailbox, another email was sent, with a video attached.

"Since you are about to live with him, I should also give you a big gift. You are so pitiful that you can't escape being played with by others." A short text.

Qiao Yuan put his fingers on the mouse, and light blue blood vessels were faintly visible on the back of his white hand. His fingers held the mouse tightly, but after a long time, he didn't click on the video under the text.

In the end, he clicked on the video uncontrollably.

In the video, there are two men entangled. Maybe the man inside couldn't bear it anymore. He stretched out his arm to touch the man's broad chest, trying to push the man away, but the man slapped him firmly. , the man did not make any movement.

All kinds of filthy words came from inside.

"I've been fucked by me for so many years, are you going to be reserved?" The other party squeezed the man's jaw hard, forcing the man to meet his eyes.

"...No, no."

"Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking. It's just a dream that you want to be with Han Chen. In this life, you are mine."

"I'm afraid he doesn't know yet, you have been played to death by me long ago.

Forced to raise his face, bright red finger prints appeared on his fair skin. The man covered his lips, and then penetrated deeper.

A trace of transparent saliva slipped from the corner of the man's mouth, and there was a lewd atmosphere in the room.

Why is Han Chen's name mentioned in it?

Han Chen...

Han Chen was his best friend, the first person he saw when he woke up from the hospital.

Qiao Yuan wanted to turn off the video, but his fingers seemed to be disobedient, and he firmly held the computer mouse on the desk, his body trembling slightly.

Moving, it seemed that endless darkness rushed towards him.

He should have had another perfect life.

"I'm Qiao Yuan, I'm Qiao Yuan..." Qiao Yuan repeated in a low voice.

He has already died once, why...why still refuse to let him go...

Qiao Yuan had a terrible headache.

The fuzzy picture in my mind gradually became clear. Although it was not coherent, I could clearly see that the young man who was buried in the sea of ​​fire had the same face as him. The young man was wearing an old knitted sweater.

He hasn't been this relaxed in a long time.

One more day of life means one more day of torture. He turned himself into the most hated appearance before.

He has no future for a long time. The experience of these years has left him with little vigor. His self-esteem has been thrown on the ground and trampled on repeatedly. He can never regain it after so many times.

He can no longer live like a normal person, and even talking to strangers is a bit timid.

He didn't dare to stay in the sun for too long, he was used to curling himself up in the shadows, he only dared to peek through the bars of the cage, look at other people chatting enthusiastically outside, and envy him in his heart.

The ringing of the mobile phone on the desk always rang again after it stopped.

Qiao Yuan stretched out his hand and clicked to answer.

Ning Xiuyuan's nervous voice came from inside, "Are you in the company now? Why haven't you answered the phone..."

"What do you want to eat at noon, I'm going to the supermarket soon, and Xiaomo misses you a lot, I'm ready to go to your company to find you.

"I bought your favorite strawberry, and I picked the sweetest watermelon. Don't worry about what happened last night...Although Han Chen is small-minded, I won't talk to him.

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"Qiao Yuan?

"Why don't you speak, don't scare me..."

Qiao Yuan's voice was very hoarse, "Ning Xiuyuan, did we know each other before?"

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