Chapter 3： Rebirth twelve years ago 2

It seemed that white smoke was coming out of his dry throat in the next second. Qiao Yi'an was sore and had a splitting headache. He forced himself to open his eyes and stood up.

Gentle sunlight came in from the window, illuminating the entire room, and the furnishings in the room clearly appeared in her eyes. The elegant European-style decoration was low-key and luxurious, and the crystal chandeliers with gold rims were elegant. It's not that she has never seen such luxurious decoration. She has seen many good things in the year she returned to Zhou's house, but Qiao Yian felt that all this was very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere?

Before she had time to think about this, Qiao Yian was pulled back by the pain that was tearing all over her body. She raised her brows, lifted the quilt covering her, and looked down at her body.

The goal was not the burnt, scarred body that he had originally, but a smooth body covered with bruises and teeth marks!

Qiao Yian's eyes widened subconsciously, and the originally round almond eyes were now round like a little milk cat.

She stared at the mess on her body, especially the faint pain from her body and the little dark red on the bed. Immediately reminded Qiao Yian of the memory that was originally buried deep in his mind!

A thunderstorm suddenly exploded in my mind!

Qiao Yian couldn't care less about the pain and soreness of his body, and rushed directly to the bathroom in the room!

It was a slightly thin and pale face, with a bluish-gray mark under her eyes, her tawny hair was a little dry, and two huge black birthmarks on her right face occupied half of her cheek. The black spot became more and more hideous and ugly.

Staring at the familiar and unfamiliar face in the bathroom, Qiao Yian was in a trance. This was clearly the face with two dark spot birthmarks before the fire, which always made her feel inferior!

This face is obviously ugly, but it is still hundreds of times better than after the disfigurement in the previous life.

Qiao Yian's eyes widened, tears poured down like rain, she glanced at the surrounding scene.

Isn't this decoration in the hotel room the same day twelve years ago, when the nightmare started and I lost the first night?

Twelve years ago, she attended a pre-graduation class reunion with her classmates, and her friend Meng Xuelan in the dormitory drugged her drink. She also wanted to take pictures to ruin her reputation. With all her strength, she escaped, but unexpectedly broke into another room by accident. She was still taken advantage of, and she lost her first...

Then came an unplanned pregnancy, followed by a car accident and miscarriage.

The car accident not only caused her to miscarry, but also broke her left leg! The escape of the driver has left her with no whereabouts of the surgery expenses, and she can only bear the high medical expenses by herself.

These expenses almost drove her into a corner!

There was no one to help her, not even a suitable job. She can only drag her bruised body to help people wash dishes and pay off debts, overwork and the already serious symptoms of palace cold make her unable to become a mother again...

The two children in her stomach, this is her only regret after her death in her last life!

Raising his hand and gently stroking his stomach, Qiao Yian's mouth slightly hooked, and his expression became soft.

In this life, she will no longer hate the two children in her womb with hatred for her child's father!

She will protect them from the very beginning, make herself their support, and become her only relative in this world.

Her mother's care, her husband's love—she will never dream and hope for these things again in her life.

Since these people didn't like her in the previous life, then she doesn't need these people to like her anymore in this life, she is not uncommon! don't care either!

How are your relatives? What about blood ties?

Many times these, even strangers can't compare!