When Huo Jingchen hurried back, he saw the usually gentle little woman sitting on the ground in despair, still holding Huo Million, who had lost her breath in her arms.

Huo Jingchen slowed down and slowly stepped forward.

"Qingqing."

Hearing someone call him, Zhao Siqing slowly raised his head, his eyes fell on Huo Jingchen's handsome face, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he choked up: "A million are dead." ”

Huo Jingchen sat beside her and took her into his arms, and said in a low voice, "I know." ”

Zhao Siqing leaned on his arms, tears fell uncontrollably, and said softly: "But that bowl of soup was originally made for you." ”

Huo Jingchen didn't say anything, and gently patted the little woman's shoulder.

Zhao Siqing didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment, she always knew that the old lady had been seriously ill recently, Huo Jingchen was very busy, and everyone in the Huo family was also eyeing and ready to move.

But she still didn't expect that this poison could get into her bowl, and even almost got into her man's stomach.

Huo Jingchen reassured in a low voice: "It's okay." ”

Poisoning is actually very common in the Huo family, but I have to say that this time the method may be more clever, and it can directly put the poison into Zhao Siqing's pot.

has this ability, in the Huo family, I am afraid that only Huo Pengpeng, who is proficient in chemistry.

It must have been the use of the action of some two substances, so he unknowingly gave the poison.

Zhao Siqing's eyes were a little red, and her heart could be said to be mixed.

Huo Jingchen whispered to Zhao Siqing for a while, and Zhao Siqing's emotions gradually calmed down.

Just looked at Huo Million, who was jumping up and down not long ago, but he still couldn't help but feel sour and sad in his heart.

This kind of bridge, which is often seen only in costume TV dramas, now appears in his own life, Zhao Siqing only felt like walking on thin ice for a while, and his whole body was cold.

Huo Jingchen kissed the corner of her eyes lightly, and said softly: "Let's go out to find a place to bury millions, they all say that cats have nine lives, maybe one day it will change its appearance and come back to you." ”

Listening to his words, Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, looked at him with water in his eyes and asked softly, "Will it?" ”

"Yes." Huo Jingchen replied firmly.

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing's plain little face finally showed a shallow smile.

Zhao Siqing put Huo Million into a delicate gift box and hid it, left the old mansion with Huo Jingchen, found a good place at the foot of the mountain, and buried it.

Zhao Siqing also brought a lot of small dried fish and placed them in front of the small grave.

"Million, Huo Jingchen said that cats have nine lives, this must be the first one you have used, if you have a different appearance, remember to come back to me, I will always wait for you."

The wind-blown woman's hair gently stroked her face, her gaze was clear and gentle, and she looked like a fairy in the moonlight.

Huo Jingchen's gaze fell on her and he didn't look away for a second.

No one knew that he was just as scared as she was.

She was afraid that if she made the soup, she would taste it more, afraid that she would eat it herself before planning to send it to him, and afraid that she would be like Huo Million when he arrived home......

As soon as he thought of this, a layer of cold sweat appeared on Huo Jingchen's body, and when he was blown by the night wind, it was even more cold.

Zhao Siqing carefully placed the dried fish in front of Huo Million's grave, and said warmly: "I brought a lot of dried fish and milk that you love to eat, don't always be greedy and eat indiscriminately in the future......"