Zhao Siqing went all the way down, and it wasn't until he was carried to the first floor that he finally understood where the fighting sound he heard before came from.

Zhao Yancheng and a few people were in a mess, so much so that Zhao Siqing was surprised to find that the two servants hired by the family before were also masters.

It's a pity that this master is not in the same group as them.

Zhao Yancheng was entangled in a pair of four and couldn't get out, and when he saw Zhao Siqing being taken away, he couldn't help but redden.

As for Ms. Yang Jingqiu, she was still sitting on the sofa watching TV, and even said impatiently: "That... It's just you, the one with the darkest face blocking the TV. ”

Zhao Siqing was desperate in his heart.

She was extremely convinced that she was really picked up by Yang Jingqiu from the garbage heap.

*

After being stuffed into the car, Zhao Siqing gradually calmed down.

Not long after, Tang Yan opened the door and got into the car, sat in the passenger seat, and did not smile or say a word all the way.

Zhao Siqing observed his expression from the rearview mirror, and didn't see much, but vaguely felt that Tang Yan seemed to have some opinions about her.

"How long has Huo Jingchen had a headache?" Zhao Siqing spoke softly.

Hearing this, Tang Yan, who had been expressionless, finally reacted a little, and after glancing at Zhao Siqing from the mirror, he said in a deep voice: "More than twenty years." ”

Zhao Siqing was stunned, he didn't expect it to take so long.

That means he's had this problem since he was a few years old.

"What do you need me to do?" Zhao Siqing asked again.

"I don't know."

“……”

Seeing that Tang Yan didn't mean to talk more with him, Zhao Siqing didn't ask any more.

The interior of the car gradually calmed down, and the atmosphere was a little gloomy.

The car drove fast, and in less than half an hour, the car stopped in front of the villa that Zhao Siqing hadn't been to for a long time.

Before getting out of the car, Tang Yan suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Zhao Siqing.

Zhao Siqing stopped and looked up at him, the plain and gentle and casual man had sharp eyes at the moment, his expression was full of seriousness, and Tang Yan in Zhao Siqing's impression was like two people.

Tang Yan looked at her, and said slowly after a while: "Be kind to him." ”

The words fell, and without waiting for Zhao Siqing to speak, Tang Yan turned around and led the way in front.

Zhao Siqing was in a trance, and slowly followed behind Tang Yan.

After going all the way to the second floor, the living room is dimly lit, with only a warm yellow light turned on, enveloping the area around the sofa.

Lying on the sofa was a man, dressed in black loungewear, with a pale complexion, and a sense of depression and decadence all over him, and the air pressure was very low.

Zhao Siqing was a little distracted, but he felt that in just one week, he seemed to have changed a lot.

But if you look closely, he is not actually haggard, but just a morbid beauty.

But it is precisely this morbid beauty that makes people sad for no reason.

On the coffee table in front of him were bottles of Hennessy and a wine glass, reflecting dazzling light in the light.

Tang Yan said in a deep voice: "President, Dr. Zhao is here." ”

Hearing the movement, Huo Jingchen's eyelashes moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes to look at Zhao Siqing.

His eyes were dark, his eyes were like ink, and he looked directly at her without making a sound.

Zhao Siqing stared at him for a few seconds, looked at Tang Yan and asked softly, "Is it a neuropathic headache?" ”

"Yes." Tang Yan responded.

"Do you have any medicine?"

"It didn't work much."

Zhao Siqing asked some more questions, and then asked Tang Yan to help her prepare some things.

When she spoke, Huo Jingchen's eyes kept falling on her, and he never left for a second.

When Tang Yan turned around to prepare something, Zhao Siqing walked up to Huo Jingchen and reached out to probe his forehead.

But before his hand could fall on his head, he grabbed it tightly.