After the two talked about it that night, the relationship eased a lot.

Huo Jingchen promised to give her time to think about it, and he never urged her.

Zhao Siqing originally wanted to sleep in a separate room with him for a while, so as to give each other a space to calm down, so that she could slowly digest the sudden extra ten years of memories.

It's just that her gaze fell on the back of his bloodstained hand, but her heart softened.

She actually knew that he always liked to use bitter tricks quietly like this, testing whether she would feel distressed.

It's ridiculous that I know it, but I still can't make up my mind.

"You go take a shower, and then I'll help you bandage the wound." Zhao Siqing spoke softly, and as she spoke, she lifted the quilt and got up and got out of bed, intending to find the medicine box.

Huo Jingchen couldn't help but grab her wrist, her Adam's apple moved slightly, and a pair of black eyes stared at her tightly and stopped.

Eventually, he slowly let go.

He actually had so much to say, but it seemed that everything was in vain.

But he thought, at least now that she was willing to ignore him, it would be much better than he thought......

After Zhao Siqing came back with the medicine box, he saw that Huo Jingchen had already gone to the bathroom.

She couldn't help but sigh softly and sat on the edge of the bed distracted.

In fact, she has always thought about it, but now that she has come back to life, she has walked with him again, and even has his children.

What she wants is not to hurt each other and entangle each other like in her previous life, if she can, she wants them to be happy for the rest of their lives.

After all, life is in a hurry, but it is only a hundred years.

Crying for a year, laughing for a year.

If you can, no one wants to live their lives tangled and miserable.

It's just that although she understands the reason, if she really wants to forget the fear and hurt he left her in her previous life ten years, Zhao Siqing feels that she still lacks a little courage to break the boat.

Turning her head, her gaze fell on the black pistol on the bedside table, and she slowly took it in her hand.

After staring at the gun in his hand for a while, Zhao Siqing got up and planned to find a place to hide it.

After all, she also knows Huo Jingchen's temperament to some extent, and if he loses control, he may not be able to control himself.

After looking around, Zhao Siqing finally hid the gun on the bookshelf in Huo Jingchen's study.

He took out two books, hid the gun behind them, and then put the books back.

When she returned to the bedroom, Huo Jingchen had already come out of the bathroom.

Zhao Siqing said softly: "I'll help you bandage." ”

Huo Jingchen walked to the side of the bed with her, Zhao Siqing opened the medicine box softly and disinfected him first, and then wiped some potions.

His hands were slender and white, but they were bruised, mixed with many wounds cut by glass, oozing dark red blood.

After Zhao Siqing handled it for him, he was silent for a few seconds, looked at him and said softly, "Huo Jingchen." ”

His Adam's apple moved slightly, and his dark dark eyes stared directly at her, but he didn't make a sound.

Zhao Siqing looked at him and said softly: "No matter what decision I make in the end, you have to live well, okay?" At least, you're still the father of the kids......"

Huo Jingchen looked at her in a trance, was silent for a few seconds, and said slowly: "Okay." ”

If you want me to live, I will live.

*

At night, Huo Jingchen lay beside Zhao Siqing, but he didn't hold her in his arms as usual.

He actually knew that her willingness to let him stay here was her last patience.

If he kept pushing her harder, she would hate him as much as she had ever been.

Huo Jingchen's eyes couldn't help flashing a touch of self-deprecation, look, he actually understands the reason, but he still frequently loses control.