Chapter 30: Sleepwalking
He paused in the middle of his sentence and did not say any more.
If I say I didn't touch her and I don't like people, can you forgive me and wait for me?
Zhao Siqing turned around and smiled at him, and said softly, "Lu Qian, take care." ”
Lu Qian stood in place and looked at her in distraction, his eyes were red.
She has starlight, mountains and rivers in her eyes, but she is getting farther and farther away from him.
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Life is not an idol drama, and there is no need to be too sensational.
Zhao Siqing walked neatly, like an outsider from beginning to end.
After separating from Lu Qian, she first went to the studio to take a look at the situation, and then remembered Huo Jingchen's ancestor, and resigned herself to taking a taxi back to Jinyuan.
Who made her infamous now, and her entire net worth and life were pinned on this gold owner's father?
When Zhao Siqing returned to Jinyuan's villa, there was still no servant.
She went up to the second floor and was about to see if Huo Jingchen was awake.
When I entered, I saw that the bedroom door was ajar, and there were many pieces of porcelain scattered on the carpet.
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, then stepped forward and pushed the door open.
The originally clean and luxurious bedroom is now in shambles.
Cabinets, chairs, staggered on the floor.
Fragments and debris of glass, porcelain, and jade are everywhere, and there is no way to get off your feet.
There were also documents and notes that were also overturned to the ground.
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, was it an earthquake just now?
Tens of millions of things were shattered into scum in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Siqing walked in, and then found that the medicine neatly placed on the bedside table was also thrown to the ground, and the broken tablets and liquids were also spilled all over the ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of medicine.
When she looked up again, she saw that the author of the disaster was sitting on the sofa with his eyes down.
His face was pale, and the midday sun shone on him, making him look transparent and harmless, and his lips and teeth were red and white, like a teenager.
But the hand hanging on the side was still slowly dripping red blood.
Zhao Siqing only felt that he had to look carefully, otherwise he would think that he had committed suicide.
Thinking about it, if her patient dies again, she is afraid that she will really have to change careers in this life.
"Mr. Huo?" Zhao Siqing stepped over the debris on the ground and walked in front of him.
Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes and did not react.
Zhao Siqing hesitated for a moment, then reached out and gently probed his forehead.
She moves lightly, but he's extremely sensitive.
As soon as she touched him, Huo Jingchen instantly opened her sharp phoenix eyes, and her big hand tightly pinched her wrist, with great force.
The moment he saw that it was her, he lost his mind slightly.
His dry lips opened slightly, as if he had been waiting for her for a long time, and his voice was hoarse: "Where have you been?" ”
"It's a bit of a personal matter, so I went out." Zhao Siqing spoke softly, and he could feel the barrenness and gloom on his body.
Huo Jingchen gradually came to his senses, he didn't expect her to come back, and there was a strange brilliance in his eyes.
Zhao Siqing looked away, looked around and asked softly, "Your family... This is? ”
Huo Jingchen glanced at the room, and his lips pursed lightly.
Zhao Siqing asked softly, "Who did it?" ”
Huo Jingchen's Adam's apple moved slightly, and after a while, his voice was hoarse: "I." ”
"You're in a bad mood." Zhao Siqing tentatively spoke, guessing that he must have lost control just now.
She knew that Huo Jingchen had a bit of a psychological problem, but she didn't expect it to be so serious.
"Nope." Huo Jingchen denied it.
"And what is this?" Zhao Siqing continued to ask.
Huo Jingchen was silent for a few seconds, and after a while, he held back two words: "Sleepwalking." ”
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds.
???
Sleepwalking?
Is the son of a rich family so extraordinary that he even sleepwalks?