Li Feihuan looked at the crowd, looking at Zhao Siqing who was hugging Zhao Siqing from a distance, and was a little distracted.

He could see that the happiness on her face was real, and the joy was real, and there was a pampering in her eyes that he had never seen before.

Li Feihuan slowly retracted his gaze and turned to leave.

In fact, he had a premonition early on that Huo Jingchen was not dead, even if his people saw his body with their own eyes.

But he already knew that many things in this world must be true if he didn't see them with his own eyes, not to mention how could a person like Huo Jingchen be easily deceived by him.

He wanted to take Zhao Siqing away, but as long as she showed the slightest feeling of being at a loss and wanting to go with him, he would forcibly take her away.

In addition to the greed for her that he didn't know when, it was also because he had been suspecting that Huo Jingchen was not dead.

If Zhao Siqing is willing to go with him, no matter whether Huo Jingchen is dead or not, Zhao Siqing's complete disappearance will be a big blow to him, enough to make him miserable.

It's just that Zhao Siqing's resoluteness surprised him, and his softness towards her has exceeded his bottom line again and again.

Li Feihuan lowered his eyes and turned to leave.

This time, he and Huo Jingchen still couldn't tell the winner, but this didn't mean that the war between them was over.

Xiaoya's revenge has not been avenged yet, and he will always seek justice for her.

Li Feihuan walked through the crowd, and before he walked far, there were a pair of black leather shoes in front of him, blocking his way.

The man, who had been bowing his head slightly, looked up and saw that after leaving the crowd attending the funeral, many people surrounded him in front and behind, obviously waiting for him here for a long time.

Huo Jingchen settled Zhao Siqing to Mrs. Huo on the side, turned to Li Feihuan, and looked cold.

Because he was going to take Zhao Siqing to take a sneak peek, Li Feihuan rarely wore a white coat today, but a black coat.

The man with a light face was still full of dusty breath, and his eyebrows were a little red against the black, a little deeper than usual, and it was even more difficult to distinguish between good and evil for a while.

Seeing Huo Jingchen stop in front of him, Li Feihuan didn't panic, and said slowly: "You knew I would come." ”

Huo Jingchen's eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly: "I'm not so sure, but there is always a chance that I won't miss it." ”

Li Feihuan slowly curled the corners of his lips, revealing a harmless smile: "I knew how the dignified Huo family could die so easily." ”

Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes, his gaze gloomy: "You shouldn't take advantage of Qingqing." ”

Li Feihuan looked at him with a pair of eyes, and his gaze was indifferent: "I just want to see how Huo Shao lost his love." ”

Seeing that the two were fighting each other, Zhao Siqing walked to Huo Jingchen's side despite Mrs. Huo's obstruction, gently took his hand, and looked at Li Feihuan with a complicated gaze.

In fact, she has always believed that if Li Feihuan really wants to torture Huo Jingchen with her, as long as his heart is a little more ruthless, it will be enough to do it.

Unless Huo Jingchen really imprisoned her like in his previous life, Li Feihuan will always have traces to follow.

But for so long, he always seemed to have a little more kindness to himself.

Otherwise, where would he be able to stand by Huo Jingchen's side intact now.

Seeing her coming, Huo Jingchen twisted his eyebrows, obviously a little dissatisfied with her not listening to him, and immediately said softly: "I'll let the old lady take you home first." ”

Zhao Siqing shook his head, looked at him and said softly, "Do you know? Two days ago, the baby moved. ”