In an instant, only she was left in the house, Zhao Siqing leaned lightly on the sofa, silent and silent.

I don't know how long I sat there, but I took an early shower and got ready to go to bed after eating something indiscriminately.

Before going to bed, she took out a photo album from the bookshelf, leaned against the head of the bed and gently opened it.

The first picture of the album shows two young and immature girls leaning together and laughing, one is her and the other is the dead Sissy.

They are all wearing school uniforms from their high school days, which is the most wanton and splendid years.

Zhao Siqing's fingers gently stroked Gu Xiaoxi's face, she had short hair, she was tall, and even the smile on her face was so dazzling and gorgeous.

But now, she is sleeping in the ground, dying in such an unbearable way.

The corners of Zhao Siqing's eyes were red, and she lowered her eyes in some pain.

Xiaoxi, I won't let go of any of those people back then, and I must let them be punished as they deserve.

*

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the JH Chamber of Commerce interview.

After confirming the time and place of the interview on the official website, Zhao Siqing was worried that there would be reporters and media, so he planned to go there early.

As soon as she got downstairs, she saw Yang Jingqiu waiting for her downstairs.

Zhao Siqing was silent and silent, and there was not much emotion in his eyes, indifferent and cold.

Yang Jingqiu seemed to have been accustomed to it for a long time, handed her a small cup of soy milk and Panini, and said in a deep voice: "There are many cars on the road, I'll send you over." ”

"No need." Zhao Siqing took the breakfast and refused.

It's just that in a trance, she still remembered that the woman in front of her had sent her to the examination room countless times many years ago.

Yang Jingqiu was about to say something more when a black Maybach suddenly drove out and stopped in front of the building.

Immediately, after the car door opened, Huo Jingchen got out of the car wearing a navy blue suit.

When Huo Jingchen arrived, he saw Yang Jingqiu at a glance, a dictatorial and strong woman, a woman who had tried her best to oppose him and Zhao Siqing together.

The moment he saw him, Zhao Siqing was also stunned, he didn't expect him to come.

Huo Jingchen stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "I'll send you over." ”

Yang Jingqiu raised her eyes and looked Huo Jingchen up and down, and said bluntly and indifferently: "He is not suitable for you." ”

Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened a little, his sharp gaze fell on Yang Jingqiu's face, and he said slowly: "No one is born to be suitable for anyone." ”

Yang Jingqiu smiled sarcastically.

The bewitching man in front of him had a clear gaze and could drip water, but for some reason, he couldn't bear to put on a humble and warm appearance.

"Oh, interesting. Huo Jingchen, aren't you tired of pretending to be like this? Yang Jingqiu said bluntly.

Who he is, she naturally knows.

It's just that she didn't expect that he would hide the real him so deeply.

Huo Jingchen and Yang Jingqiu looked at each other, their red lips slowly curled a little, with a cruelty that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Yang Jingqiu glanced up at Zhao Siqing and sneered: "Stay away from him, otherwise you will regret it." ”

When the words fell, Yang Jingqiu didn't bother herself anymore, turned around and got in the car and left.

Zhao Siqing's gaze retracted from a distance, looked at Huo Jingchen and said softly, "Why are you here?" ”

"I'll send you." Huo Jingchen spoke in a deep voice, and it could be seen that her mood was not very high at the moment, and she was cold from the inside out.

After getting in the car, Zhao Siqing's mood eased a little, looked at Huo Jingchen and said softly: "I'm sorry, my mother's words are a little excessive, don't take it to heart." ”

"Nothing." Huo Jingchen spoke slowly.

He knew that although she was cold to Yang Jingqiu, she still loved her mother in her heart.

If he doesn't want her to hate him anymore, at least... He couldn't hurt the woman.