"Yes, I don't like it. You don't deserve to be our family. Yang Jingqiu looked directly at Huo Jingchen and did not shy away from it.

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened a little.

Sure enough, Yang Jingqiu is still Yang Jingqiu, saying that he Huo Jingchen is not worthy of anyone, and she is the only one in the world.

But he knew she was right.

Qingqing is so good, he just doesn't deserve her.

But what if you don't deserve it?

If you don't deserve her, you can only be his!

"I hope Mr. Huo can stay away from my daughter, I have seen a lot of people like you, I will not agree to you being together." Yang Jingqiu spoke coldly, his eyes cold.

Huo Jingchen was silent, Yang Jingqiu had also said this to him before, but at that time he replied: 'I don't need anyone's consent to do things, as for those who don't agree, I don't mind eradicating them one by one. ’

Zhao Siqing listened to Yang Jingqiu's words on the side, and couldn't help frowning, after so many years, she still didn't speak like this.

She turned her head to look at Huo Jingchen, and was about to explain a few words.

After all, after this period of contact, he really doesn't have a good temper.

But Huo Jingchen had already spoken, and he asked Yang Jingqiu in a deep voice: "What do you want me to do?" ”

Yang Jingqiu was stunned for a few seconds, but he didn't expect him to put his posture so low.

She frowned and didn't speak.

The more such a person is, the more terrible it is, obviously he hates himself very much, but he can lower his head.

"You don't have to come with me, I know exactly what you want. I just want you to stay away from Qingqing, and you don't have to do anything else. Yang Jingqiu spoke again.

Huo Jingchen chuckled, his eyes gloomy: "That can't be done." ”

Zhao Siqing frowned, looked at Yang Jingqiu and said, "Mom, we really don't have anything." You know me, and I won't deny it if we're together. ”

Hearing this, Yang Jingqiu's face softened a little, and she looked at Zhao Siqing and said, "How is your injury?" ”

"I've been to the hospital, it's fine." Zhao Siqing lowered her eyes and spoke softly.

"I remember you had a boyfriend before." Yang Jingqiu asked.

"Broke up." Zhao Siqing replied.

Yang Jingqiu glanced at Huo Jingchen and chuckled: "What a coincidence." ”

Huo Jingchen looked at her expressionlessly, and the big hand hanging down at his side curled up slightly.

Zhao Siqing didn't understand what she meant, and was about to say something more, but Yang Jingqiu had already interrupted: "Protect yourself, if you get injured again, you will quit this circle for me." ”

Zhao Siqing looked at her quietly, without answering or arguing.

After all these years, she still does.

I never cared what she thought, but I arranged and planned for her again and again.

It's just that she's grown up.

But she didn't want to argue with her too much, because even if she was resentful, she finally understood that Yang Jingqiu loved her.

It's like hearing the news of her injury, she'll rush in early in the morning.

But even so, she still can't get close to her like those ordinary mothers and daughters.

Yang Jingqiu saw the indifference and calmness on her face, as if she had become accustomed to it.

She put down the medicine in her hand and turned to leave, without saying a word.

*

After she left, Zhao Siqing slowly sat on the sofa in a daze, a little sluggish.

Huo Jingchen walked over and gently stroked her little head with his big hand.

Zhao Siqing noticed his touch, dodged slightly, looked up at him and asked softly, "You... Do you have a good relationship with your mother? ”

Huo Jingchen was silent for a few seconds, and his voice was hoarse: "It's not good." They just want me to die. ”