When she learned that Gu Anhui was not punished by the law, Zhao Siqing was naturally disappointed.

After all, the damage she caused to herself was irreparable, not to mention that Gu Anhui never thought she was wrong.

Huo Jingchen took her in his arms and whispered, "Don't worry, we're trying to figure out a way." ”

"Okay." Zhao Siqing smiled at him, but he didn't take it to heart.

She always believes in the cycle of cause and effect in this world, and that good and evil are rewarded, but sometimes the road is a little more difficult, and justice comes a little later.

*

A week later, the Hilton Hotel.

The hotel is brightly lit, covered with pink and white roses and glowing road guides, and it is like a fairyland.

The makeup artist was styling Zhao Siqing's hair, and Nalan Yanran and Xie Yumian were sitting on the sofa next to her.

Zhao Siqing looked at herself in the mirror, but she was actually a little nervous.

Although it was only an engagement dinner, the people present were all celebrities and magnates.

Before this, she had never thought that she would spend her life with someone hand in hand, but now, is she going to start preparing for this?

"Miss Zhao, it's okay." The makeup artist spoke softly.

"Thank you." Zhao Siqing smiled with her and thanked her warmly.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Nalan Yanran glanced at it and got up to open the door.

In front of the eye, Lu Qian appeared in front of the door wearing a black shirt and trousers, with a black stud on one ear, and a faint gloom between his eyebrows.

The moment she saw him, Nalan Yan was stunned for a few seconds.

"Is Qingqing here?" Lu Qian spoke softly, but his gaze had already jumped over her and landed on Zhao Siqing behind him.

Nalan Yanran stepped sideways, glanced at Zhao Siqing, and went out first with Xie Yumian and the makeup artist.

Zhao Siqing didn't expect Lu Qian to come, and slowly got up and looked at him, but it was a feeling of being in a different world.

Lu Qian looked at the woman with cold and delicate facial features in front of him, and there was an indescribable bitterness in his heart, and he said softly after a while: "You... Do you really want to marry him? ”

Zhao Siqing didn't expect him to ask this kind of question, and before he could speak, he saw Lu Qian speak again: "Shall I take you away?" ”

Zhao Siqing could see that he was in a hurry, shook his head and said softly: "I won't leave, I want to marry him." ”

Although she still has a lot of confusion and fear, she at least understands her mind.

Lu Qian's eyes gradually dimmed, but he still squeezed out a somewhat ugly smile: "I didn't know the news before, so... I didn't have time to prepare a gift for you. ”

Zhao Siqing smiled at him and said softly, "Is Uncle Lu's illness cured?" ”

"Yes." Lu Qian replied lightly.

She wore a silver-white long dress, fresh and elegant, revealing a bit of coldness and sexiness, and the beauty was incomprehensible.

Lu Qian's hand hanging by his side slowly curled up.

After a while, his hand was gently let go again, and he looked at Zhao Siqing with a wry smile and said, "When I came, I thought that if you didn't love him, I would take you away even if I tried my best this time." ”

Zhao Siqing was in a trance, and looked at him in silence for a long time and said softly: "I know that he has indeed done a lot of wrong things, but I still inevitably like him." ”

Love is like that, it blinds people.

Sometimes he even forgets what he really is.

Lu Qian chuckled, the corners of his eyes were a little moist, and said softly: "It's good if you like it, I'm just afraid that you are not willing." Now that I know that you are willing, then I have nothing to worry about. ”