Then his eyes fell on her lap, and when she came back, Nalan Yanran helped her change into a nightdress, which was much more convenient.

It's just a pair of slender snow-white legs, which will have a lot of blood marks on them.

Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened a little, and he slowly drugged her, moving very slowly.

Until he was done, he gently dropped a kiss on her forehead and whispered, "Will you get better tomorrow?" ”

Zhao Siqing didn't give him any response, but it seemed that he was talking to himself alone from beginning to end.

Until she fell asleep, Huo Jingchen's face sank a little.

Looking at the little woman who was not sleeping very peacefully, Huo Jingchen turned around and walked to the living room and lit a cigarette, his eyes gloomy.

He never imagined that in just a few days, she would become like this.

When he thought of her pale little face and the video, Huo Jingchen's heart hurt indescribably, and the anger and pain made him almost unbearable.

Huo Jingchen's eyes fell on the suitcase in the corner that had not had time to be tidied up, and the scene when she went to send herself was still vivid.

She said she would wait for her return.

She also kissed him several times.

She wore a white suit that day, and it was not as beautiful as it could be.

She also promised to write him love letters......

After smoking a cigarette, Huo Jingchen stepped forward to open the box, and his eyes fell on the rabbit doll and lost his mind.

With a twitch in his fingertips, he slowly pulled the doll out.

The white Honey Rabbit, which she always said was cute, was the same as the pattern drawn on her toenails.

He didn't like it at all, but it seemed that just looking at it made his heart soften.

Huo Jingchen grabbed the rabbit doll and slowly lowered her eyes, but her crooked eyes when she laughed couldn't help but appear in front of her.

Qingqing, can you get better sooner?

Tomorrow... Be sure to let her eat tomorrow.

Huo Jingchen thought like this, and took out the box of candy in the suitcase.

He didn't actually eat a whole box of colorful sugar, and he was always reluctant to give him what she gave him.

He was afraid that one day he would find out that all this was a dream, and then the days after waking up from the dream would be too bitter, so he kept thinking that he would save it until that time and eat better.

Otherwise, how would he support the long years.

Huo Jingchen slowly peeled off one of the sugar and put it in his mouth.

He couldn't tell what it tasted like, but he didn't think it was too sweet.

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For three days, Zhao Siqing was still like that, not eating, drinking or talking.

Often sit in a daze for a whole day.

Until the third day, Huo Jingchen forcibly fed her some water in, but she refused to eat anything, and when she was annoyed, she broke the dishes and chopsticks on the ground.

If you push her hard again, Beanda's tears will crackle and smash down.

Huo Jingchen wiped the tears on her face for her, and the corners of her eyes were red.

He took her into his arms and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't cry... If we don't want to eat it, we won't eat it. ”

He coaxed softly for a while, and Zhao Siqing's tears gradually stopped, and he leaned quietly in his arms, his eyelashes were still dyed with a layer of water, but his eyes still had no focus.

Huo Jingchen's heart was very blocked, looking at her, he only felt like a knife was stuck in his heart, and he couldn't wait to suffer these crimes for her.

As the days passed, the servants in the entire villa were terrified, and Huo Jingchen's temper became worse and worse.

It's just that when he faced Zhao Siqing, he seemed to have inexhaustible patience and good temper.