There was a sharp pain in Huo Jingchen's head, and his heart was dull.

Seeing him let go of himself, Zhao Siqing turned around slowly, she looked at him with red circles in her eyes, and said softly, "I'll go first." ”

After the words fell, Zhao Siqing passed by him sideways, took his bag and left in a hurry.

Huo Jingchen came back to his senses, subconsciously reached out and grabbed her wrist, and his voice was hoarse: "Qingqing, I ......"

The moment he touched it, Zhao Siqing stiffened a little, and his eyes fell on his hand.

Huo Jingchen subconsciously let go, as if he was afraid that she would be disgusted.

Zhao Siqing raised his eyes to look at him and said softly: "Huo Jingchen, it is your luck to be born noble, but it should not be a reason for you to trample on others. ”

After the words fell, Zhao Siqing turned around and left, not even bothering to pull the zipper on his back.

The door was slammed shut, and Huo Jingchen stood in place and lost his mind, his deep eyes full of gloom and dark red.

"Ah——!h

After a long time, he let out a low roar, his eyes cracked, and he knocked over the things on the desk and slammed them on the ground.

There was a loud 'bang' sound in the office, and the air pressure was low and terrible.

Huo Jingchen is like an angry lion, suffering but nowhere to vent

The corners of Huo Jingchen's eyes were sour, and when he remembered her disheveled appearance just now, his heart was uncomfortable.

He's a bastard!

He's a bastard!

He obviously just wants to be nice to her, but why does he always seem to hurt her?

But Qingqing, why can you fit so many people in your heart? And I can't pretend to be anyone but you......

Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes to cover the swelling under his eyes.

I can't control to love you, I can't control to possess you, I can't control to plunder you.

*

After Zhao Siqing entered the elevator, he could not care about tidying up his skirt.

After leaving the Huo Group's building, she took a taxi straight home.

I took out the box and packed a few clothes, and then took a taxi back to Yang Jingqiu.

Yang Jingqiu lives in a duplex villa, with an area of 1670 square meters, which is not too big, but it is enough.

Yang Jingqiu didn't like to have servants around, so the huge house was empty.

After Zhao Siqing opened the door, he dragged the suitcase into the living room, looking at everything familiar and a little dazed.

After Yang Jingqiu forcibly sent her out of the country against her will, she never came back in the past six years.

It's just that I didn't expect to come back in this situation after such a long time.

Zhao Siqing carried the suitcase up to the second floor, pushed open his bedroom door, and slowly walked in.

The bedroom is full of sunlight, and the bed and dresser are covered with dust covers, although it looks spotless, but the warm sunlight casts in, and you can still see fine dust floating in the air, with an inexplicable warmth.

She put her clothes in the cupboard and cleaned them briefly, but she was still a little absent-minded.

She planned to separate from Huo Jingchen for a while, calm down with each other, and think about the future.

These days, she seems to be carried away by the throbbing.

All she saw was his goodness, immersed in his protection and liking, but she forgot that he was actually the one who was ruthless and unscrupulous.

As for Lu Qian......

Zhao Siqing didn't know how he could help him, this kind of identity and situation, I am afraid that if I help myself, it will only hurt Lu Qian's self-esteem.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Yang Jingqiu came back from outside.

After opening the door, I saw that the lights in the house were on and there was a touch of heat in the kitchen, and I couldn't help but be stunned.

Not long after, Zhao Siqing walked out with food, looked at her and said softly, "Let's eat." ”