Before long, Zhao Siqing's gaze fell on the bloodstains on the floor. She broke the cup on the table, cut her wrist, and let the blood ooze out.
However, although living was too hard, she did not really want to die.
That man.. Probably cared about her.
However, Zhao Siqing never understood how much he cared.
She dripped the blood together and gradually spread it out into a large area. It looked horrifying.
Then, Zhao Siqing stopped the bleeding herself. She leaned on the Sofa and rested with her eyes drooping, waiting for Huo Jingchen to come back.
There wasn't much blood, but it looked scary.
After all, she still had a lot of unfinished business in this world.
Huo Jingchen's footsteps could be heard soon after he heard that she was injured.
Zhao Siqing opened her eyes slowly and let the blood start to drip again.
She could guess that Huo Jingchen didn't leave. He was just cold-hearted and didn't want to face her.
Sure enough, soon after, there was a knock on the door.
"knock, knock... "
"KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK! "
Gradually, the knocks on the door turned into the sound of knocking on the door. His voice then became low, "go get the keys! "
Not long after, the maid took the keys and rushed over. Huo Jingchen opened the door and saw a scene that made his heart ache.
The Pale woman sat on the floor and leaned against the SOFA. Beside her, there was already a large pool of dark red blood. It was a shocking sight.
He rarely lost his composure. He quickly stepped forward and picked her up. "Qingqing! "
Zhao Siqing looked at him weakly. The corners of her lips twitched slightly. "I want to give birth to the child. Otherwise, I will die with him. "
Huo Jingchen hugged her and sat in the car. He was a little angry when he heard her words. "Do you really care about him that much? "
Zhao Siqing's eyes were watery. She felt that from this man's words, the child she was carrying did not sound like his child. Instead, it sounded like an enemy.
Zhao Siqing closed her eyes and did not say anything more. However, her attitude clearly showed everything.
Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened a little. He pursed his lips and did not say anything else.
The car drove quickly. He could not help but lower his head and kiss her eyes. He said in a low voice, "don't be afraid. Everything will be fine. "
As he had helped her with the simple treatment of her hands in the car, Zhao Siqing did not bleed too much during the journey. It was just that her body temperature was so cold that it made Huo Jingchen particularly uneasy.
It was not until they were sent to the hospital that Zhao Siqing was pushed into the emergency room. It was not long before she was pushed out of the operating theater.
The doctor and Huo Jingchen instructed him to do something. Huo Jingchen's expression remained very cold, and not much of his expression could be seen.
Not long after, Zhao Siqing was sent to the ward.
She was not unconscious, and she did not feel too uncomfortable. It was probably because the blood was flowing too slowly, so when the blood flowed out of her body, she felt exceptionally calm.
Her wrist was wrapped in a thick white gauze, and the wound on the soles of her feet had been treated.
He was always like this. He treated her in every detail, but he was always exceptionally overbearing and cruel.
She had also thought that since she could not break free, she would try to comfort and understand him.
However, peace was always short-lived. In the end, there was still an insurmountable gap between them.
When Huo Jingchen pushed the door open and entered, he saw that the woman on the bed had been looking out of the window. Her face was so pale that there was not a trace of blood on it. It was heartbreaking to look at her.
Huo Jingchen walked to the side of the bed and sat down. His gaze never left her. After a long silence, he slowly said, "if you really want this child, I won't stop you. "