Zhao Siqing thought for a moment and nodded lightly.
It wasn't that she hadn't thought about why he did what he did in her previous life.
But she didn't dare to ask. She was afraid that she would disappoint him if she asked, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to find an excuse for him if she asked.
But she also thought about why he didn't want to explain even though he knew why she did it.
Also, he had said that he had done many wrong things, and there was something else... ...
It didn't take long for Huo Jingchen to return.
Zhao Siqing looked at his expression carefully, and for some reason, she felt a little nervous.
However, this man's emotions were always hidden deep. Unless he wanted you to know, it was really difficult to see anything from his face.
As if sensing that she was looking at him, Huo Jingchen looked up, his gaze deep.
Zhao Siqing was silent for a few seconds, and took the initiative to ask him, "what did the doctor say? "
"He said that everything is fine, and he told me to pay attention to some things. "
Hearing this, Zhao Siqing nodded and did not ask anymore.
After the prenatal checkup, the group returned to the old mansion.
A few days later, Zhao Siqing had another dream. This time, she didn't dream too much, but mostly about her and Huo Jingchen's daily life after the child was aborted.
After the child was gone, her relationship with him fell into the freezing point once again.
She even treated him like air, and occasionally, she would use the most hurtful words to rebuke him when she was desperate. She only stopped when she saw him avoid her in a sorry state, or when he kept torturing her.
Her relationship with Huo Jingchen seemed to have fallen into a vicious circle.
However, how could she beat him? At first, he would be patient and coax her, but later, he finally became colder and more ruthless under her cold words.
They didn't seem to communicate anymore. Occasionally, he would talk more with her, but she didn't care.
They were constantly hurting each other and torturing each other. They couldn't get rid of each other.
Huo Jingchen had always had a lot of tricks up his sleeve. It was just a matter of whether or not he would use them on her.
Zhao Siqing had learned her lesson many times, so she no longer went against him word by word. Instead, she chose to remain silent.
Her dreams were all bits and pieces, but it was as if she was haunted by a nightmare, suffocating her every day.
It was not until half a month later that Huo Jingchen finally could not stand her coldness anymore.
That day, in the evening.
After dinner, Zhao Siqing Sat on the SOFA and watched TV.
Huo Jingchen's gaze fell on her. Seeing that she was getting more and more dispirited, he slowly walked to her side.
Sensing his movements, Zhao Siqing did not say anything. Her Gaze was fixed on the television.
Neither of them said anything until Zhao Siqing got up and was about to go back. "I'm going back to my room to sleep... "
Before she could finish her sentence, Huo Jingchen reached out and grabbed her wrist.
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds before she looked up at him.
Huo Jingchen's sharp black eyes stared straight at her as he slowly said, "do you plan to keep me cold like this from now on? "
Zhao Siqing did not expect him to ask this question. Her gaze fell on the man's face, and her heart ached when she saw the bloodstains in his eyes.
His eyes were bloodshot. She knew that he had not rested well these days, and had even been trying to please and accommodate her.
But she also knew that he was not such a person.
Zhao Siqing did not know why she was so obsessed with the dream. It was probably because of fear and fear.
But she knew that her heart ached when she looked at his pale face and the restlessness and uneasiness in his eyes.