The lights in the bedroom dimmed slightly. Zhao Siqing had her hands on her back and her back to him.
Huo Jingchen looked in her direction. His gaze fell on her hair. No one knew what he was thinking.
After a long while, he said slowly in a low and hoarse voice, "Qingqing, did my existence... really cause you so much pain? "
Zhao Siqing's heart ached, and the corners of her eyes started to ache.
She didn't say anything, and Huo Jingchen fell silent as well.
Huo Jingchen thought that she wouldn't say anything, but he heard her say softly, "when you decided to abort the child in your previous life, did you ever hesitate... "
Huo Jingchen's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he fell silent as well.
Neither of them made a sound.
The days passed day by day. The relationship between the two was not as tense as in their previous life, but it was not as sweet as before.
But at least, it was peaceful.
Half a month passed, but Huo Jingchen never urged her to answer, as if he was afraid that he would give him an unwanted result.
Old Madam Huo saw this and was extremely anxious, but there was nothing she could do.
On this day, Zhao Siqing went to the studio as usual to arrange work.
Her belly was starting to show, so the time she spent in the studio was becoming less and less. Basically, every time it was arranged work.
But even so, she could not not come.
That day, not long after Zhao Siqing arrived at the studio, an unexpected guest came. It was a man she had not seen for a long time -- Li Feihuan.
Li Feihuan brought a woman over. The woman's face was light, and her figure was slender. She looked very gentle.
This was the first time Zhao Siqing had seen this man since Huo Pengpeng's accident.
She withdrew her gaze from the woman and said gently, "young Master Li, you change women so quickly. I didn't expect you to have a new lover so quickly. "
Li Feihuan was wearing a set of white clothes. He looked the same as before.
Huo Pengpeng's imprisonment and defeat did not seem to have affected him much. The man still looked otherworldly and gentle, but the strangeness on his body had not changed.
But now, when she looked at him again, it was different from before because she had more memories from her previous life.
In her past life, this man had fought with Huo Jingchen to the death. The two of them had fought for nearly ten years. In the end, whenever everyone thought that he had lost, he would make a comeback and come back from the dead.
In the end, Huo Jingchen was the one who won.
When she died, Li Feihuan limped one leg and entered Buddhism. However, she did not know if he would make a comeback after her death.
She had interacted with him a few times. This man always had a faint smile on his face, so no one could see his face clearly.
Li Feihuan smiled gently. He did not say anything, but the woman next to him said gently, "Miss Zhao, you've misunderstood. I'm a friend of young master Li. I just have some psychological problems that I'd like to consult you about. "
Zhao Siqing retracted her gaze and looked at the woman in front of her again.
The woman was 26 or 27 years old. The Aura on her body was faint and gentle, giving her an indescribable strange feeling... ...
"Please speak. " Zhao Siqing was not going to personally treat her client now, but if it was Li Feihuan, his goal would not be so simple.
"I want to ask Doctor Zhao, what if I love a man deeply, but he doesn't have me in his heart? I'm really in a lot of pain... " the woman said gently, her eyes looking straight at Zhao Siqing, patiently waiting for her response.
Zhao Siqing looked at the woman in front of her without batting an eyelid. Her expression was indeed a little sad, and there was a kind of sadness surging around her, making her unable to understand whether her words were true or not.