Huo Jingchen pursed his lips and stood where he was, looking at her coldly.
Zhao Siqing couldn't help but pull him to the side by his arm.
Tang Qi got out of the car and looked at this scene, feeling a little awkward standing at the side.
Being in love was really a troublesome thing... ...
Zhao Siqing looked up and happened to see him. She immediately went forward and said, "please go to the security room and help me borrow a broom and a handful of seeds. "
Tang Qi subconsciously glanced at Huo Jingchen, meeting his dark eyes. His legs and stomach felt weak for some reason.
Zhao Siqing felt a little helpless and asked again, "why are you looking at him? "
"I... I'm a little panicked... " Tang Qi squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.
Zhao Siqing looked at him, smiled at him, and said gently, "If you don't go, I'll break your legs right now. "
Tang Qi wanted to cry, but no tears came. Under Huo Jingchen's gaze, he turned and fled to the security room in a hurry.
Why were these two more violent than each other? What did it have to do with him? Even if he was lying down, he would still be shot.
After Tang Qi left, Zhao Siqing sighed lightly and turned around to help the table and chair that he had kicked to the ground back to its original position.
Huo Jingchen stood where he was and stared at her for a while, remaining silent.
By the time the heavy items were rearranged, Tang Qi had already returned with two brooms and a handful of seeds.
After Zhao Siqing took them, she first went to clean up the broken glass on the ground.
It was already so late and so dark. If she didn't clean it up, it would be very easy to hurt people.
Tang Qi took the broomstick and went forward to help, but Zhao Siqing didn't refuse.
Huo Jingchen watched from the side, his handsome face Pale and his eyes deep.
A few seconds later, he finally couldn't help but take a step forward, wanting to help.
However, Zhao Siqing kept watching him. After all, he was a dangerous person, so he had to keep a close eye on him. Otherwise, who knew which building he would tear down in the next second.
Zhao Siqing noticed him as soon as he moved.
She immediately scowled and looked at him coldly. "Don't move. "
Hearing this, Huo Jingchen's face turned even uglier, but he really stood there and didn't move.
Zhao Siqing withdrew her gaze and continued to clean up with Tang Qi.
Seeing that the two of them matched well, and he was completely like a bystander, Huo Jingchen became more and more frustrated.
But he couldn't do anything about Zhao Siqing, and all of his anger fell on Tang Qi.
Tang Qi swept the floor at the side, feeling as if there was a knife in his back. The gaze behind him seemed to be eating people, more like it wanted to see a hole in him.
Tang Qi's calves kept trembling, wishing he could bury his head in the ground.
He was just sweeping the floor.. He was really just sweeping the floor... ...
Why did he get out of the car?
Why did he come to help?
Zhao Siqing had just emptied two buckets of glass and trash. When she turned around, she saw Tang Qi's hand holding the broom trembling slightly.
Zhao Siqing could not help but roll her eyes. She asked, "Do you have Parkinson's disease or kidney deficiency? "
Tang Qi met Zhao Siqing's Pale little face. He wanted to cry and laugh.
Just as he was about to speak, he felt a certain gaze behind him become sharper. It was as if knives were about to slice him into pieces.
Tang Qi swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue and silently moved to the side.
One step.. Two steps... ...
He moved further and further away until he was a few meters away from Zhao Siqing.
Zhao Siqing was a little speechless. "Is there trash over there? "
Tang Qi wanted to cry. Could she stop talking to him? He still wanted to live to see the sun tomorrow.