Upon hearing Yang Jingqiu's words, Huo Jingchen's gaze slowly turned dark and sinister.
Yang Jingqiu glanced at him and said again, "So if you're smart, don't force her anymore. "
After saying that, Yang Jingqiu turned around and went back.
She still did not agree with Qing Qing being with him, but she could tell that this man was in love.
"Who did it? " Huo Jingchen looked at her back and asked coldly.
Yang Jingqiu did not turn around, only leaving Huo Jingchen's voice in the wind and snow.
Who could do anything about it?
It had been so many years... ...
If he wanted to get justice for Qing Qing, he should wait for her to tell him herself.
After Yang Jingqiu left, Huo Jingchen stood in front of the car for a while. He hadn't smoked for a long time, so the ashes piled up until the snow fell.
Huo Jingchen slowly withdrew his gaze and turned to get into the car.
"Let's go, " he said in a deep voice, his voice cold and cold.
Tang Qi, who had been sleepy, suddenly woke up. He glanced at Huo Jingchen through the rearview mirror and said softly, "No... We're not waiting? "
Huo Jingchen did not say anything. His deep gaze fell on Tang Qi's face with an inexplicable gloominess.
Tang Qi quickly turned his head and started the car. He did not dare to ask any more questions.
He did not know what Yang Jingqiu had said to the president, but the president's face was even uglier than before.
The car gradually drove away. Huo Jingchen turned his head to look out of the window. The big hand that was placed by his side was clenched into a fist. The veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and his gaze was cruel.
He had never expected that something like this would happen to Qing Qing.
How dare they!
He only hated how late he had been reborn, so much so that when he woke up, she had already been sent abroad by Yang Jingqiu.
But on second thought, Huo Jingchen's heart gradually sank.
No wonder she had rejected him so much after he had forced himself on her in his previous life.
No wonder she looked at him so coldly today... ...
Huo Jingchen slowly lowered his eyes. Thinking of this, his heart felt like it was being torn apart.
He lowered his eyes, covering the dark red in his eyes.
Was it because in her eyes, he was no different from those people.
*
Zhao Siqing stood in front of the window and watched his car drive away before she turned around and climbed back into bed.
The next morning, when Zhao Siqing washed up and went downstairs, Yang Jingqiu was already dressed neatly and sitting on the coffee table reading the newspaper.
Hearing her movements, Yang Jingqiu said coldly without raising her head, "there's breakfast in the kitchen. "
"got it. "
Zhao Siqing turned around and went to the kitchen. When she saw the particularly windy breakfast, she was stunned for a few seconds.
Although Yang Jingqiu's breakfast was exquisite, it was not so rich.
"I'm going to work. " Not long after, Yang Jingqiu stood up and spoke to Zhao Siqing.
Zhao Siqing ate a bowl of porridge and an egg. After eating a bit of horseshoe cake, she was extremely full. After hearing her movements, she looked at Yang Jingqiu and asked, "did you buy this for breakfast? "
After all, she knew her mother very well. Even if she practiced for another ten or eight years, she probably would not be able to make such a good taste.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Huo Jingchen sent it over, " Yang Jingqiu said coldly.
Hearing this, Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. The horseshoe cake in her hand that she was biting into was either eaten or not eaten.
She puffed up her cheeks and looked at Yang Jingqiu in a daze.
Yang Jingqiu didn't care about her. She turned around and went to the office first.
After she left, Zhao Siqing looked at the breakfast on the table and was a little absent-minded.
Didn't he leave in the second half of the night?
Why was he here again in the morning.
Zhao Siqing was originally afraid of running into him again when she went out, but surprisingly, she didn't see him.