"Yes, I don't like it. You're not good enough for our Qing Qing. " Yang Jingqiu looked straight into huo Jingchen's eyes without hiding anything.
Hearing this, Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened.
Sure enough, Yang Jingqiu was still Yang Jingqiu. She was the only one in the world who said that he, Huo Jingchen, was not good enough for anyone else.
But he knew that she was right.
Qing Qing was so good, but he was not good enough for her.
But so what if he was not good enough for her?
If he was not good enough for her, she could only be his!
"I hope that Mr. Huo can stay away from my daughter. I've seen many people like you. I won't allow the two of you to be together, " Yang Jingqiu said coldly.
Huo Jingchen fell silent. Yang Jingqiu had said this to him before, but at that time, his answer was, "I don't need anyone's permission to do things. As for those who don't agree, I don't mind getting rid of them one by one. "
Zhao Siqing couldn't help but frown when she heard Yang Jingqiu's words. It had been so many years, and her words were still so unpleasant.
She turned to look at Huo Jingchen, intending to explain a little.
After all, he hadn't been in a good mood during this period of time.
However, Huo Jingchen had already opened his mouth. He asked Yang Jingqiu in a deep voice, "what do you want me to do? "
Yang Jingqiu was stunned for a few seconds. She did not expect him to lower himself so much.
She frowned and did not say anything.
The more such a person was, the scarier he was. He clearly hated her, yet he could lower his head.
"There's no need to play this game with me. I know what you're thinking. I just want you to stay away from Qing Qing. You don't have to do anything else, " Yang Jingqiu said again.
Huo Jingchen smiled lightly, his eyes sinister. "I can't do that. "
Zhao Siqing frowned and looked at Yang Jingqiu. "Mom, there's really nothing between us. You Know Me. If we're together, I won't deny it. "
Hearing this, Yang Jingqiu's expression softened. She looked at Zhao Siqing and asked, "how's your injury? "
"I went to the hospital. It's nothing, " Zhao Siqing lowered her eyes and said softly.
"I remember you had a boyfriend before, " Yang Jingqiu asked.
"We broke up, " Zhao Siqing replied.
Yang Jingqiu glanced at Huo Jingchen and chuckled, "what a coincidence. "
Huo Jingchen looked at her expressionlessly, his hands slightly curled up beside him.
Zhao Siqing did not understand what she meant. She was about to say something when Yang Jingqiu interrupted her, "protect yourself. If you get hurt again, get out of this circle. "
Zhao Siqing looked at her quietly, not responding or refuting.
It had been so many years, but she was still the same.
She never cared about what she was thinking. She just arranged and planned for her time and time again.
However, she had already grown up.
However, she did not want to argue with her too much. Even if she was resentful, she finally understood that Yang Jingqiu loved her.
It was like hearing the news of her injury, she would rush over early in the morning.
Even so, she still could not be as close to her as those ordinary mother and daughter.
Yang Jingqiu saw the indifference and calmness on her face, as if she was already used to it.
She put down the medicine in her hand and turned to leave without saying a word.
*
After she left, Zhao Siqing slowly sat on the Sofa in a daze, looking a little dispirited.
Huo Jingchen walked over and gently stroked her little head with his big hand.
Zhao Siqing sensed his touch and slightly avoided it. She looked up at him and asked softly, "are you... close to your mother? "
Huo Jingchen was silent for a few seconds, and his voice was hoarse. "No. They only want me to die. "