Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. They?
She looked at him in a daze, unable to understand the meaning in his words for a moment.
Could it be that the current Mrs. Huo was not his biological mother?
Zhao Siqing cleverly did not ask any more questions. She only asked softly, "when Will Tang Qi come? "
"Not Anymore. "
"when are you leaving then? " Zhao Siqing asked.
"Are you so eager for me to leave? " Huo Jingchen asked coldly, his eyes filled with aggression.
Zhao Siqing avoided his gaze. After a moment of silence, she said gently, "it's not appropriate for you to stay here all the time. "
Huo Jingchen sneered. "I've already met my parents. "
Zhao Siqing retorted bluntly, "Mr. Huo, you have to know that my parents don't agree. They even hate you. "
Huo Jingchen didn't mind. His eyes were filled with stubbornness. "As long as I agree. "
"Huo Jingchen, you don't seem to be my parent. " Zhao Siqing continued to retort.
Huo Jingchen's lips twitched. He chuckled. "If you want to call me dad, that's not a problem. "
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.
Her Pink Lips parted slightly. After a while, she couldn't help but ask, "are you the devil? "
Huo Jingchen moved closer to her. His voice was low and Husky. "You can try. "
Zhao Siqing was a little stunned and could not react in time.
Try?
Try what?
Huo Jingchen looked at her and his fingertips trembled slightly. He could not help but want to hold her in his arms.
Just as he was about to lose control of himself, he suddenly stood up and walked towards the bedroom. He said coldly, "HURRY UP AND LEAVE! "
Zhao Siqing did not expect this person to change his face again.
Was his ancestor a Beijing Opera Singer?
However, it was indeed too late for her. She did not bother with him and left in a hurry.
*
It was already 12 o'clock in the afternoon when Zhao Siqing finished her work. She could not help but think of Huo Jingchen at home.
She did not know what he was doing?
Zhao Siqing felt a little worried about leaving a man in her home like this.
She wanted to give him a call, but she realized that she did not have his number at all.
At this moment, the assistant knocked on the door hurriedly and came in. "Doctor Zhao, someone is here. "
As soon as he finished speaking, a man in black who had been here before walked in. It was the same sentence as last time. "Doctor Zhao, our wife would like to see you. please. "
This time, Zhao Siqing knew that it was Mrs. Huo.
Not long after, Zhao Siqing appeared again in the office where Mrs. Huo was last time.
"Long Time No see, Dr. Zhao. " Mrs. Huo wore a white shirt and black wide-legged pants. She spoke gently.
"You're doing well too. " Zhao Siqing also greeted.
"How is Jingchen's condition recently? I see that he has been very close to you recently. " Mrs. Huo asked gently and poured Zhao Siqing a cup of tea. Her posture was elegant.
Zhao Siqing did not know why, but she suddenly remembered what Huo Jingchen had said in the morning, "they only want me dead. "
"Dr. Zhao? " Mrs. Huo did not hear a response and looked up at her to speak again.
"Yes, Mr. Huo is very good to me and has saved me several times. I'm very grateful. It's just that he doesn't seem to be willing to cooperate with the treatment, " Zhao Siqing said gently.
"It's not easy for him to accept you. You don't have to be impatient. " Mrs. Huo nodded and did not urge her.
Zhao Siqing analyzed the woman in front of her without batting an eyelid, but she realized that the woman in front of her was not simple either.
Mrs. Huo looked sharp and elegant, but there was a hint of elegance in her.
However, it was hard to tell whether she was Huo Jingchen's biological mother or not?
If not, the reason why she asked her to treat Huo Jingchen was somewhat intriguing.