The car stopped here. He stared at the phone page for a long time and smoked cigarettes one after another.
In the end, he did not have the courage to call her again.
Zhao Siqing had just come out of the shower. She remembered what Yang Jingqiu had said not long ago. She walked to the window and gently pulled open the curtains. She was lost in thought as she looked at the black maybach downstairs.
It was snowing heavily outside the window. The falling snow looked like goose feathers. There were very few pedestrians on the road. Occasionally, there would be cars passing by. The headlights of the cars were cast far away in the snow. It was a little lonely in the night.
The windows were covered in thick frost. Zhao Siqing could not see very clearly. She reached out and gently wiped the glass.
Vaguely, she could see that the car was in a silvery white, and the roof of the car was covered in thick snow.
He was wearing a black coat and leaning against the car. He lowered his head and smoked. The snow covered his hair and shoulders, making his face look even paler.
Not long after, a text message came in. It was from Huo Jingchen. There were only two short words: [ go downstairs. ]
Zhao Siqing looked at the two words in a daze for a while, then silently put her phone back.
She lowered her eyes, gently pulled the curtains, turned off the headlights in the bedroom, and climbed onto the bed after leaving only the bedside lamp.
It was late at night, and the heater in the room was turned on sufficiently. Just wearing a thin dress with a suspenders was enough.
But the more it was like this, the more one could feel the bone-chilling coldness outside.
Huo Jingchen repeatedly searched for her number for a long time, but in the end, he only sent these two words... ...
Unfortunately, not long after the text message was sent, the lights in the room were turned off.
Huo Jingchen looked at the darkened room, and his eyes darkened.
He put away his phone and lit a cigarette, obviously not intending to leave.
After Zhao Siqing went to bed, she wanted to have a good sleep, but lying on the unfamiliar bed, she did not feel sleepy for a long time.
Once she closed her eyes, she could think of the man standing outside in the heavy snow. She remembered that rainy night, when he held up the black umbrella for her.
She tossed and turned for nearly an hour, but there was no more movement on her phone. It was as if he had never sent that message.
After a while, Zhao Siqing got up again. She walked to the window and lifted a corner of the curtain to look down.
He was still there, as if he was smoking.
The car lights had been turned off. It seemed that he intended to wait here, and had no intention of leaving at all.
He was downstairs, and Zhao Siqing was in front of the window.
When Yang Jingqiu pushed the door open and came in, she saw Zhao Siqing wearing a shawl. She crossed her arms and looked downstairs in a daze. No one knew what she was thinking.
"You're not going to see him? " Yang Jingqiu asked.
Zhao Siqing was silent for a while and shook her head gently.
Yang Jingqiu stood in front of the window with her for a while. Her gaze fell on Huo Jingchen through the small piece of glass that had been wiped clean. She said calmly, "he's been standing there for four hours. "
Zhao Siqing did not say anything. She only tightened her hands that were draped over her shoulders.
Yang Jingqiu looked up at her and said slowly, "does it hurt? "
Hearing this, Zhao Siqing was a little dazed and did not know how to speak for a moment.
After a while, she asked softly, "why didn't you agree to let me be with him before? "
Yang Jingqiu laughed coldly She said bluntly, "you haven't seen his methods. He's ruthless, ruthless, and merciless. I don't know how many aristocratic families have been destroyed in the past few years. "If he falls in love with you, you can only be his. However, I've raised you for so many years. I know your character the best. How could you be willing to be raised like a canary? "
Zhao Siqing was silent. She looked at the man downstairs and her heart was in a mess.
Yang Jingqiu did not care about her anymore. She turned around and said, "it's best if you disperse. As long as you can disperse. "
Zhao Siqing retracted her gaze and could not help but call out to her, "mom. "
Yang Jingqiu stopped in her tracks and turned around to look at her. Zhao Siqing was silent for a few seconds before she said softly, "can you... can you help me persuade him? ''