Zhao Siqing gently pushed the door open and saw him sitting at his desk, his head lowered as he processed some documents. The light in front of the desk was very bright, and it reflected his handsome face without any flaws, making him look like a monster.
Zhao Siqing's throat tightened as she gently closed the door.
She walked to the desk, put the water to his hand, and then sat down across from him.
Huo Jingchen did not speak, and Zhao Siqing was silent for a moment, not knowing how to break the deadlock.
There was a strange silence in the study. He did not go overboard from the beginning to the end. He seemed to be very busy.
Zhao Siqing crossed her hands and could not help but tighten them. "Huo Jingchen... "
"Yes, " he said in a low voice. He still did not look at her.
"My mother is sick. I want to see her tomorrow, " Zhao Siqing said slowly. Her clear voice was filled with anxiety.
Huo Jingchen's pen paused slowly. He looked up at her and asked in a deep voice, "is there anything else? "
Zhao Siqing quickly shook her head.
Huo Jingchen stared at her with his dark eyes and didn't say anything. After a while, a self-deprecating look flashed across his eyes.
He thought that she would at least ask him about the news about him and Gu Anhui, and he had even been thinking about how to explain it to her.
But it turned out that he was just being wishful from the beginning to the end.
"Get out, " Huo Jingchen said coldly.
Zhao Siqing didn't get the answer she wanted, so she said again, "I want to go see Yang Jingqiu. "
Huo Jingchen didn't even raise his head, but said in a deep voice, "I'll ask the doctor to follow up on the situation, and I'll let you know if there's any news. "
Zhao Siqing laughed softly. Her gaze turned cold. "Huo Jingchen, I said that I want to see her. I don't need the doctor to tell me about her condition! I want to see with my eyes. I want to hear it for myself. I don't need anyone else to tell me about my mother, okay? "
Huo Jingchen's gaze turned cold. His deep, dark eyes stared straight at her. "Yang Jingqiu will not want to see you. "
Zhao Siqing chuckled. "How long do you plan to keep me locked up like this? Do you want me to die before you let me go? "
Huo Jingchen pursed his lips and clenched his fists. Veins popped out on the back of his hands.
Zhao Siqing's eyelashes were covered in a layer of mist. Her gaze was cold as she said softly, "Huo Jingchen, I will never fall in love with a person like you. "
With that, Zhao Siqing turned around and walked out of the study, closing the door behind her.
Not long after, a loud noise came from the study. The entire study table was flipped over and the floor was littered with wolves.
Huo Jingchen's eyes were red and his large hands were trembling as if he was trying his best to restrain something.
After a while, his fingertips trembled as he took out a cigarette and lit it up. He lowered his eyes to hide the malicious and irritable look in his eyes.
She said she would never fall in love with him... ...
Huo Jingchen laughed softly. A thin layer of mist appeared in his eyes.
Fine, then he didn't want her love.
He only wanted her to be with him forever.
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"Qingqing... " Huo Jingchen looked at the woman who was drenched in sweat and immersed in a nightmare. He called out to her softly.
Zhao Siqing slowly opened her eyes and panted heavily. It was as if she had not woken up from a dream.
Huo Jingchen's gaze fell on her face. His eyes were filled with nervousness and uneasiness.
After a long while, his Adam's apple moved slightly as he slowly said, "is it... a dream? "
Zhao Siqing gradually came back to her senses. Looking at the handsome face in front of her that was exactly the same as the one in the dream, her emotions were complicated for a moment.
This was the first time she had seen that man's face clearly.
It was Huo Jingchen, it was really him.
Zhao Siqing could not tell what she was feeling at this moment. In the dream, the two of them had just quarreled. His gaze was extremely malicious and domineering, but at this moment, the man beside her eyes were filled with worry and nervousness.