Chapter 1016 - Chapter 1019 is now

Huo Jingchen gently patted her shoulder. He felt that she was becoming more and more like a troublesome child before the child was born.

It was said that pregnant women were temperamental and easily had a bad temper.

He did not feel that Qing Qing's temper had turned bad. Instead, he felt that she was becoming more and more fond of clinging to him and acting coquettishly.

Huo Jingchen lowered his head and kissed Zhao Siqing's eyes.

However, he liked it very much. Looking at the woman's peaceful sleeping face in his arms, Huo Jingchen felt that his heart was stuffed.

*

That night, Zhao Siqing had another dream.

In the dream, it was still the villa that she could not escape from, with a bulging belly.

Because of this child, her relationship with Huo Jingchen had eased up a little.

Although the relationship between the two of them was still cold, it was no longer as tense as before. Sometimes, they would even talk about the child in a boring and unnutritious manner.

Until this day.

Early in the morning, Zhao Siqing got up and did not see Huo Jingchen.

For so many years, although their relationship had never been good, he always liked sleeping with her. She even began to get used to the heavy pressure and suffocation.

Seeing that he was not in the room, Zhao Siqing did not ask any more questions. After washing up, she left the living room.

Huo Jingchen had already changed into a suit and shirt. His back was facing her as he stood in front of the window, looking at something.

Zhao Siqing was still not used to taking the initiative to find a topic to talk about with him. She quietly withdrew her gaze and planned to go to the dining room to have some breakfast.

Hearing her movements, Huo Jingchen turned his head to look at her, his gaze deep.

After a moment, he slowly followed her and sat on the other side of the dining table.

Zhao Siqing looked up at him and did not say anything. She just silently scooped a portion of breakfast for him.

The meal was exceptionally quiet. He didn't seem to have a good appetite. He put down his bowl and chopsticks after eating a little. His long and narrow eyes stared straight at her. His gaze was a little sharp, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

Zhao Siqing also slowly put down her bowl and chopsticks. After a moment of silence, she slowly said, "do you have anything to say? "

Huo Jingchen pursed his lips slightly, and some words were on the tip of his tongue.

The relationship between him and her had finally eased up a little. He didn't want to break the peace again, but there were some things that he had to do.

Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes and covered his deep pupils. He said slowly, "abort the child. "

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. She looked at him in a daze, as if she had not reacted for a moment.

There was a strange silence in the restaurant. Zhao Siqing's face was a little Pale. After a long while, she said softly, "why? "

He had agreed to have the child. Why would he suddenly want her to abort it.

Huo Jingchen opened his sharp eyes. His deep pupils were filled with a cold and decisive killing intent. He no longer avoided it. He looked at Zhao Siqing and said slowly, "I've thought about it. Our relationship is not suitable to have a child. "

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds.

Their relationship?

Ah, yes, their relationship... ...

What kind of relationship was it?

In the end, she was just a pet canary that she had raised in captivity. or rather, she was a plaything that he had put in a lot of effort to raise, a plaything that he could not get.

She thought that no matter how strong and ruthless he was, he would always keep his word.

But she did not expect that she was thinking too much.

Zhao Siqing's face and lips were a little Pale, but she still stubbornly looked at Huo Jingchen and said, "but you clearly promised to give birth to him before. "

Huo Jingchen did not seem to want to continue this topic. He stood up and said, "before was before, now is now. "

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