417 Chapter 417 wants her to live for the rest of her life

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Jiang Jingming was stunned for a few seconds. He didn't expect her to ask such a question.

He was silent for a moment, and then slowly said, "I don't know. "

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing didn't ask any more questions. Jiang Jingming said, "why are you asking this? "

Zhao Siqing said softly, "I'm just thinking... could it be that Huo Jingchen wants to break up with me? "

Jiang Jingming was stunned for a few seconds this time, and then said, "what are you thinking? Impossible! "

"But you saw it just now. He actually didn't want me to come. I just don't understand why anyone can come to his birthday, but he only doesn't want to see me, " Zhao Siqing said softly Her eyes looked straight at the empty space outside the window, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Jiang Jingming frowned, not knowing how to answer.

Huo Jingchen's thoughts had always been heavier than others since he was young. Even after so many years, he often couldn't see through what he was thinking.

However, he had known Huo Jingchen for so many years, so he could still see what kind of attitude he had towards Zhao Siqing.

Halfway through the car, Zhao Siqing suddenly realized that she had left her phone in the private room, so she quickly asked Jiang Jingming to turn the car around.

Jiang Jingming sneered and turned the steering wheel, "I said that you have a head because you want to look good? "

"even if I don't have a head, I still look good, " Zhao Siqing argued gently.

Jiang Jingming sneered, "you're so confident. "

Zhao Siqing was not in the mood to argue with him, so she continued to stare out of the window in a daze.

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On the other side, Huo Jingchen smoked a cigarette before returning to the private room.

The gift that Zhao Siqing left behind was quietly placed on the round table. The dark blue gift box was beautifully wrapped.

Huo Jingchen Sat on the Sofa and looked at the gift box in a daze. His fingertips trembled as they slowly landed on the gift box.

It was a gift from her.

It was a birthday gift from her... ...

However, even though Huo Jingchen told himself over and over again, the scene from that night still appeared in front of his eyes uncontrollably.

It was also a gift box wrapped in dark blue. She was also wearing a white dress.

However, in the end, he was full of anticipation.

She gave him a gun.

It was her death.

The sound of the gun swept through his memories, surging forward.

Huo Jingchen slowly withdrew his hand, and the image of her lying in a pool of blood alternated in front of his eyes.

He lowered his eyes slightly, but he could see that her face was getting paler and Paler, gradually becoming transparent.

The red blood could not be stopped, seeping out from between his fingers, trickling endlessly. It was a shocking sight.

She gave him a faint smile, as if she could finally be free.

Huo Jingchen's eyes were wet, and he put one hand on his chest, feeling the pain so great that it was hard to breathe.

Qingqing, you're so cruel.

He told himself time and time again that everything had been reset, but the more he told himself, the more he could not distinguish between fantasy and reality, between this life and his previous life.

Huo Jingchen slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on the gift box in front of him, his eyes dark red.

A few seconds later, he picked up the gift box tightly, turned around, and left the private room.

Song Huaijin was stunned for a few seconds, then frowned and hurried to follow.

Huo Jingchen walked all the way to the trash can downstairs. His hand that was holding the gift box slowly tightened, as if he was reluctant to part with it, but also as if he had a hard time making a decision.

Recalling the scene of her dying in his arms, Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes and threw the gift into the trash can with a bang. He did not hesitate anymore.

Song Huaijin chased after him and saw this scene. He frowned and reminded him, "the gift was given by Zhao Siqing. "

Huo Jingchen pursed his lips slightly, lowered his eyes, and slowly said, "I know. "

He could refuse the birthday gift for the rest of his life, but he wanted her to live for the rest of her life.

Huo Jingchen looked away, planning to leave.

But when he turned around, he was stunned.

Zhao Siqing stood a few meters away, looking at him in a daze.

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