Chapter 650"do I hate you very much? "?

There was a strange silence along the way, mixed with a kind of ambiguity and nervousness that made one's heart beat faster.

Huo Jingchen sent Zhao Siqing to Yang Jingqiu. In fact, he didn't want her to leave his sight at all.

But there were many things that he had to learn to adapt to and get used to.

Learn to accept her family and friends, and learn to care about the people she cared about and loved.

Even if he wasn't interested in their lives at all.

After getting out of the car, Zhao Siqing turned to look at the man not far behind her and said softly, "then I'll go in. You should go home early. "

Huo Jingchen didn't say anything. Zhao Siqing retracted her gaze and walked toward the door.

A few seconds later, Huo Jingchen said in a deep voice, "Zhao Siqing. "

"Yes? " She turned to look at him with a gentle gaze.

Huo Jingchen opened his lips slightly and said slowly, "there are still two days left. "

Zhao Siqing paused and said softly, "I know... "

Hearing that, Huo Jingchen said in a low voice, "go in, I'll call you tonight. "

Zhao Siqing nodded and turned to go back to her room.

Huo Jingchen stood where he was and lit a cigarette. His eyes were dark, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

*

In the evening, Huo Jingchen called.

Zhao Siqing looked at the number on her phone and let out a sigh of relief. She got up and walked to the balcony before picking up the phone. "Hello. "

"Yes, " Huo Jingchen answered faintly.

The two of them were silent for a few seconds. Zhao Siqing asked softly, "what are you doing? "

Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I'm thinking of you. "

Zhao Siqing smiled gently and said in a gentle voice, "have you eaten dinner tonight? "

"Yes. "

Huo Jingchen responded faintly and said softly, "Qingqing, what kind of wedding do you like? "

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, and she could not help but feel nervous.

She did not say anything, and he did not rush her either. Instead, he waited patiently.

"I... Don't know much about this, " Zhao Siqing said softly. She was telling the truth.

"The lawn, the church, the seaside, the hotel, the Western style, the Chinese style, " Huo Jingchen said gently.

Zhao Siqing paused and said softly, "I. . . Haven't thought about it. "

"I do now, " he said in a deep voice.

"Sea... seaside? " Zhao Siqing said softly.

"Yes, you can study your favorite wedding dress style tonight. I'll take you to see the designer tomorrow, " Huo Jingchen said in a low voice.

"Is... is it that urgent? " Zhao Siqing lowered her eyes and asked softly.

Huo Jingchen was silent for a few seconds and said slowly, "Qingqing, you know that every minute and second is torture for me. "

Zhao Siqing didn't say anything. She just felt very stressed.

The day before yesterday, she accidentally saw all the wedding matters in his study, and she became more and more flustered.

She was a little afraid, but she was also afraid of disappointing him.

Both of them fell silent, and Huo Jingchen didn't say anything else.

He knew that he was pushing her very hard, but with so many things happening recently, he was increasingly afraid that he would lose her again.

Thinking about how she had lost all her anger a while ago, Huo Jingchen couldn't help but want to lock her up.

After a while, Zhao Siqing said softly, "Huo Jingchen. "

Huo Jingchen slowly opened his eyes. The corners of his eyes were dark red, and the veins on his forehead bulged slightly, as if he was trying his best to restrain himself.

"In my past life, why... why would I commit suicide? " Zhao Siqing asked softly. The scene of her raising a gun and committing suicide in front of him could not help but resurface in front of her eyes.

Huo Jingchen's Adam's apple moved slightly, but he did not say a word.

Zhao Siqing asked softly, "in the past, did I hate you very much? "

Why did she hate him so much?