Chapter 425 Entertainment

Seeing her sitting on the sofa, Yang Jingqiu frowned and his voice softened a little: "I'll let people grasp some tranquil Chinese medicine for you these two days, so that you don't think about it every day."

Zhao Siqing nodded and said softly, "OK."

Yang Jingqiu saw that she was a little absent-minded and could not help but whisper: "Qing Qing."

"Yes?" Zhao Siqing looks up at her.

Yang Jingqiu's eyes were complicated. After a while, he said softly, "it's love that is useless. Don't love too much."

Zhao Siqing was stupefied and looked at her dejectedly.

*On the other side, Huo Jingchen's face has been particularly gloomy since he left Zhao Siqing.

Thinking of what Zhao Siqing said in his arms last night, he was speechless, flustered and fidgety, with dark eyes.

How could she dream about the past.

If she goes on with this frequency, sooner or later she will all remember.

Qing Qing, would you like to choose again?

Huo Jingchen arrived at the company early to hold an early morning meeting. All the people with low air pressure dare not say one more word.

Soon after the meeting, song Huaijin appeared in Huo's office with a respected medical champion.

Huo Jingchen sat at his desk and surveyed the old man in front of him.

He was nearly seventy years old, silver haired, hale and hearty, but he was peaceful.

Song Huaijin's eyes fell on Huo Jingchen and frowned at his excessively pale face. However, when he thought about Chen Shixiong's covetous eyes and what happened to him and Zhao Siqing that day, he was silent again.

Well, even if he said he would not listen.

Song Huaijin wrinkled slightly, looked at Huo Jingchen uneasily, and turned to leave the office.

The old man's surname is Hua, and his name is Qingshan. He is a famous hermit in China. He can be called a brilliant craftsman.

In addition, he is very respected for his benevolence and charity.

However, in recent years, he has grown older and older, but the more mysterious his distribution is.

Huo Jingchen can please move him, because song Huaijin's ancestors and Hua Qingshan are old, so song Huaijin also grew up.

Huo Jingchen said in a deep voice, "senior Hua, I've heard a lot about your reputation."

The old man's eyes were sharp and clear. He looked directly at him and said: "I heard that Mr. Huo asked me something. Just ask, I will tell you nothing."

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes and slowly opened his mouth: "the old man can believe the past and this life."

Hua Qingshan was not too surprised at Huo Jingchen's question. He pondered for a moment and said slowly, "it doesn't matter whether you believe or not, but there are many stories about reincarnation recorded in your ancestral home."

Huo Jingchen was silent and didn't speak any more.

He came to huaqingshan not only because of his excellent medical skills, but also because of hearing about many secrets of his ancestors.

So, apart from the wise monk, there are some things that are best for him.

"If a person forgets something for a long time, but dreams frequently recently, why?" Huo Jingchen looked up at him with a hoarse voice.

Hua Qingshan frowned and asked, "how long has it been?"

"Six years."

In fact, he didn't know how to calculate the time, but it would be more than six years for Zhao Siqing from the day of his rebirth.

Hua Qingshan asked again, "when did this man begin to dream?"

"Nearly a year."

"Never dreamed before?"

"No."

"What's the difference between this year and before?" Hua Qingshan continued to ask.

Huo Jingchen's fingertips were cool and curled up slowly.

No more questions, the answer is obvious.