After a while, when the two lay down, the light in the room also darkened.

Huo Jingchen rarely touched her, but held her tightly behind her.

Both of them were silent for a long time. Zhao Siqing couldn't help but say, "Huo Jingchen."

In a dim light, he slowly opened his long and narrow eyes.

He didn't speak, waiting for her to follow.

"I I don't think it's appropriate for us to get the license now. I'd like to talk about it for a while. " Zhao Siqing spoke softly.

Huo Jingchen sneered.

He knew that she would not like to, but he just wanted to keep her by his side.

"Sleep." He lowered his eyes and began to speak in a deep voice. Only a few green tendons were set up around her arm. Zhao Siqing only felt pain in her waist.

Knowing that he was not going to change his mind, Zhao Siqing said quietly for a moment, "I will not go to get the evidence with you."

It was obvious that her remark completely infuriated him.

He snapped her face hard. His black eyes looked directly at her and said in a deep voice, "you say it again."

Zhao Siqing was flustered by his dark eyes, but he still lowered his eyes and said softly, "I don't want to marry you."

Huo Jingchen sneered, his eyes were extremely sinister.

The next morning, Zhao Siqing's swollen eyes were lifted from the bed by him, his feet were still shaking on the ground, and his face was a little white.

"Documents are ready." Huo Jingchen looked at her and his voice softened.

Zhao Siqing looked at him and didn't speak until he came into the bathroom to take a bath.

She slowly stood on the edge of the bed, turned around and turned out her ID card. She took the scissors and cut the Hukou book and ID card directly. Her eyes were cold and cold.

Soon, the bathroom door rang.

Zhao Siqing's fingertips trembled, and the scissors in his hands fell to the ground with a "snap".

She turned her head to look at the eyes of the last pair of sycophants.

*

Zhao Siqing suddenly woke up from his sleep, with a thin sweat on his forehead.

She sat on the head of the bed, breathing heavily, still immersed in the dream for a long time.

She looked up at the time. It was half past five in the morning.

Zhao Siqing slowly lowered his eyes to calm down.

However, as soon as she closed her eyes, she thought of Huo Jingchen's sinister eyes again, the irony and rage in his eyes after she said she didn't want to marry him.

He tossed her for almost a night, and he never let her cry.

At the thought of this, Zhao Siqing's heart was full of fear. She got up to pour herself a glass of water, but when she thought of that dream, her legs were a little weak.

As she and Huo spent more time together, Zhao Siqing only felt that the dream began to become more real.

She can often see the shadow of his past life from him now on.

A cup of warm underwater belly, Zhao Siqing gradually recovered.

Looking at the ring on his finger, Zhao Siqing slowly took it down and put it in the drawer of the bedside table, which made him feel that the stone pressed on his heart was lighter.

After washing and changing clothes, Zhao Siqing went to the restaurant to wait for Huo Jingchen to have breakfast together.

Not long ago, he came out of the bedroom in a white shirt. Zhao Siqing looked up at him and said softly, "early."

"Yes." Huo Jingchen came to her side and sat down, but Zhao Siqing's body was involuntarily nervous.

She actually wanted to ask him. What happened?

What happened later.