Then her eyes fell on her legs. When she came back, Nalan helped her change her nightdress, which was convenient.

It's just a pair of long white legs. There are many bloodstains on it.

Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened a few minutes, slowly put medicine on her, and the movement was very slow.

Until the end of the busy, he gently dropped a kiss on her forehead, whispered: "will you get better tomorrow?"

Zhao Siqing didn't give him any response, it seemed that he was talking to himself all the time.

Until watching her sleep, Huo's face sank a little.

Looking at the little woman who didn't sleep very well, Huo Jingchen turned around and went to the living room to light a cigarette. His eyes were sinister.

He never thought that she would be like this in a few days.

At the thought of her pale face and the video, Huo Jingchen's heart could not say the pain, which was almost unbearable.

Huo Jingchen's eyes fell on the suitcase which had not been collected yet in the corner of the wall. The scene when she went to see her off was still vivid.

She said she would wait for her return.

She kissed him several times.

She wore a white suit that day. It was so beautiful.

She also promised to write him a love letter

A smoke, Huo Jingchen came up to open the box, eyes fell on the rabbit doll lost.

His fingertips quivered, and he slowly took the doll out.

White corney rabbit, she always said cute, and her fingernails painted the same pattern.

In fact, he doesn't like it at all, but as long as he looks at it, his heart will feel soft.

Huo Jingchen grabs the rabbit doll and slowly drops his eyes. However, she can't help but see the curved eyes when she smiles.

Qing Qing, how about getting better earlier?

Tomorrow Make sure she has dinner tomorrow.

Huo Jingchen thought so and took out the box of sugar in the trunk.

In fact, he didn't eat a whole box of colorful sugar. He was always reluctant to give him what she gave him.

He was afraid that one day he would find that all this was a dream, and then the days after waking up were too hard, so he always wanted to stay until then and eat well.

Otherwise the long years, if not how he would support.

Huo Jingchen slowly peeled off a piece of sugar and put it into his mouth.

He can't taste it, but it doesn't seem very sweet.

*For three days in a row, Zhao Siqing was still like that, neither eating nor drinking nor talking.

Often sitting in a daze is a whole day.

Until the third day, Huo Jingchen forced her to feed some water in, but she said she would not eat anything, so she broke the chopsticks on the ground.

If she is forced tight again, big bean tears will crack down.

Huo Jingchen wiped the tears on her face and the corners of her eyes were red.

He took her into his arms and said in a hoarse voice, "don't cry If we don't want to eat, we won't eat. "

He gently coaxed for a long time, Zhao Siqing's tears gradually stopped, quietly leaning on his arms, eyelashes are still stained with a layer of water light, but one eye still has no focal length.

Huo Jingchen's heart was blocked badly. Looking at her, she felt like a knife was stuck in her heart. I wish I had suffered these crimes for her.

As the days passed, the servants in the whole villa were frightened, and Huo Jingchen's temper became worse and worse.

Only when facing Zhao Siqing, he seems to have endless patience and good temper.