"I'll go upstairs and have a look." Zhao Siqing spoke softly.

"I'll go with you." Huo Jingchen spoke in a deep voice, which could not be refused.

Zhao Siqing wanted to say something, but at last he just nodded.

After they went upstairs together, the door of Yang Jingqiu's bedroom was closed tightly. A servant arranged by Huo Jingchen was at the door. When they saw them, they backed away.

Zhao Yancheng has also been guarding the door, after seeing Zhao Siqing gently shook his head.

Zhao Siqing knocked on the door and said softly, "Mom."

It's very quiet. It's very quiet. It's terrible. There's no movement.

Zhao Siqing tried, but the door was unlocked, so she pushed it straight in.

In the eyes, Yang Jingqiu leans on the head of the bed under the cover of a quilt, and his delicate face looks cold as frost.

Hearing the noise, Yang Jingqiu lowered his eyes and said in a cold voice, "go out!"

Instead of leaving, Zhao Siqing squatted beside the bed and gently grasped Yang Jingqiu's hand, saying softly, "Mom..."

Yang Jingqiu threw Zhao Siqing away and said in a cold voice, "do you understand what I said?"

Zhao Siqing's corner of the eye was a little sore. Looking at the pale woman in front of him, he said softly, "I won't go."

Yang Jingqiu's line of sight finally has some focal length, slowly retracts the line of sight to look at Zhao Siqing.

The moment she saw the face, she was in a trance.

Indeed, it's like the eyes and eyebrows of a family member. How could it be her child

God really made a big joke with her.

"Pack up, move before dawn, and never show up in front of me again!" Yang Jingqiu looked at Zhao Siqing and said in a cold voice. His beautiful eyes were also a little red.

Smell speech, Zhao Siqing Leng for a few seconds, some of the women in front of the eyes.

"Mom If I don't go, I won't go. " Zhao Siqing opened his mouth in a soft voice, and his eyes overflowed with water, holding Yang Jingqiu's hand tightly.

Yang Jingqiu pushes her away, but Zhao Siqing falls to the ground without precaution.

"Go away! Go to Gu's house and find Gu Qingcheng and his wife. They are your parents! " Yang Jingqiu looks at her with red eyes and opens his mouth angrily.

Zhao Siqing looked at her eyes sour, tears burst out, silent rolling down.

Huo Jingchen stood aside, his eyes darkened, but he was stopped by Zhao Yancheng.

Huo Jingchen slowly lowered his eyes, and the big hands hanging on his side also clenched into fists.

Zhao Siqing slowly got up, looked at Yang Jingqiu and shook his head and said: "I don't go, I only have you as my mother Don't drive me away... " Yang Jingqiu looked at her angrily and said, "can't you understand me? I want you to go! "

Zhao Siqing looked at her and didn't speak. Tears rolled in her eyes and she didn't want to walk or make a sound.

"Get out! Go to your own parents. You have nothing to do with me. Can't you understand? " Yang Jingqiu's angry voice opened, and his red eyes were covered with a layer of water mist.

Zhao Siqing lowered his eyes and said softly, "you always say that you picked me up from the outside, then you will continue to think that I was picked up, OK?"

Yang Jingqiu looks at her in a trance, and her chest is slightly up and down. She can't say more vicious words for a while.

Zhao Siqing's face was covered with tears. Looking at her, she said softly, "Mom, I have no other relatives except Yancheng and you You don't want me, will you? "

Yang Jingqiu didn't seem to want to hear her talk any more. He lifted the quilt and said, "go out, and now let me go!"

Zhao Siqing watched her not move, and felt sad.

Before, my father didn't want her. Now, even my mother doesn't want her?

Yang Jingqiu avoids Zhao Siqing's eyes, pulls her arm and pushes her outward. Huo Jingchen calmly protects Zhao Siqing in his arms. He is not in a good mood.

Yang Jingqiu pushed several people out together and said in a cold voice, "all go out for me, all go for me!"