Chapter 984 defeat

"Qing Qing..."

Before daybreak, Huo Jingchen heard the woman in his arms sobbing softly. The whole person was curled up in a ball. Under the warm light, a small face was pale and his eyelashes were still stained with tears. He looked very pitiful.

Huo Jingchen's hand fell on her shoulder, and his voice sank again: "wake up."

Zhao Siqing is still in a dream, but he is pulled back by a sharp pain on his shoulder.

Her eyelashes quivered, and after blinking, she opened her eyes slowly. She was still in a trance.

On his eyes, Huo Jingchen can not help but be stunned for a moment.

That pair of light and gentle eyes will be dead, with the alienation of thousands of miles away. In a moment, Huo Jingchen feels like he has returned to the past.

Huo Jingchen's throat knot moved, and his black eyes stared at her for a while, but he dared not make a sound.

Zhao Siqing's vision gradually has a focal length. When he sees the man in front of him, he can't help but gather a layer of light.

It turned out to be a dream

Just, is that dream a past life?

Is it really Huo Jingchen, who has been standing by her for several years, who is ruthless, cold and moody?

Zhao Siqing was in a trance. His eyes fell on the handsome face of the monster in front of him. He couldn't help thinking of the man in his dream again.

In his dream, Huo Jingchen is about a few years older than he is now. He doesn't feel old, but his coldness and cruelty are more like a sword in the rain and after the wind and frost.

More indifferent, more determined and more impersonal than now.

The two faces gradually overlapped in Zhao Siqing's sight.

She knows that the past life is the past life and the present life is the present life.

It may be that the dream is so real and painful that it is difficult for her to separate the inside and outside of the dream at the moment.

Zhao Siqing slowly lowered his eyes, but did not make a sound.

"Qing Qing..." Huo Jingchen called her in a low, uneasy voice, and could feel the coldness of her attitude.

He knew what she must have dreamed again, but now he would not talk to him.

Hearing his words, Zhao Siqing said softly, "I want to sleep again."

A light floating word blocked all the words Huo wanted to say. Zhao Siqing didn't wait for him to respond, but turned his back to him and pretended to sleep for a while.

But when you close your eyes this time, the scenes in your dream come one after another, more real than every time.

He even drugged her and killed their children by himself.

How could he be so cruel and resolute.

At the thought of the scene falling into his arms and her waking up in the hospital bed, Zhao Siqing felt cold all over, and there was no reason to feel cold from the bottom of his heart.

In the past life and this life, has she really understood her.

Apart from children

Zhao Siqing can't help but think of a series of dreams, which seem to have no clue, so she doesn't know what happened.

Only, she knew Huo Jingchen was afraid she would remember.

Zhao Siqing always thought that he could not care, just look at the moment.

But now the dream has chilled her.

She couldn't help but ask herself, if it's about the child and every one of his relatives, can she really not care?

Huo Jingchen seemed to be able to detect what she was thinking, and held her tighter from behind, as if afraid of losing her in the next second.

Zhao Siqing could feel his uneasiness and nervousness. If she always said something to comfort him.

Just the scene just made her sweat and feel exhausted.