Zhao Siqing sneered and his eyes were a little sore: "you might as well shoot me. If Huo Jingchen knew that I had left with his children and other men, he would not have let me go. " If he knows it, he must have his nose cocked.
Then black face severely tossed her, and then wait until she was bullied and cried and soft voice coaxed her.
All in all, he did good and bad.
Hearing her words, Li Feihuan's eyes were deep and slowly said: "he is so good?"
Zhao Siqing lowered her eyes, and a drop of tears hung on her eyelashes. She cried softly, "he is not so good. He is domineering, paranoid, unreasonable and vexatious. He is not perfect and has many problems, but he is him..."
A man who has waited for him for two lifetimes, a man who is so stupid that he would rather swallow tranquilizer and tranquility than hurt her again, a man who wants him to live in pain and suffering for only a few years.
He could not give her all the love in the world, but gave her all his love.
No matter in the past or in this life, she has always understood his desire to stop talking, his carefulness, his joyful expectations and his deep feelings.
But they are too proud and stubborn, and they don't know how to love.
The gap is too deep to overcome.
Fortunately, now we finally have a chance to come back.
Zhao Siqing doesn't believe that this is the end of their life. She won't believe it.
Li Feihuan wanted to say something more, but at the moment, the look of the woman suddenly fell silent.
He knew that no matter what he said, she would not go with him.
She must not know that when she mentions Huo Jingchen, there is a dazzling light in her eyes, which is gentle like the morning light spreading over the earth, with doting and connivance.
There was silence in the room for a while, only the beginning and end of Huo Jingchen's suicide were still reported on TV.
Zhao Siqing was silent for a long time, but gradually calmed down a bit. He looked at Li Feihuan and said softly, "I want to go to his funeral."
Li Feihuan said lightly: "people have many eyes, you are not suitable to appear there."
"I'm Huo Jingchen's woman. Why can't I show up there?" Zhao Siqing retorted and said something sharp.
Li Feihuan looks at her in silence.
Zhao Siqing slowly relaxed and said softly, "I only stand in the crowd and take a look. You promised me a condition, no matter what."
She once saved his life, though she never wanted him to return it.
But she also remembered that Li Feihuan said he owed her one time.
Seeing that he mentioned this, Li Feihuan slowly lowered his eyes, but could not see much thoughts on his face. After a while, he said slowly, "OK, I'll take you there that day."
Seeing that he finally nodded, Zhao Siqing could not help but relax.
After all, she has never seen through Li Feihuan for so long.
If he really denies it, there is no way for him.
After Li Feihuan left the room, Zhao Siqing leaned on the sofa with a pillow and started to stay again.
Huo Jingchen committed suicide Huo Jingchen killed himself?
What a funny joke!
How could a man like him commit suicide
Zhao Siqing closed his eyes gently, but he could not help thinking that he had said that even if he died, he would die with her and be buried together.
At the thought that he might be buried with a wild woman who didn't know where to come out, Zhao Siqing's tears fell down and choked: "you dare to bury with other women to try, and I will never pay attention to you again!"