Chapter 1022 funeral

Almost all the lips were bitten by him, so Zhao Siqing came back to his senses and realized that there were so many people around.

In a second, she suddenly thought that Li Feihuan and his people were still there. She couldn't help crying out, "Li Feihuan is also here."

Huo Jingchen patted her gently and said, "it's OK. I'm waiting for him."

His voice was deep and powerful, which made Zhao Siqing's heart slowly come down.

She looked up at the man in front of her, reached for his cheek and said softly, "I thought you were dead..."

Huo Jingchen's black eyes looked at her directly and said softly, "I will always die later than you."

Otherwise, how can he rest assured to see her suffer in the world alone, to see her being bullied, to see her cry.

Zhao Siqing broke into tears and sobbed, "how do you know I'm not dead?"

Thinking about this, Huo Jingchen's eyes are deep.

It has to be said that Li Feihuan's mind is meticulous and his means are well known.

At first, he was almost deceived.

But he didn't believe her and died. When he calmed down, he went to the morgue to find her body.

The body has already been burned into coke. It's fragmented. It's made up of a piece of broken arm and limb. It's ferocious and terrible.

He thought that most of what Li Feihuan thought was that when he calmed down and realized that it was not right, the fragmentary corpses would be hard to recognize and find.

Unfortunately, he underestimated his understanding of Zhao Siqing.

It's true that the body is similar to Zhao Siqing's body and even appearance, and it's illegible with blood and flesh.

But when he looked carefully, he found some differences.

The phalanges of the little fingers of the corpse were basically intact, but they were slightly longer than the second knuckle of the ring finger.

And he remembered that Zhao Siqing's fingers were lovely, and the little green fingers were even with the second knuckle of the ring finger.

Besides, it's the quality of her hair.

Although the color of a woman's hair is the same as that of Zhao Siqing, he knows that Zhao Siqing's hair is very soft, while the hair of the body is not soft enough

There are only a few intact pieces of skin occasionally. He will remember where she has a small mole, where her flesh and bone shape, and even where her skin texture is.

And so on, there are more details.

Now in retrospect, Huo Jingchen can't say whether he really noticed these differences or forced to find some differences to prove that she still exists.

Hearing what he said, Zhao Siqing couldn't help but be dumb.

Huo Jingchen took her into his arms and whispered, "after all, I've studied every part of you so carefully that I can't find the difference between you and her."

Zhao Siqing's cheek was scalded, and he said softly, "Why are you so shameless?"

Huo Jingchen couldn't help kissing her face again and whispered, "I haven't studied the appearance of pregnancy yet."

Zhao Siqing's cheeks were slightly red, and he said in a soft voice, "don't tell me, why are you so perverted? Study a corpse all night."

Huo Jingchen picked up the corner of her lips, pecked at her chin twice, and whispered, "I prefer you to the corpse."

Zhao Siqing looked at him with a red face and said nothing.

Although I feel that his appearance is somewhat inferior and annoying, I have to admit that it's really nice for him to stand in front of himself in such a living and flesh and blood way.

Zhao Siqing hugged him in a soft voice. His eyes were sour. He said in a soft voice, "Huo Jingchen, I love you."

I am willing to put down all the old hatred, love you again, love you well.