Huo Jingchen looked at her in a daze. His mind kept repeating what she said, but it seemed to be blank.

Zhao Siqing’s eyes were watery, and she let out a sigh of relief.

Hatred was real, and Love was real.

Before she committed suicide, she thought that she could finally let him taste the pain of losing someone she loved. However, when she saw the fire in his eyes darken, and his eyes were filled with fear and despair, her heart hurt even more.

At that moment, she felt both relief and heartache for him.

She had never thought about his death, but she still selfishly hoped that he could live well after she died.

It was just that she was really too tired.

She had also sincerely hoped that she would never see him again in her next life.

Huo Jingchen looked at her and said in a hoarse voice, “I thought… you would hate me. ”

Zhao Siqing did not say a word, but she thought of the long ten years in her previous life.

He had filled every corner of her life. She remembered that he had clumsily tried to treat her gently, and she could see the loneliness behind his tough attitude, as well as the difficulty in his footsteps.

She could see all the bad things about him, but it was not that she did not understand the good things that he had hidden.

She was not a cold-hearted person. How could she not understand that his tyranny and bigotry were all out of love? It was just that in the beginning… … They just did not understand …

Seeing that she did not say anything, Huo Jingchen slowly handed the gun in his hand to her.

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. She looked at the dark pistol in front of her and did not understand his intention for a moment.

Huo Jingchen’s dark eyes were deep, and his voice was Hoarse as he said, “in this life, if you still can’t escape me, don’t point the gun at yourself. Point it at me. ”

Zhao Siqing looked at him in a daze. She never thought that he would say something like this.

Huo Jingchen smiled at her, and the bright smile on his devilish handsome face was extremely gentle.

He said softly, “as long as I die, you’ll be free. ”

Zhao Siqing’s fingers holding the gun trembled as she looked at the man in front of her who was looking at her dotingly. Tears welled up in her eyes.

Huo Jingchen slowly reached out to wipe away her tears and coaxed her softly, “don’t cry. ”

As long as she was here, he would not be willing to die.

But when she fired, he would not dodge.

He was afraid that one day he would not be able to control himself, but he hoped that the person who died this time was not her.

He wanted to give her a complete life, but his existence was the biggest obstacle.

Zhao Siqing leaned on his shoulder and said softly, “I’m not that stupid. After killing the young master of the Huo family, how can I live? I’m afraid that I’ll have to pay with your life… ”

After a pause, Zhao Siqing continued, “I saw that you were clearly extremely overbearing, so you didn’t have any good ideas. Perhaps you want to bring me along with you even if you die, so that we can be together forever. ”

Huo Jingchen chuckled and said in a low voice, “I’ll get Tang Qi to take care of it for you. ”

Zhao Siqing’s eyes were sour. She felt as if he was giving her a funeral. She couldn’t help but shake her head and say softly, “No, I don’t want to… ”

Huo Jingchen didn’t say anything this time. He only patted her back gently.

“I’ll be sad for the rest of my life, ” Zhao Siqing muttered to herself and said softly.

Huo Jingchen couldn’t help but smile and said softly, “then it seems that you can only continue to be entangled with me for the rest of your life. ”

Zhao Siqing did not say anything. She leaned into the man’s arms in a daze.

Huo Jingchen said in a low voice, “Qingqing, do you think this is fate? Even if I die, I still can’t separate you from me. Life and death, life and death, we will meet eventually. ”