Chapter 70
Chapter 70: Chapter 70 was not something she could afford
Author: Zhao Xibao MACHINE TRANSLATION
Nalan Yanran heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that she was fine.
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Siqing remembered that Huo Jingchen had almost made her forget about the important matter.
She immediately sent a wechat message to Nalan Yanran, asking her to help her find out the address of Chu Yue’s parents.
Soon, Nalan Yanran sent Chu Yue’s parents’address. Zhao Siqing packed her things and planned to go over.
Just as she pushed open the bedroom door, Huo Jingchen turned his head and looked at her.
Zhao Siqing did not even look at him. She walked to the entrance and began to put on her shoes.
Huo Jingchen frowned and got up. “where are you going? ”
Zhao Siqing looked at him indifferently and ignored him.
Huo Jingchen’s eyes darkened. He pursed his lips and did not say a word.
After Zhao Siqing put on her shoes, she was about to open the door.
But just as the door opened a crack, a big hand reached out and pulled the door shut.
“where are you going? ” Huo Jingchen’s voice slowed down a little.
Huo Jingchen stood in front of her, obviously not intending to let her go. He looked straight at her with his dark eyes and stubbornly insisted on getting an answer.
Zhao Siqing looked up at him and said coldly, “what exactly is Mr. Huo trying to do? ”
Huo Jingchen opened his thin lips, and his eyes darkened a little.
In the end, he only said slowly, “I’ll send you. ”
Zhao Siqing wanted to say something, but she could see that he was trying to be friendly. When she met his lonely but stubborn eyes, she ultimately could not say those hurtful words. She only said softly, “I’m going to meet Chu Yue’s parents. ”
Huo Jingchen’s voice was Hoarse, and there was still a trace of blood in his eyes. “I’ll send you. ”
Zhao Siqing did not dare to look into his eyes again. Otherwise, she would think that she had done something evil, and she would feel that she was an unpardonable evil person.
She replied softly, “okay. ”
Huo Jingchen was stunned for a few seconds, as if he did not expect her to nod.
Immediately, he turned around to get the car keys. When he turned back, Zhao Siqing was opening the door.
His gaze fell on her wrist, which was slightly bruised by his pinching. He paused and pursed his lips.
They did not speak again until they got into the car.
It was so quiet in the car that it was a little awkward.
Zhao Siqing kept looking out of the window. Her wrist was still burning with pain.
In fact, it was not that she could not feel the difference in Huo Jingchen’s treatment of her.
He paid too much attention to her and paid her inexplicable attention, but she still did not understand why?
What did he want from her?
Zhao Siqing lowered her eyes slightly and let her imagination run wild.
But she thought that no matter what he wanted, she should not be able to give it to him.
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When the two of them found Chu Yue’s house, the one who opened the door was a woman in her fifties. Her hair was white and her face was sallow.
It was obvious that Chu Yue’s death had dealt a great blow to her. Even so, she still said gently, “you must be Chu Yue’s doctor. Please come in. ”
Zhao Siqing nodded and entered with Huo Jingchen to take a look.
The house was more than a hundred square meters. There were two rooms and a living room. Other than the two old people, there was also Chu Yue’s younger brother, a sixteen-year-old youth with dark pupils.
Zhao Siqing was still thinking about how to say it. After all, she could imagine how big a blow Chu Yue’s death would be to these two old people who were over 50 years old.
However, Chu Yue’s mother was the first to speak. “You must have something to ask us. Just tell us. We will definitely tell you what we know. ”
Zhao Siqing paused and said gently, “this time, I came here mainly to ask if Chu Yue had said anything unusual to you before she died? or Did she do anything unusual? ”