Auteur: Zhao Xibao Traduction automatique
Taking a step back, with his extreme and overbearing personality, it was not a good thing for her to continue pestering him.
If he really liked her, she was afraid that he would ruin her if he could not get her.
If he did not like her that much, she was also afraid that she would fall into his trap instead.
This kind of man was too dangerous. It was best for them to live in peace.
After the money arrived, Zhao Siqing took out Mrs. Huo's business card and gave her a call, explaining what she meant.
Mrs. Huo was obviously a little surprised. She said in a low voice, "but Jing Chen's behavior in the past two years has become more and more extreme. He doesn't take his own life seriously at all. I'm afraid that if he continues like this, he will sooner or later die by his own hands. "
Zhao Siqing was silent for a while, then she said softly, "please change a psychiatrist for him. I have a teacher who is very experienced in this area. I'll give you his contact information later. "
Zhao Siqing chatted with Mrs. Huo for a while and then hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, her gaze fell on the file of Huo Jingchen on the table.
Two years ago, on May 15th, the day he took a large amount of sleeping pills to commit suicide.
Zhao Siqing stared at the time on the file for a while and felt that the day looked somewhat familiar.
After thinking for a while, she vaguely remembered that day when she agreed to be with Lu Qian.
Zhao Siqing shook her head gently and put away his information.
What a coincidence... ...
Zhao Siqing's mind was on Chu Yue's puzzle.
In a few days, the puzzle had already progressed by half and gradually outlined a group of buildings.
Zhao Siqing worked hard on the puzzle and time flew by quickly.
In the blink of an eye, it was 10:30 pm.
Her cell phone suddenly rang and Zhao Siqing couldn't help but be stunned.
She had just changed her phone number. Other than calling Mrs. Huo, no one should know about it.
Looking at the string of numbers on it, Zhao Siqing was a little absent-minded.
The number was not mentioned, but because she had just called not long ago, she still remembered that it was Huo Jingchen.
Huo Jingchen had just reached home when he heard that Zhao Siqing did not intend to continue being his psychiatrist. He immediately blew up.
Zhao Siqing hung up the phone and put it aside. She lowered her head and continued to piece together Chu Yue's puzzle.
She knew that she seemed to be quite heartless. After all, Huo Jingchen had helped her many times.
She would always think of him as a good person, but they were both not that bright in the first place.
If they continued to Pester each other, they would only hurt each other.
A few seconds later, Huo Jingchen called again. Zhao Siqing simply turned her phone on silent and put it on the table, ignoring him.
Huo Jingchen called three times in a row. Seeing that she did not pick up, his face darkened.
Ha, her heart was still as cold as ever.
Zhao Siqing had been working on the puzzle until almost midnight. After she finished all the h letters, she planned to go to sleep.
This Day was really tiring. Not only did she have to deal with Li Tianci, but she also had to deal with Huo Jingchen.
However, just as she climbed into bed, there was suddenly a series of urgent knocks on the door.
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds and almost subconsciously guessed who it was.
She covered her head with the quilt, turned her body, and ignored it.
After a while, the knocks on the door continued.
Zhao Siqing slowly got up and walked to the door. She looked at Huo Jingchen through the door and said gently, "you can go back now. Don't come back again. "
Huo Jingchen sneered, "are you going to send me off like this? "
Zhao Siqing remained silent. Huo Jingchen's face darkened, "open the door. "