You Are My Rare Passion

As long as he thought of that scene, his blood flow accelerated, his heart beat faster, and his heart felt hot.

As for Ding Xinlu's death...he was really sad and sad.

He felt he was sorry for his old friend.

But the person is dead, no matter how sad he is, it will not help.

"Yeah, okay," Chi Qing obediently agreed, "I see, Grandpa!"

Mr. Changfeng was silent for a moment, his voice lowered a bit: "You don't need to worry about Ding Xinlu's funeral, I will send someone to deal with it."

When she was alive, he didn't teach her well, causing her to embark on a path of no return and die unexpectedly.

Now that the person is dead, why should he ask someone to take over the ashes and hold the funeral in a decent manner.

I hope that in the next life, she can have a good pregnancy and be a good person.

"Okay." Chi Qing still obediently agreed.

She understood the mood of old man Changfeng.

Moreover, she really didn't want to interfere with Ding Xinlu's funeral.

"Good boy," said old man Changfeng, "it's getting late, go to bed quickly. If there's anything else, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Okay," Chi Qing said, "Good night, grandpa."

After she hung up the phone, she sent Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei off with Chi Zhan and Yue Ya'er.

Back in the living room, Chi Zhan coaxed her to sleep again.

Back in the bedroom, after taking a shower, lying on the bed, he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

Yue Ya'er asked: "What's wrong?"

"I'm thinking about Qingqing..." Chi Zhan put his arm around her: "Ya'er...Chang Fengqi is awake now, tell me...about Qingqing, shall we tell Chang Fengqi?"

Yue Ya'er frowned slightly: "Let me think about it..."

Chi Zhan nodded, bowed his head and kissed her hand.

Yue Ya'er thought for a long time before saying: "If you want to hear my opinion, I will tell you. If I were you, I would not tell Chang Fengqi..."

"Why?" Chi Zhan asked: "Isn't it good to keep Chang Fengqi secret? Besides, the fire cannot be contained in the paper, and it is good to keep it a lifetime. Now that I know, will it hurt Qingqing even more?"

"What harm can it do?" Yue Ya'er asked him back: "Do you think Chang Fengqi will look down on Qingqing if he knows about Qingqing's past, will he hurt Qingqing, will he divorce Qingqing?"

"Should... no?" Chi Zhan said no, but in fact he was a little uncertain.

After all, his wife had been raped by someone before, and there are not many men in this world who would not mind.

"Since you don't think so, why did you tell Chang Fengqi?" Yue Ya'er said: "I think life is rare to be confused, and now Qingqing and Chang Fengqi don't know anything, they are very happy, very happy, since they are confused They can live happily, why do you have to tell them what has passed?"

"I won't let Qingqing know about the past!" Chi Zhan said firmly, "I'm just hesitating whether I should tell Chang Fengqi... I'm afraid that if we don't tell Chang Fengqi, Chang Fengqi will get it from others in the future. heard."

"Is there any difference between what you hear from us now and what you hear from others in the future?" Yue Ya'er said, "If Qingqing and Chang Fengqi are not married yet, you can tell what happened to Qingqing in advance, Tell Chang Fengqi so that Chang Fengqi won't find out in the future that Qingqing cheated on her marriage and hurt Qingqing, but now that Qingqing is his wife, is there any point in telling him what happened before?"