I showed a hint of trepidation, and Hong Yan added, "Of course, I know that I can't reveal your situation to others right now. Otherwise, that Li Zecheng would not have finished his mission. ”

"I have to admire you, you are really a heroine among women. Your rigorous thinking and reasoning skills are not inferior to men, and even surpass many men. You can't stop your talent! "I'm complimenting, but I'm also half-joking. This kind of topic gradually relaxes me.

Hong Yan showed a faint smile. "Over the years, you haven't changed at all, you're still the Qin Yuan I'm familiar with."

We looked at each other and made eye contact for a long time. It seems to have vaguely returned to the past, to the age when we were fledgling and struggled separately.

"I have to tell you something, Qin Yuan. After all these years, I have complained about you, I have hated you...... But that day at the bedside, I did cry for you. ”

She grabbed my watch, looked at it closely, and said, "You've got two tears now." Didn't you just want to know yesterday if there were any tears in this? Do you wish you had mine in two tears? ”

"I hope my presence does not affect your existing life. As for whose tears belong to me, I can't say who they are. ”

Hong Yan's expression was no longer kind. "Does it affect my existing life? Do you still feel so good about yourself? She took out her phone instead, swiped it, opened the phone photo album and handed it to me.

A series of more than a dozen intimate photos of her and a mature man are all very casual photos of home life. I naturally understood her intentions, and this was telling me that she had a happy life of her own right now.

I asked, "You mean, the tears have nothing to do with you?" I'm sorry, but I didn't have the heart to disturb your life. It's just that the source of this tear is important to me, and it concerns who will make my last tear. I need an accurate answer, and I hope you can tell me truthfully. ”

"Important to you? Then when you rejected me because of Shen Qian, didn't it matter to me? Hong Yan is calm on the surface, even if she is rational, she still has a soft side of women. At this time, her mood was a little up and down.

She didn't wait for me to speak, and took the lead again: "If I said that after so many years, I would have put you down a long time ago, do you believe it?" If I said that mine was in these tears, would you believe it? ”

Hong Yan's eyes stared at my eyes, motionless.

"As long as you tell me in person, I will believe it."

"Well, if your tear was collected that afternoon, that tear is mine!" Hong Yan said righteously.

Hong Yan's eyes are clear and bright, and I am convinced. The tears are Hongyan, which means that the collection of my third tear can start with Zhang Zheyi as a matter of course. At the same time, I may have invisibly hurt another woman.

"Thank you for telling me the truth, Hong Yan!"

Hong Yan's eyes became moist, and she turned her back. "You go, I don't want to see you again."

I got up and stood at the door of the house, and Xiao Zhang opened the lock. I looked at Hong Yan's back, a little melancholy. The matter has come to this point, and there is nothing to be done.

In the future, Hong Yan and I will see each other as little as possible.

I have to admit that after Hong Yan confessed, my heart was completely relaxed. The heart that has been holding on to the mission of the catastrophe can finally land at this time. Because in my opinion, it is very easy to collect Zhang Zheyi's tears, and I just need to find a suitable opportunity to follow the trend.

I have to share this good news with Yin Hui. I calmly rushed to the ward, it was already noon, and my mother and Yin Hui were there. Of course, there is also Zhang Yuchen on the side of the hospital bed.

My mother pulled me to ask about Zhang Yuchen's situation, and I had no time to separate for a while. Yin Hui was on the side of the hospital bed, and her resentful eyes made me feel like pins and needles.

My mother's attitude towards me was slightly softened than before, but not as much as before Ding Xiaofei confessed the truth of the accident.

She inquired about Zhang Yuchen in great detail, and I had long lost patience. I told everything I knew about Zhang Yuchen's situation: the child was suffering from suspected depression, and I was entrusted by a friend to help take care of it.

I interrupted the conversation on the phone call.

I dialed Zhang Zheyi's phone and finally learned the good news that Yin Changtian's construction site had resumed. At present, Zhang Zheyi is in the law firm, looking through the information on copywriting.

I asked him if the work on the site was nearing completion. What's next?

He said that the things on the construction site can be handed over by adding some formalities. As for his plans for the next step, he was hesitant and didn't want to reveal too much to me.

Hanging up the phone, I guess the gap between me and Zhang Zheyi is over. But at the moment I have a lot of time, and I have a lot of time to plan.

I wandered around Yin Hui, looking for an opportunity to talk to her.

On the other side of the story, Yan Yu took the initiative to ask Ying to follow his grandfather to the surrounding countryside as the ghost incidents became more and more frequent. Go to the countryside to experience the process of handling white affairs and presiding over the funeral with your grandfather.

In the current era, except for small cities and rural areas, the basic and original burial customs are still retained, and cities above the prefecture-level city level have basically been converted into cemeteries, and all simple ceremonies are carried out.

The grandfather and grandson received the news, and the deceased family personally drove the grandfather and grandson to their destination.

The old lady of this employer had just passed away in the morning, and the grandfather and grandson arrived in a hurry at noon.

The relatives of the deceased old man gathered one after another, sitting in a circle, looking sad and lonely.

Yan Qi instructed them to make detailed arrangements in a few days. Yan Yu, who doesn't listen to white things on weekdays, is also sitting on the side at the moment and listening very carefully.

From the choice of seven days of burial or nine days of burial, Yan Yu listened carefully to every detail. I have to say that China has a lot of land and resources, and the burial process and taboos in various places are slightly different.

The contents of the instructions include: what to do for filial sons or family members every day, what things to prepare, how to arrange the wake at night, and so on. Grandpa's account was extremely detailed.

Everything was properly explained, and it was more than an hour later. The family arranged for the grandfather and grandson to be transported back to the shop again, and the next day the grandfather would prepare and deliver the items needed to build the funeral shed, including paper ties, from his shop.

For this reason, grandpa left contact information, and if the family does not understand anything, grandpa will help answer questions around the clock.

Since beating Yan Yu and opening the eyes of heaven, now when he hears all the heresies of ghosts and gods, he has begun to become pious. Not just out of curiosity, for Yan Yu, this is tantamount to opening a door to the unknown.

And if you have a spiritual spirit that ordinary people don't have, you may really be able to stand out from the crowd and stand out. For an ordinary person like Yan Yu, how important it is to have an extraordinary heart.

On the way, Yan Yu asked his grandfather: "You said that after a person dies, will there really be reincarnation?" ”

"Of course, our older generation has always believed in the reincarnation of good and evil, that good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil."

(End of chapter)