"Later, Xin'er confided her heart to me, and she heard it. Xiaohe was really a very good person. She was lying on the bed and shedding tears of happiness for me." Zhang Qingzhi recalled the past, with a smile on his face.

He once again showed a mixture of happiness and regret.

Are you sure she's not crying in pain?

Zhang Rongfang suddenly felt that the senior brother was not purely infatuated, but there seemed to be something wrong with his infatuation.

"Although Xiaohe is gone, I still have my heart." Zhang Qingzhi turned his face sideways and looked at a pretty girl slowly walking out of the door of the wooden house.

The girl had a smile on her face, she was just ordinary pretty, and there was even a big birthmark on her face, but under the nourishment of this happiness, she looked extra bright.

"Xin'er, come and meet my junior brother!" Zhang Qingzhi stepped forward with a smile, took the girl's hand and said softly.

"Xin'er has seen it before." The girl hesitated, not knowing what to call her.

"Call me Rong Fang." Zhang Rongfang smiled gently.

He glanced at Zhang Qingzhi's eyes at this moment, and there was something wrong with this guy.

The way he looked at Xin'er was the same as when he looked at Xiaohe.

But how long is this? The deeper a person is in love, the more difficult it will be to escape.

But now Zhang Qingzhi not only quickly escaped, but also immediately moved on to another woman.

Something is wrong with this.

Zhang Rongfang did not mention much about the current situation of his master and himself, but simply chatted with the two about life matters. He also visited the grave of Lin Qianhe, who was laid to rest.

Just when he was standing in front of the grave, he suddenly noticed that Xin'er's eyes became a little unnatural.

Zhang Rongfang didn't say much, and stayed for a while to experience the daily life of Zhang Qingzhi and Zhang Qingzhi, then stood up to say goodbye and prepared to leave.

Zhang Qingzhi sent him out along the lake.

When he was about to reach the exiting mountain road, Zhang Rongfang suddenly stamped his feet and made a sound.

"Although I shouldn't talk too much, I still want to remind you that your Xin'er is not as simple as you think. Lin Qianhe's death has nothing to do with Xin'er."

"Stop talking." Zhang Qingzhi raised his hand to stop the other person's words. "Let the past be in the past. I love Xin'er. No matter what she has done in the past, I still love her! Everything is in the past.

"

"." Zhang Rongfang looked at this cheap senior brother and didn't know what to say for a moment.

The other party obviously knew that Xin'er might have poisoned Lin Qianhe, but...

It's passed.

He remembered hearing this sentence from Zhang Qingzhi many years ago.

But at that time, he was talking to Lin Qianhe.

"You see, I am very happy now, very good. So don't worry about me. Where is the master? How is the master now?" Zhang Qingzhi started talking about other things.
Chapter completed!