Young Master, Pamper Me Gently - Chapter 473
There was no big noise in the mourning hall, nor was there any big noise.
Only quiet.
After Qiao Chu took a deep look at the black-and-white photo placed in the mourning hall, she bent down and hugged Jing Wenhan with red eyes.
“Ask Han, I’m sorry for the change.”
Although Qiao Chu resented the Jing family, Jing Wenhan cut it out and didn’t hurt himself or even helped her. Therefore, Qiao Chu thanked this simple and kind girl from the bottom of his heart.
Jing Wenhan liked Qiao Chu very much. She shook Qiao Chu’s hand tightly and said to Qiao Chu with red eyes, “Qiao Chu, thank you for coming.” Thank you for coming to my mother’s funeral.
Jing Wenchen stared at his sister. Seeing that she was so close to Qiao Chu, Jing Wenchen couldn’t help scolding: “ask Han!”
This dead girl is still so close to that bitch of Qiao Chu. Has she forgotten how Qiao Chu treated him and his mother?
Jing Wenchen didn’t like his sister at first, but now he is even more bored. Her mother loved her so much when she was alive, but she had something to do with the person she hated most at her mother’s funeral.
“Joe Chu, are you still blaming me?” I don’t know when, Jing Yifeng, who was standing by, opened his mouth. He looked at Qiao Chu with a complicated look.
I don’t know when it started. Qiao Chuming has forgiven him, but later he doesn’t know what happened and began to alienate himself. Now even his father doesn’t shout.
Hearing Jing Yifeng’s words, Qiao Chu sneered in his heart. Did Jing Yifeng think she didn’t know what he did in those years? And made her mother live such a miserable life.
Qiao Chu’s heart was full of irony, and his eyes looking at Jing Yifeng were also full of cold.
At this time, Jing Yifeng didn’t know that Qiao Chu had been with Nalan’s hometown, let alone that she was not his own daughter.
“Do you want to drive Xuening and Yuzhe out of Jing’s house?” Ji Yining and Joe didn’t care about her question just now. Instead, Ji Yining and Joe didn’t answer her question at all.
Qiao Chu’s voice is very cold, but full of momentum, which makes people tremble. A few words of stress may be due to his long-term stay with Si Yichuan. Qiao Chu is also infected with Si Yichuan’s momentum, and his words and deeds also have the shadow of Si Yichuan.
Hearing Qiao Chu’s words, Jing Yifeng can’t say even if he has pain. It’s not that he wants to drive them away.
Jing Yifeng reluctantly pulled out a bitter smile. He finally waited until Lin Shu died. Originally, he thought he could finally be relieved after being controlled by Lin Shu for so many years.
But I never thought that he would still be controlled by the Lin family. Even the fate of his illegitimate children could not be decided by him.
“In that case, we don’t have to stay here anymore!” Qiao Chu has never seen such a cowardly person as Jing Yifeng. Since the Lin family don’t want Xuening to appear in front of Lin Shu’s mourning hall, there’s no need to stay here.
Today’s goal was also achieved. Qiao Chu left a sentence: “Jing Yifeng, you’ve always only seen yourself. Why have you taken care of your children? People like you don’t deserve to be a father at all.” More unworthy of being a man!
Thinking of his mother’s experience in those years, Qiao Chu felt as if he had been gouged out, and the pain was severe.
Song Feifei’s month is also getting bigger and bigger, and she will be in production in half a month.
She lived alone in the newly bought apartment. Qiao Chu was very worried about her, so he tried to calm down and went to the apartment.
At this time, Han Qizhe was standing at the door of song Feifei’s house, staring firmly at the closed door.
“Feifei, let me in. I made Chicken Soup for you.”
Han Qizhe, holding a heat preservation bucket in his hand, stood at the door as if he had become a lookout woman stone and didn’t move.
Song Feifei, who was leaning against the door, covered her stomach with one hand and put the other hand on the wall. Through the cat’s eye on the door, she saw Han Qizhe standing outside the door. Her face was full of complexity.
Since she moved to the apartment from Qiao’s courtyard, the man didn’t know where he got the news. He found her place and came to see her every day.
Song Feifei is very distressed. The man has been like this since the last time he asked Han Qizhe to play his boyfriend in front of Lu Feng’s family.
It has to be said that Han Qizhe is really excellent, even surpassing the scum man Lu Feng. He has opened several chain gyms at a young age.
Through these simple days, song Feifei feels that this man is still quite suitable for her, but she has never forgotten that Han Qizhe doesn’t like men?
Did you straighten him?
Song Feifei can’t believe it, but she has to admit that she has a good feeling for Han Qizhe, but
Thinking of this, song Feifei looked down at her bulging stomach, but she is not alone now. She still has a baby in her stomach. How can she deserve to be with him.
Moreover, they have known each other for such a short time. Han Qizhe used to only like men, which makes song Feifei dare not face him again.
Outside the door.
Han Qizhe stood at the door for an hour. Song Feifei still didn’t come to open the door. He had to turn and walk towards the next door of song Feifei’s apartment. At this time, a voice came from the corridor.
“Brother Han, why are you here?”
Qiao Chu looked at Han Qizhe in surprise. She hadn’t seen him since the accident, so Qiao Chu was very happy to see him again today.
“Joe Chu, did you come to see Feifei?” Han Qizhe also looked at Qiao Chu with a smile and said with concern: “I heard that you and Si Shao have obtained the certificate. Congratulations.”
Han Qizhe knows the story of Qiao Chu and Si Yichuan. When Qiao Chu first pretended to be his girlfriend, his sister saw the video of Si Shao looking for Qiao Chu on TV.
Not long ago, Han Qizhe saw the news that Si Shao and Qiao Chu got the certificate on the Internet. He was also very happy. After getting along with him for so many days, he had long regarded Qiao Chu as his sister and confidant.
“Thank you, brother Han.” Joe Chu smiled. “Brother Han, I’m looking for Feifei. What about you? Do you live next door to Feifei?”
Qiao Chu glanced at the open door in surprise. It was obviously Han Qizhe’s residence.
“Well, I just moved here not long ago. By the way, Joe Chu, help me bring this to Feifei. I’ll go back first.”
After that, Han Qizhe handed Qiao Chu the heat preservation bucket in his hand, and then went back to his apartment and closed the door.
Qiao Chu took a deep look at the heat preservation bucket in his hand and the door of confinement. Then he knocked on Song Feifei’s door, “Feifei, I’ve come to see you.”