My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Chapyer 127s
“Nak, is the master's guess correct?” Liang Yuhua could not help but despair a little, wanting to get a negative answer from his son.
It was a pity that Zhao Ziteng frowned and did not reply, but chose to remain silent.
Clearly, at this moment, he could no longer deceive himself.
"mama……"
Zhao Ziteng opened her mouth, trying to tell the truth from what she heard, but when she had just spoken, she was interrupted frantically by Liang Yuhua.
"No, no, no, mom is so stupid, mom is the one who asks stupid questions, how can a good guy like your dad make money and kill him?
Master Lu must have guessed wrongly, yes, Master Lu must have guessed wrongly! "
Even if the fact would be seen before his eyes, Liang Yuhua was still deceiving himself and others who were unwilling to believe it.
Seeing his mother like this, Zhao Ziteng felt uneasy, but he was also very clear that things would end.
Unless they gave up letting Lu Zijia continue to save her father, otherwise, the truth would come sooner or later.
"Mom, Master Lu..."
Although Zhao Ziteng could not bear it, she still wanted to break her mother's self-deception.
"Son, it's late, and you must be tired too. Let's go back to the room and rest. I'm fine, I'm really fine."
Liang Yuhua interrupted his son again, clearly not wanting to hear the truth he could not accept.
"Mom, stop fooling yourself, okay? Father he ..."
"that's enough!"
Zhao Ziteng still wanted to say something, but Liang Yuhua once again firmly stopped him.
"I'm tired and want to rest, let's get out!"
Liang Yuhua rarely showed a firm face to his son for many years, and his tone was irresistible.
Zhao Ziteng knew that her mother was furious, and could not help but smile, and she finally left her mother's room.
Upon seeing his son leave, Liang Yuhua finally could not hold back the tears, one or two drops, he could not stop him.
Actually, after listening to Lu Zijia's words, he thought of many things in an instant.
There are many things that he intentionally forgot.
For example, why is my child's medical expenses suddenly paid off by my husband?
For example, why did my husband suddenly come into contact with gangsters in a neighboring village? Obviously my husband never liked that gangster and had a good face.
Yes, Liang Yuhua met her husband Zhao Wentian and had a good conversation with Jiang Jinfu.
She also asked her husband why he had come into contact with Jiang Jinfu.
At the time, her husband's answer was: I just met by chance and chatted a few words casually, but there was no overlap.
At that moment, he didn't think too much about it, so he believed it.
But now that I think about it, it seems that her husband did not say that it was just a coincidence.
Another example, whenever she mentioned Zhao Hanlin or fire, her husband's reaction was very strong.
Another example, how could her husband suddenly have the wealth to make so much money?
Mingming, their family could not even afford the medical expenses for their son's illness.
All things connected, Liang Yuhua only wanted to deceive himself and others, but was unable to convince his conscience.
Thinking that her husband might have done such an annoying thing, Liang Yuhua ended up crying and crying.
Zhao Ziteng, standing outside the door, could not help but blush as she listened to her mother's faint cries in the room.
He still remembered that when he was ten years old, he heard his drunken father vaguely say that he killed someone, he regretted it and regretted the difference.
Back then, Zhao Ziteng was only ten years old, and because she believed in her father's personality, she did not take him seriously.
But with his father's sudden downfall, and all the evidence he has investigated now, he can no longer deceive himself and others.
The person her father said to kill while drunk back then should be Zhao Hanlin, right?
Otherwise, why would my father take care of Qi Anyan and his son so hard for so many years?
Because of guilt, I want to compensate mother and child, hoping to ease my sins.
But, can it really ease the sin in your body?
Zhao Ziteng clenched her hands, and photos of their happily living family reappeared in her mind.
Tear drops fell from the corner of his eyes and fell onto the cold floor...
Tonight, the mother and son of the Zhao family drowned in grief and opened their eyes until dawn.
……
In the living room.
Lu Zijia looked again at the clock hanging on the wall, and slightly raised her eyebrows.
It's eleven in the morning. Did the Zhao family and his mother and son decide to give up on saving Zhao Wentian?
"Why don't I go up and look around?"
Song Zixuan saw that the time was too early, and if she did not set out to find the ghost, then Zhao Wentian would be completely helpless.
Lu Zijia shook her head, "I said before that it is up to the Zhao family to decide whether to save Mr. Zhao."
Song Zixuan frowned slightly when she heard those words, and asked Lu Zijia the doubt in her heart, "Have you guessed this result long ago when you were in the hospital?"
Recalling the strange things Lu Zijia said earlier in the hospital, Song Zixuan felt that she should have known something a long time ago, but she did not say it too clearly.
Lu Zijia chuckled lightly, "I'm not a fairy and can count everything. I'm just a regular guy now. Don't consider me omnipotent."
He actually saw that Zhao Wentian was carrying life in his body, but he really did not know how it was.
Today's result, although he was also guessing, but he couldn't be 100% sure.
Whether it was in the cultivation realm or the human realm, many unexpected accidents would occur.
Nothing is 100% certain.
Zixuan's song, "..."
Ordinary people? Can this woman be considered an ordinary person?
If this woman was just an ordinary person, wouldn't she even be an ordinary person?
Thinking of this, Song Zixuan deeply felt that this woman, Lu Zijia, was born to hit people!
"You've been painting all night and one morning, haven't you painted enough?" Seeing Lu Zijia continue to draw Furuo, Song Zixuan could not help but say a little in disdain.
Although the talisman Lu Zijia made was a good thing, she felt a slight psychological shadow.
Especially when he thought that Lu Zijia would sell this talisman to him when he did not know, the area of shadow in his heart suddenly became more than double.
"Hey, what do you know about the unlucky guy, I call you ready, if there's a business, but I'm not selling it, it's a big loss!"
Lu Zijia shook her head and said solemnly.
Mu Yunhao by the side, "..."
How much does Madam Er Shao like money? In this short morning, he had no idea how many times he had heard the word money from the residents of Er Shao Fu.