My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Chapter 133

"Who, who's talking?"

Song Zixuan, who suddenly heard Zhao Hanlin's voice, looked around at the uncertain moment.

If you look down carefully, you can still see that his legs are slightly shaking ...

Lu Zijia moved the corner of her mouth to make it invisible, and then took a step to the side, revealing Zhao Hanlin who was standing behind her.

catching Zhao Hanlin's red and irritated eyes, Song Zixuan only felt her heart jump suddenly, and she barely jumped out of her throat.

"That, that, that, that magic fix?"

Song Zixuan tried to pretend to be calm, but she could not help but stutter.

It seems like so, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem to be afraid at all.

Lu Zijia nodded honestly, "Yes, he is a demon repairman, and he is also the Zhao Hanlin who was rumored to have died many years ago."

When he mentioned Zhao Hanlin's name, Lu Zijia looked at the mother and son of the Zhao family and the mother and son of Qi Anyan.

The reaction of the mother and daughter of the Zhao family was very opposite to the reaction of the mother and daughter Qi Anyan. The former was shocked and unbelievable, while the latter was the joy of shock and loss.

When mother and son Qi Anyan heard Zhao Hanlin's name, they involuntarily raised their heads and looked at Lu Zijia, of course, they also saw the people behind Lu Zijia.

"Han, Hanlin? Hanlin, is that really you? Hanlin, Hanlin!"

Qi Anyan dashed towards Zhao Hanlin with excitement, but her body was still a little weak, coupled with a great feeling of excitement and affection, it made him feel unstable at his feet and almost fell to the ground.

Zhao Hengliang quickly held onto his mother with his eyes and hands, and then some of the same hands, supported his mother, and walked over to his father who had seen the photo.

"Hanlin, it's really you, it's really you! You're alive, very nice, very nice ooh-"

The eyes of Qi Anyan were red, and she with trembling hands stroked the pitted face of Zhao Hanlin, feeling a warm touch in her palm, Qi Anyan finally could not help but tear.

In Zhao Hengliang's memory of more than 20 years, although his father never appeared, he often listened to his mother.

So she was not entirely foreign to her father, whom she had never met before.

Seeing my mother cry loudly, she could not help but blush immediately.

"Dad, Dad ..." Zhao Hengliang looked at his father and shouted in a low voice.

Hearing his son finally shout at his father, Zhao Hanlin only felt pain in his heart, and at the same time the hatred in his heart became stronger.

If not for the two white-eyed wolves, Jiang Jinfu and Zhao Wentian, how could he have been separated from his son and wife for so many years? I can't even go back home!

Thinking of this, Zhao Hanlin suddenly pushed his wife who was half-leaning on him.

Qi Anyan looked at her husband who suddenly pushed her, "Hanlin, what's wrong with you?"

"dad?"

Zhao Hengliang hurriedly supported his mother, and looked at his father in shock. He clearly did not understand why his father treated his mother like this.

"You and Zhao Wentian are in the same group, and you, you are all on Zhao Wentian's side, and you're all on Zhao Wentian's side, you actually joined forces with the white-eyed wolf Zhao Wentian to find a magician to hurt me!"

Zhao Hanlin roared heartbreakingly, so there was a faint tendency to re-enter the magical path again.

Lu Zijia flew out with both hands, and the spell directly hit Zhao Hanlin, making her come to her senses in an instant.

The charm was cut off, and Zhao Hanlin stared intently at Lu Zijia, as if she wanted to draw Lu Zijia's soul.

Lu Zijia shrugged, her face plain.

"Hanlin, what are you talking about? You are my husband, Xiao Liang's father, how can we hurt you?

Besides, Wen Tian has been taking care of me and Xiao Liang ever since we all thought of you and your death.

If it wasn't for Wen Tian, Xiao Liang and I wouldn't be able to endure it now. "

The tears in Qi Anyan's eyes could not stop falling, and her somewhat pale face was filled with sadness.

"Fart! Zhao Wentian takes care of you, he ..."

Before Zhao Hanlin finished speaking, Liang Yuhua suddenly asked Lu Zijia hurriedly.

Lu Zijia glanced at him faintly, as if she could see through her current inner thoughts.

"God! Liang Yuhua, you really know that, you and Zhao Wentian are not a good thing!"

Before Lu Zijia could reply, Zhao Hanlin glared at Liang Yuhua ferociously and said, "Right then, Zhao Wentian killed people, and now you want me to shut up completely. You really deserve to be a pair of white-eyed wolves!"

Liang Yuhua's expression immediately changed after hearing this.

Without waiting for him to argue, Zhao Hanlin first told him what he wanted to cover up.

"Zhao Wentian and Jiang Jinfu met with luck over 20 years ago. They dropped me and disguised themselves as a gas stove and exploded.

It was a pity that I could not be killed, and I was saved by the magic repair that I accidentally helped.

"I was just very badly injured at the time. I had to raise him for four years before I could get out of bed and walk, and then it took another year for rehab. "

"Five years, it took a full five years to return to Zhaojiacun again, but that has changed, everything has changed! The killer turned into a good person, it was the most ridiculous joke in the world!

Even more ridiculous, such a white-eyed wolf had actually become a benefactor, and becoming a famous benefactor more than 20 years later, was ironic! "

"Zhao Wentian has enjoyed wealth for over 20 years, but I have been hiding for over 20 years. I cannot go back if I have a family, and I cannot recognize each other if I have a family. Why ?

Xu was extremely annoyed, and Zhao Hanlin gradually condensed traces of demonic energy.

However, as soon as it appeared, it was cruelly eliminated by the spell played by Lu Zijia.

Zhao Hanlin was filled with terrible anger, but why not come to Lu Zijia, so she could only vent all her hatred and unwillingness to Liang Yuhua.

"Zhao Wentian is not dead and he is divining, but I don't want to live with Zhao Wentian and not think about it!"

After Zhao Hanlin let out a sullen laugh for a while, under the gaze of Liang Yuhua's defeat, she told an even more shocking truth.

"The skeleton on the mountain behind Zhaojiacun belonged to Jiang Jinfu, and Jiang Jinfu was killed by Zhao Wentian! His murder weapon was found by me, and I put it in a very safe place.

As long as something happens to me, the murder weapon will be sent to the police station.

So, Zhao Wentian had better bless me to be healthy and live a hundred years, otherwise the image of a great benefactor he had run through for so many years would be ruined! Ha ha - ha -"

Following Zhao Hanlin's words, Liang Yuhua's face became even paler.

"Dad, dad, are you telling me the truth? This is really Uncle Zhao ..."

Zhao Hengliang's voice suffocated, and his eyes reddened as if he was about to drip blood.

Seeing his son do this, Zhao Hanlin felt extremely uncomfortable, but she nodded.

"Of course it's true. For so many years, I only dared to secretly watch over your mother and son secretly, just because Zhao Wentian, the white-eyed wolf, was going to kill people.

When I came back to look for you, he had become a powerful figure, and I was just a monster that was badly burned and disfigured and had nothing. "

"Furthermore, I also witnessed him killing Jiang Jinfu, so I didn't even dare to appear and recognize you.

But over the years, I could only see my wife and son thanking the enemy, I hated him, I hated him so much! "

Speaking of the end, Zhao Hanlin's voice trembled violently, clearly trying to suppress the terrifying hatred in her heart.

"How could it be, how could it be like this! Zhao Wentian, Zhao Wentian!"

Qi Anyan could not accept the truth at all. He hugged his head with a painful hand, pierced his heart, and shouted Zhao Wentian's name with hatred.

Zhao Hengliang did not lose control like his mother, but he looked at Liang Yuhua and Zhao Ziteng with hatred.

Hearing the truth, Zhao Ziteng's violent emotions could not be soothed for a long time.

At this moment, Zhao Ziteng's phone rang, she didn't want to notice it, but the bell kept ringing, and she finally answered it.

After answering the call, his face slightly changed, and then slowly got up and walked towards Qi Anyan and his mother, turning on the phone and handsfree, Zhao Wentian's weak and guilty voice came out.

"Anyan, I'm sorry, I know there's no point in saying anything right now, but I still want to apologize to you personally, I'm sorry, I'm not a good person, let alone a person."