My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 191 - Go to see Qi Anyan (1)

  Chapter 191 Go to see Qi Anyan (1)

  The fire in Zhao Hanlin’s home was not necessarily a pure accident, it was very likely that someone was seeking money and killing.

  From what the grandmother said, it is not difficult to hear that as long as people in the village pay attention, they can know Zhao Hanlin’s whereabouts.

  Qi Anyan took his one-year-old son back to her family’s home the day before the fire. It shouldn’t be a secret thing here. Feel free to inquire about it.

   And Zhao Hanlin also went to the town to discuss business that day. It may be a few days away. Then there will be no one at Zhao Hanlin’s house. Naturally, it will be convenient for the thief to commit crimes.

  Before the thief committed the crime, he must have inquired about the whereabouts of Zhao Hanlin’s family.

  It was only halfway through the whole thing that there was an accident, that is, Zhao Hanlin returned to his home early that night because he was about to send his crippled grandmother back.

  Unexpectedly, he happened to meet the thief, and the thief kept killing people.

In order to conceal his existence, the thief forged an accidental fire and destroyed all the evidence.

  Of course, the above is just Lu Zijia’s current guess. As for the truth, we will continue to investigate.

  But she had a hunch that that ghost must have something to do with the fire that year.

  After bidding farewell to the old grandma, Lu Zijia pretended to leave, but turned around and took another road to Zhao Hanlin’s burned home.

  The burnt-down home of Zhao Hanlin was a small two-story building. More than 20 years ago, it can be seen that his family was in a very good condition.

  It’s a pity that the two-story building is now blackened, and because of the long time it has collapsed more than half, it looks like a small ruin.

  Lu Zijia stood in front of the ruins for a while, his brows gradually frowned, and his eyes flashed thoughtfully.

  No, the home of Zhao Hanlin, which was burned down that year, did not even have the slightest sorrow or resentment.

  If the ghost is Zhao Hanlin, there is no reason for this place to be unscrupulous.

  Lu Zijia stood for a while, then quickly left, heading to the third destination.

  The third destination is the old house where Qi Anyan and her son live.

   “There is no…”

  Lu Zijia looked at the house built with mud walls in front of him, which was less than 80 square meters, and his eyes flashed thoughtfully again.

   Soon, Lu Zijia rushed to the last destination-the hospital where Qi Anyan is now staying.

  The hospital where Qi Anyan lives has been transferred from the city to the town yesterday, which is convenient for Lu Zijia.

  Lu Zijia asked the nurse at the front desk, and walked directly to Qi Anyan’s ward.

“who are you looking for?”

  Lu Zijia stood in front of the door of the ward, and when he was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, a gentle male voice rang behind him.

  Lu Zijia turned around and saw a young man of about 23 years old with an insulation box in his hand, walking towards her while looking at her curiously.

   Seeing that the young man’s goal was the ward where she was about to knock on the door, plus his age, Lu Zijia quickly guessed the young man’s identity.

  ”Hello, are you Mr. Zhao Hengliang, Zhao?”

  Lu Zijia asked politely, and then introduced herself again, “My name is Lu Zijia, I came to visit Ms. Qi on behalf of Zhao Wentian’s family.”

   After listening to Lu Zijia’s introduction, Zhao Hengliang was still a little wary, so he immediately let it go.

   immediately greeted Lu Zijia more enthusiastically, “It turns out that Uncle Zhao asked you to come. Uncle Zhao is really interested.

   Could you please tell Uncle Zhao, my mother’s condition is much better, and she can be discharged from the hospital only two days later. “

  (End of this chapter)

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