My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

  Chapter 220 Self-deception (2)

  He still remembers that when he was ten years old, he heard his drunk father vaguely say that he killed someone. He regretted it and regretted the difference.

  At that time, Zhao Ziteng was only ten years old, and because he believed in his father’s personality, he did not take it seriously.

  But with the sudden fall of his father, and all the evidence that has been investigated now, he can no longer deceive himself and others.

  The person who his father said to kill when drunk back then should be Zhao Hanlin, right?

  Otherwise, why did my father take care of Qi Anyan and her son so hard for so many years?

  Because of guilt. Because of guilt, I want to compensate the mother and son, hoping to alleviate my sins.

  But, can that really alleviate the sins on your body?

  Zhao Ziteng clenched his hands into fists, and pictures of their family living happily recurring in his mind.

  A teardrop fell from the corner of his eye and fell on the cold floor…

  This night, both mother and son of the Zhao family were immersed in grief and opened their eyes until dawn.

  ……

  In the living room.

  Lu Zijia looked up again at the clock hanging on the wall, and raised her brows slightly.

  It’s eleven o’clock in the morning. Did the Zhao family and the mother and son decide to give up saving Zhao Wentian?

  ”Why don’t I go up and have a look?”

  Song Zixuan saw that the time was too early, and if he didn’t set out to find the ghost, then Zhao Wentian would be really helpless.

  Lu Zijia shook his head, “I said before that it is up to the Zhao family to decide whether to save Mr. Zhao.”

  Song Zixuan frowned slightly when he heard the words, and asked Lu Zijia the doubts in his heart, “Did you have guessed this result long ago when you were in the hospital?”

  Recalling the strange things Lu Zijia had said before in the hospital, Song Zixuan felt that she should have known something a long time ago, but she didn’t say it too clearly.

  Lu Zijia chuckled lightly, “I am not a fairy and can count everything. I am just an ordinary person now. Don’t think of me as omnipotent.”

  She really saw that Zhao Wentian was carrying a life on his body, but she really didn’t know how it was.

  Today’s result, although she also guessed, but she can’t be 100% sure.

  Whether it is in the realm of cultivation or the realm of mortals, many unforeseen accidents will happen.

  So, nothing is 100% certain.

  Song Zixuan, “…”

  Ordinary people? This woman can be regarded as an ordinary person?

  If this woman is just an ordinary person, isn’t he even an ordinary person?

  Thinking about this, Song Zixuan deeply felt that this woman, Lu Zijia, was born to hit people!

   “You have painted all night and one morning, haven’t you painted enough?” Seeing Lu Zijia continue to draw Fuluo, Song Zixuan couldn’t help but said a little disgustingly.

  Although the talisman Lu Zijia made was a good thing, he felt a little psychological shadow.

  Especially when he thought that Lu Zijia would sell these talisman to him when he didn’t know, the shadow area in his heart suddenly more than doubled.

   “Hey, what do you know about the unlucky person, I am called preparedness, if there is business, but I have not sold it, then I will lose a lot!”

  Lu Zijia shook his head and said solemnly.

   Mu Yunhao on the side, “…”

  How much does Mrs. Er Shao like money? In this short morning, he has not known how many times he has heard the word money from the population of Er Shao Fu.

  (End of this chapter)