My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

  Chapter 231 The truth about the fire in the past (1)

   “Who, who is talking?”

  Song Zixuan, who suddenly heard Zhao Hanlin’s voice, looked around for a moment with some uncertainty.

  If you look down carefully, you can still notice that his legs are shaking slightly…

  Lu Zijia twitched the corner of her mouth invisible, and then took a step aside, revealing Zhao Hanlin who was standing behind her.

   caught off guard Zhao Hanlin’s scarlet and resentful eyes, Song Zixuan only felt that his heart jumped suddenly, and he almost didn’t jump out of his throat.

   “That, that is, that, that magic repair?”

  Song Zixuan tried hard to pretend to be calm, but he couldn’t help but stutter.

  It looks like that, no matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like it’s not afraid at all.

  Lu Zijia nodded very honestly, “Yes, he is the demon repairer, and he is also the Zhao Hanlin who is rumored to have passed away many years ago.”

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

  The reaction of the Zhao family’s mother and son is diametrically opposite to that of Qi Anyan’s mother and son. The former is shocked and unbelievable, while the latter is the joy of shock and loss.

When Qi Anyan mother and son heard the name Zhao Hanlin, they subconsciously raised their heads and looked at Lu Zijia. Naturally, they also saw the people behind Lu Zijia.

   “Han, Hanlin? Hanlin, is it really you? Hanlin, Hanlin!”

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

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

   “Hanlin, it’s really you, it’s really you! You’re still alive, it’s great, it’s great ooh-“

  Qi Anyan’s eyes were red, and he trembling hands stroking Zhao Hanlin’s pitted face, feeling the warm touch on his palm, Qi Anyan finally couldn’t help but burst into tears.

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

  So he is not completely unfamiliar with the father who has never met.

  Seeing my mother crying loudly, she couldn’t help but quickly blushed.

   “Dad, Dad…” Zhao Hengliang looked at his father and shouted in a low voice.

  Hearing his son finally yelled his father, Zhao Hanlin only felt sore in his heart, and at the same time the resentment in his heart became more intense.

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

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

  Qi Anyan looked at her husband who suddenly pushed him away, “Hanlin, what’s wrong with you?”

“dad?”

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

   “You and Zhao Wentian are in the same group, and you, you are all on Zhao Wentian’s side, you actually joined Zhao Wentian’s white-eyed wolf to find a magic mage to harm me!”

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

  Lu Zijia flew with both hands, a spell instantly hit Zhao Hanlin, making him sober in an instant.

  (End of this chapter)