At that time, Zhao Ziteng was only ten years old, and he believed in his father's personality, so he didn't take it seriously.

But with his father's sudden downfall, and the evidence now being investigated, he could no longer deceive himself.

The person his father killed when he was drunk should be Zhao Hanlin, right?

Otherwise, why would his father do his best to take care of Qi Anyan's mother and son so dedicatedly for so many years?

It's because of guilt, because of guilt, I want to make amends to the mother and son, hoping to alleviate my sins.

But does that really lighten the sins of the body?

Zhao Ziteng's hands were clenched into fists, and the picture of their family's happy life kept coming to mind.

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye and fell to the cold floor......

This night, the 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 at the clock hanging on the wall again, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

It's already eleven o'clock in the morning, did the Zhao family's 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 not early, and if he didn't set off to find that powerful ghost, then Zhao Wentian would really be hopeless.

Lu Zijia shook his head, "I said before that it is up to the Zhao family to decide whether to save Mr. Zhao or not." ”

Song Zixuan frowned slightly when he heard this, and asked Lu Zijia the doubts in his heart, "When you were in the hospital, did you already guess that this would be the result?"

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

Lu Zijia chuckled, "I'm not an immortal who can calculate everything, I'm just an ordinary person now, don't think of me as omnipotent." ”

She did see that Zhao Wentian was carrying human life at that time, but she really didn't know what it was.

Although she also guessed the current result, she was not 100% sure.

Whether it is the cultivation realm or the mortal realm, there will be many unforeseen accidents.

So, nothing is 100% certain.

Song Zixuan, "......"

Ordinary people? This woman is an ordinary person?

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

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

"You've been painting all night and a morning, and you haven't painted enough?" Seeing that Lu Zijia continued to draw talismans, Song Zixuan couldn't help but say with a little disgust.

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

Especially thinking that he didn't know when, Lu Zijia would sell him these talismans, and the shadow area in his heart suddenly more than doubled.

"Hey, what do you know about you unlucky bastard, I call it prepared, if there is a business, but I don't have a Fu to sell, then it will be a big loss!"

Lu Zijia shook his head and said seriously.

Mu Yunhao on the side, "......"

How much does the second young lady like money, in just one morning, he doesn't know how many times he has heard the word money from the mouth of the second young lady.