Chapter 232 - The Truth About the Fire Back Then (2)
My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator
âQi Anyan, didnât you suspect that I was behind that fire back then?
âLet me tell you right now, I really did it. I even killed Zhao Hanlin myself!
âAnd Zhao Wentian was my partner.
âEven though he didnât kill Zhao Hanlin with his own hands, he set the fire himself. He burnt your entire house down, but you and your mother treated your enemy as your great savior.
âIf Zhao Hanlin knew about this in the hades, he would probably have been angered to death by you and your son, hahahaâ¦â
Although she had already made a guess, Qi Anyan still couldnât calm her mind for a long time after hearing the truth from Jiang Jinfu with her own ears just now.
Especially after hearing that Zhao Wentian was also an accomplice, Qi Anyan immediately had a huge blow. She almost couldnât bear it and fell on the spot.
âMom? Mom! Are you alright, Mom?â
Huge waves also surged in Zhao Hengliangâs heart, but he still had to take care of his mother, so he didnât lose his mind.
âY-Yeah, Iâm fine!â
Supported by her son, Qi Anyan forced herself to stand with one breath and stared at Jiang Jinfuâs phantom firmly.
âYouâre lying!â
Even though Qi Anyan sounded certain, her heart was already in a mess because of what Jiang Jinfu said.
Seeing that Qi Anyan was obviously acting tough, Jiang Jinfu showed a delighted look, as if he would only be happy when Qi Anyan and the others were having a hard time.
âYou know clearly in your mind whether Iâm lying or not. Also, Zhao Wentian was the one who first suggested that we go to rob your house back then.
âWe originally only wanted to steal something, so we took the money and left. Unfortunately, Zhao Hanlin was unlucky. He suddenly came back early and saw us steal.
âThen, I can only go all out and kill him.â
Speaking of that incident back then, Jiang Jinfu didnât feel guilty at all, as if it was just an ordinary thing.
âNo, impossible, impossible!â
Liang Yuhua finally couldnât hold on anymore and she fell to the ground like she was detached, looking extremely sorrowful.
âMomâ¦â
Zhao Ziteng quickly squatted down and was about to say something to comfort his mother, but he found that he didnât know how.
Because he already had an answer in his mind a long time ago. He just kept deceiving himself and others because the truth hadnât been revealed.
Howeverâ¦
âSince youâve already said that you killed Zhao Hanlin with your own hands and my dad only set fire to the house, heâs only committed theft and arson. You are the murderer!â
That was his biological father after all. What he could do now was to try his best to reduce the sins of his father.
âHm!â
Jiang Jinfu sneered. âI admit that Iâm a murderer, but Zhao Wentian is also a murderer!
âDonât forget what I said just now. I was killed by Zhao Wentian! Even though he survived, he can only stay in prison and suffer for the rest of his life, hahahaâ¦â
As soon as Jiang Jinfu finished talking, Zhao Hengliang looked at the mother and son of the Zhao family with his eyes full of hatred.
Feeling Zhao Hengliangâs hateful gaze, Zhao Ziteng didnât explain anything more and slowly closed his eyes in pain. His face was full of bitterness.
At this moment, Zhao Zitengâs phone rang. He originally wanted to ignore it, but it kept sounding, so he still picked it up in the end.
After answering the call, his expression changed slightly. He then slowly got up and walked towards Qi Anyan and her son. He put the phone on speaker and Zhao Wentianâs weak and guilty voice came from the phone.
âAnyan, Iâm sorry. I know itâs useless to say anything now, but I still want to apologize to you with my own mouth. Iâm sorry. Iâm not a good person, and I donât deserve to be a person.â