Chapter 1191 (1/2)

Ji Fu was angry and afraid. He couldn't help raising his hand and slapping his son on the back.

But I still love my son in the end. I didn't use much strength.

Hearing his parents mention his sister, Ji Zilin cried even more sadly. The kind of sad and desperate cry made the people who saw him feel heavy.

Lu Zijia and his man stood silently aside without disturbing the family of three who were crying.

After a long time, Ji Zilin gradually calmed down.

”Dad, mom.”

Ji Zilin looked at his parents with red eyes and couldn't bear to tell them the truth that his sister was dead.

But he knew that if he didn't say it, his parents would never give up looking for his sister.

The most important thing is that his sister is dead. He doesn't want her to die without a clear explanation, let alone without a grave after her death.

Therefore, he still gritted his teeth and said it ruthlessly.

”Dad, mom, my sister... She's dead, my sister is dead, it's all my fault, I didn't go home with her, it's all my fault, I killed my sister.

Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... ”

With that, Ji Zilin changed from sitting on the ground to kneeling on the ground, lowered his head and confessed to his parents in pain, putting all the responsibility on his own head.

”What, what? Your sister is dead! ”

Ji's mother's pupils suddenly contracted, and her face was white. At the moment, she was as white as paper, ”no, it's impossible. Your sister just disappeared. How could she die.

Impossible, impossible! ”

Ji's mother obviously can't accept the fact that her daughter, who has loved her for more than 20 years, died.

Although Ji Fu didn't lose his attitude like Ji Mu, his trembling hands exposed his heart, which was also restless.