Chapter 657 (2/2)

The only thing I remember is that Zhongyong Hou touched his beard every time and said with a smile, ”Zhizhi is my daughter. If this smelly boy bullies you in the future, you'll tell me that I'm sure he doesn't dare to go home.”

She remembered that Zhongyong Hou could not hide his love every time he said these words.

In Hou's house, she felt unprecedented love, just like when she was in Zhao's house, she really regarded her as a relative.

It was the Marquis who told her that life in the world was like a white horse passing through a gap and fleeting.

So, in order to force yourself to do nothing because of others and always live in the mouth of others? Why can't you be yourself and live the way you want? Isn't that better.

Therefore, Chu Zhi found himself in Hou's house.

Han Zhishan proved with practical actions that there are such amiable families in the world.

However, now it is the person who treats Chu Zhi as his own daughter, but it is gone.

The heart aches badly.

Chu Zhi clenched his teeth and told himself to hold on.

She is like this, not to mention Han Zhan.

But in the end, Han Zhan didn't have any expression. Before others spoke, he took the lead in saying, ”what can my father leave?”

”He said he was very happy. Don't feel sorry for him, because he's going to find Lianji soon.”

Speaking of this, general Qi paused again.

He thought of LINGJI.

The woman who suffered a thousand knives framed Han Zhishan with a conspiracy. As a result, she lived well.

For what?

Is the death of his old man really so white?

Thinking of this, general Qi swallowed what he had said.

It turned into: ”I know what your father thinks. I don't think it's enough to end the gratitude and resentment in his previous life in their hands. He doesn't want you to live in resentment. After killing LINGJI himself, he came to Xiangling mountain alone. He just doesn't want you to avenge him. You should have your own life. I thought so before, but...”

General Qi gnashed his teeth: ”LINGJI is not dead! How can she not be dead!”

Word by word, it seems to want to tear LINGJI into her belly.

He can't let the old man die in vain.

”She hurt Lianji and my old man. You must not let her go. You must avenge your father!” general Qi said, ”I know that if your father is here, you may not agree, but...”

”I know.” Han Zhan's voice was hoarse. ”Uncle Qi, don't worry. I will kill LINGJI myself and avenge my father.”

General Qi was relieved: ”good boy!”

He looked at the dark blue under Han Zhan's eyes, his pale face without any blood color, and his scarlet eyes, and couldn't help sighing.

”You've hurried all the way. You'd better go and have a rest first. I'll guard here and change me when you sleep.”

Han Zhan shook his head: ”I can't sleep.”

Seeing that Han Zhan insisted on keeping the spirit, others couldn't persuade him, so he had to give up.

General Qi was already old, and Han Zhishan left. It was a great blow to him. He was not in good spirits, so he was advised to have a rest.

In a flash, Han Zhan and Chu Zhi were left in the mourning hall.

Han Zhan knelt in front of Han Zhishan's memorial tablet and slowly burned the paper money.

Thin lips close, teeth clench.

All over his mind, Han Zhishan was furious at himself, but finally shook his head and sighed, and finally looked spoiled and loving.

He had never hated a person so much as he did at this time. He hated each other to the bone. He wanted to strip his muscles and cut thousands of knives to comfort his father's spirit in heaven.