Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 1175 The Last Farewell (2)

Zhan Juncheng and Zhan Fengdi never imagined that death is not the end of a lifetime of sins, they did not die with their sins in ashes, but they would have to pay the price for what they did after death.

This price is very painful. They will have to suffer in hell for a long time, and those sufferings are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

It's a pity that life can't be repeated, and the road they have traveled can't turn back. They can only look forward, accept the punishment bravely, and never make the same mistake again in the next life.

At this moment, Zhan Fengdi deeply repented, and she said to Ou Lan, "I'm sorry, it was all my fault for treating you that way."

Naturally, Ou Lan would no longer care about a person who sincerely repented after death and was about to go to hell to suffer. She smiled generously, "It's all over, your life is over, I won't care about it anymore."

As she said that, she took the initiative to hug Zhan Fengdi, so all the grievances and grievances were resolved in this hug.

Mr. Zhan is already in his seventies. At this age, people can see many things, so he naturally accepted the existence of the afterlife.

As for Ou Lan and Zhan Mo Xiao, they were already psychologically prepared, so they didn't show any shock at the appearance of these four dead people. Instead, they were very moved and relieved.

But Jing Nianhui, Zhan Cirui and Zhan Anqi were so shocked that they couldn't regain their senses, even seeing the dead people, they were all quite frightened.

Especially Zhan Anqi, trembling with fright, hiding behind Zhan Cirui and not daring to come out.

Looking at Jing Nianhui, Zhan Chengfeng felt extremely guilty and guilty, "Nianhui, I owe you too much in this life. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely make it up to you. Thank you for giving birth to my children. Thank you for staying with me all my life. Here, keep the home I should have returned to."

If Jing Nianhui hadn't guarded here well, then his children might go their separate ways, how could he come back here to bid farewell to his relatives.

Therefore, he is very grateful to this woman whom he has been responsible for all his life.

Jing Nianhui, who was so shocked that she couldn't get back to God, cried weakly when she heard Zhan Chengfeng's words. What else could she say? She had love to pour out and resentment to vent, but at this moment It doesn't make sense anymore.

He is already dead, what else can she do?

Zhan Chengfeng sighed, stepped forward and hugged Jing Nianhui.

Between Yin and Yang, this hug came too late.

He kept comforting Jing Nianhui until he stopped crying, and then Zhan Chengfeng let go of her. Now that he looked at Zhan Ciruizhi, he felt even more guilty about this son.

He didn't love his mother, and it was just an accident to give birth to him. He never loved this son, nor gave him any warmth. The only time he hugged him was to throw him back to the Zhan family.

Zhan Chengfeng took the initiative to hug Zhan Cirui, unable to say anything, but bid farewell silently.

Then he looked at Zhan Anqi again, and found that his daughter had already trampled and hid behind the sofa, and didn't dare to look at him, she was afraid of ghosts.

Zhan Chengfeng smiled slightly, "An Qi, I'm your father, I won't hurt you."

Zhan Anqi timidly raised her head and saw Zhan Chengfeng slowly open his arms, he said, "Father is leaving soon, going to hell to suffer for a long time, after going to taste the extreme pain of hell Before, I wanted to hug you, and in the long life of misery, this hug you gave Dad will make Dad less desperate in the days to come."

Jing Nianhui hurriedly urged her daughter, "An Qi, hurry up, that's your father."

Zhan Anqi took two deep breaths, finally overcame her fear, and ran over to hug Zhan Chengfeng.

(End of this chapter)