My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Seeing that she was agitated, Lu Zijia comforted her, "Don't worry, Mr. Zhao has a good chance of being rescued.

Moreover, there is no need for you to do anything, Ms. Qi, you only need to answer a few questions from me. "

"question?"

Qi Anyan didn't react for a while, obviously she didn't understand, how can asking questions save people?

Lu Zijia nodded, "Yes, it's about what happened twenty-two years ago, that is, the situation of the fire that year."

Hearing the words "Huo Huo" twenty-two years ago, Qi Anyan's expression turned pale.

On the other hand, Zhao Hengliang didn't react much.

After all, he was just over a year old back then, so he couldn't remember things at all, so naturally he didn't feel anything.

Qi Anyan opened her mouth again and again, looking at her expression, she seemed to want to refuse to mention what happened back then.

But thinking of Zhao Wentian's kindness to their mother and son over the years, she finally let go.

However, it turned Zhao Hengliang away.

Zhao Hengliang knew that his mother never wanted him to know about the tragic death of his father, so he obediently left the ward.

After watching her son go out for a while, Qi Anyan said to Lu Zijia, "Miss Lu, just ask what you want to know! But, after asking these questions, can you really save Wentian?"

Qi Anyan was still a little worried about this.

Lu Zijia's eyes did not evade, and affirmed, "This will be of great help in saving Mr. Zhao.

Otherwise, the Zhao family will not waste their time and let me come to you, right? "

Seeing that Lu Zijia didn't seem to be lying, Qi Anyan believed it.

Seeing Qi Anyan's loosening, Lu Zijia took the opportunity to ask, "Ms. Qi, I would like to know before and after the day of the accident, did anyone specifically inquire about your whereabouts?"

Qi Anyan thought about it seriously, and shook her head after a while, "It doesn't seem like it."

Lu Zijia went on to the next question, "I heard that Ms. Qi's family was good back then. There must be a lot of valuable things in the house, right?"

This time, Qi Anyan answered quickly, "No, our husband and wife have always understood the truth that money is not revealed.

Therefore, our house has never placed anything valuable, so the people in the village only know that our house has some money, but absolutely do not know the specifics. "

Suddenly, Qi Anyan seemed to think of something, her face changed slightly, but she didn't say it.

Naturally, she couldn't hide her change from Lu Zijia, who had been keeping an eye on her.

"Ms. Qi, if you really want to help Mr. Zhao, please tell me everything you know.

Otherwise, the chances of rescuing Mr. Zhao will be much less. I hope you can understand this. "

Lu Zijia deliberately made things serious, hoping that Qi Anyan would stop hiding something from her.

I have to say that Lu Zijia is very good at grasping the weakness of people's hearts.

No, after hearing her say that, Qi Anyan no longer dared to hide it, and hurriedly said it.

"I said, I said, I will tell everything I know, and I will never hide it."

As the life of Zhao Wentian, the great benefactor, was at stake, Qi Anyan couldn't care about anything else.

"Actually, two days before the accident, my husband took back a sum of money, saying that he earned it from business, and he brought it home when the bank didn't have time to save it after get off work.

Also...the night my husband had the accident, he actually called me and said that he saw the lights in the house light up and asked me if I was going home early.

I said no, and asked him what was wrong, but he didn't say anything, and he hung up after that. "

Having said that, Qi Anyan's eyes turned even redder, obviously she couldn't let go of the past.