Sigh!
He didn't expect Eighth Uncle Lian's death to be related to him.
If Grandpa and Grandma knew about this, they would probably die of anger.
He pinched the space between his eyebrows and was speechless for a long time.
How uncomfortable. Why did such a prodigal come into the family…
Why wasn't he the one who died back then, but Uncle Zhicheng?
Could it be that it was true that a good person did not live long, while a bad person lived for a thousand years?
"What else?"
He suppressed his voice and asked.
"You might be surprised by the second thing.
"According to Xiao Zhiyue, the Kalin we caught isn't the real Kalin at all, but a substitute.
"The real Kalin is still lurking. Even he doesn't know who she is.
"He only knows that after the woman came to China, she married a rich man.
"All these years, that woman has been controlling him and Zhou Wen through her left and right hands..."
