Fu Qi returned to the system space, and before he could stand firmly, he saw a "beast" rushing towards him.

Fu Qi subconsciously slapped it, and the "beast" rolled on the ground for several times before stopping.

When I saw the "beast" showing an aggrieved expression, I realized that it was my own little system hair ball.

Fu Qi's mouth twitched slightly, and he said perfunctorily, "I'm so sorry, I didn't see it clearly."

But Maotuan quickly regained his spirits and ran over immediately, his eyes bright and amazing, "Host, Little Red Pearl."

It really was in line with her system, not knowing how to be polite at all, but it was very much to her liking.

He gave it one of the little red beads he had brought back with great difficulty, and absorbed the rest himself.

Maotuan didn't feel like he was at a loss. As long as the host could remember his share, it was enough.

After having enough rest, Fu Qi started the next task directly. After all, she still had a long way to go.

As soon as Fu Qi opened his eyes, he sat on the sofa and looked around. The house was not big and looked very cozy. His current identity was a forty-year-old middle-aged man named Zhao Jun.

The memories have also been received. The original owner has learned that his now 13-year-old son is not his biological son, and his wife also has a lover outside. He has been a victim for more than ten years.

Now that they are about to get divorced, he is worried about his son's affairs, but he has not been able to think of a solution.

In the original owner's memory, it was at this time that he confronted his wife Ma Limei. Unexpectedly, Ma Limei did not feel guilty at all and was very confident. If she had not been pregnant, she would not have married him at that time.

While they were arguing, their son Zhao Xue'an also came back. When he learned the truth, he was completely at a loss.

The original owner was confused, because that was his son whom he had always raised well and they had a very close relationship. How great it would have been if this incident had not happened.

Ma Limei had already planned to divorce. After all, her current lover, Zhao Xuean's biological father Wang Weihe's wife was gone, so they could just get married.

She was also allowed to take her son away. She had a clear plan in her mind. Given the original owner's honesty and love for her son, it was impossible for her to ignore the child. With a child, there would be child support.

The original owner really couldn't bear to part with the child, but he had no right to stop the biological mother from taking the child away.

Even though the child is not his biological one, he still gives his son two thousand yuan in alimony every month.

But he didn't expect that Ma Limei, her biological mother, didn't take her child seriously at all. She spent all the money she got on herself and asked him for money under various names.

The news that the original owner was cheated on had spread, and people around him laughed at him for raising someone else's child.

But others don’t know that Zhao Xue’an is a really good kid.

His son once secretly came back to find him and wanted to live with him, but he refused. After all, he had no position.

He loves his son very much in his heart, and he doesn't care whether his son is his biological son or not, but he just has no right to do so.

Seeing his son's sad and lost expression, he felt distressed, but he didn't expect that it would be the last time he saw his son.

When he saw his son again, he was lying in a pool of blood, dead, and he had become the murderer of his son.

It was Ma Limei who said she was not at home and her son was injured, so she asked him to take her son to the hospital.

The original owner was naturally anxious, and as soon as he entered the door, he was hit on the back of the head. When he fell down, he saw Ma Limei and her lover Wang Weihe.

When Wang Weihe heard his son arguing with them when he found out they were plotting against him, he was already drunk. When he heard his own son helping an outsider, he was furious and hit his son on the head with a bottle.

When the original owner woke up, all the evidence pointed out that he was the murderer.

He could not prove his innocence. He was not afraid of death or being laughed at by others. What he regretted was that he did not protect his son well. He did not dare to fight.

His wish now is simple, to live with his son and make those who killed his son pay the price they deserve.

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