When you wake up the phone screen, the time shows twelve o'clock at midnight.

The night outside the window is as quiet as water, with the occasional lonely bird chirping and the roar of passing vehicles.

Gu Jianlin was in the silence, feeling his physical condition.

It's still painful enough to tear my whole body apart, but it's much better than before.

The most important thing is that the surging spirituality fills the whole body, as if it is about to explode at any time!

But what excites him most is not spiritual enrichment.

For four months, Gu Jianlin ran around, even breaking into the extraordinary world, and finally found a clue.

Gu Jianlin was not wrong.

He was right from beginning to end. He is not a psychopath or a post-traumatic stress disorder.

His father, whom he has been dependent on for seventeen years, is most likely innocent!

The man who, in order to lift the curse and save his family, did not hesitate to let his wife go free, even stay away from his son, and take on everything by himself, is not a degenerate, let alone a murderer!

No child with a conscience would let his deceased father bear such humiliation.

This is filial piety and the bottom line of being a human being.

"I will vindicate you."

Gu Jianlin looked at the screen saver on his phone and said softly.

In the photo, their family of three is sitting on the Ferris wheel, with their backs to the sunset and the distance.

"Then, you can try to advance..."

Gu Jianlin closed his eyes, and his consciousness suddenly soared into the spiritual world of nothingness.
Chapter completed!