After the call, Liang Zixuan and everyone else went to Liang Lihua's grave.
After Luo Yanyun and Qiao Hongya finished offering their incense, Liang Jiahao knelt down in front of Liang Lihua's grave with three incense sticks in his hand.
"Mom, your son is back." He kowtowed sincerely three times and put the incense sticks in the holder, not wanting to get up.
He said nothing and just knelt there. However, none of them urged him to get up.
Liang Jiahao looked at Liang Lihua's tombstone and his eyes gradually turned red.
More than twenty-two years had passed, and the knot in his heart had finally been untied. He had always suspected that Liang Lihua did not die of illness, but was instead killed by Wei Guowei. Today, he finally got the answer.
Liang Jiahao's guess at that time was not wrong. He always tried hard to bring Wei Guowei to justice. He did not attack Wei Guowei rashly, nor did he use extreme methods to take revenge on him.
