My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Mom, I like the dishes you cook, will you cook more for me in the future?"

Fang Yueqiu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and nodded again and again with tears in her eyes.

"Okay, okay, whatever food you like to eat in the future, Mom will cook it for you. As long as you like it, Mom will cook you the food you like to eat for the rest of your life."

Seeing the mother and son embracing each other without any barriers, Song Zhuohai and Mr. Song showed grateful and relieved smiles.

Song Zhuolan's mother and son are completely opposite.

Song Zhuolan has given up so much thought over the years in order to leave the Song family with no successor and thus fall into the hands of her son.

But once Song Zixuan comes back, the Song family will become Song Zixuan's and have nothing to do with her son.

This is what Song Zhuolan doesn't want to see.

Under the influence of his mother for so many years, Ye Nanbo gradually took it for granted that everything in the Song family was his own.

Now the possessions he thought were suddenly gone, and the mood can be imagined.

"You mother and son can get out of the Song family now, and you will have nothing to do with the Song family in the future."

Song Zhuohai looked at Song Zhuolan's mother and son coldly, and said word by word, "But don't think I'll let you go like this, my mother's death, my son's suffering.

And everything that my Song family has endured, I will figure it out with you one by one! roll! "

Although there is already conclusive evidence, it is determined that Song Zhuolan did all of this.

And Song Zhuolan also said that the leak had indirectly admitted that it was Mrs. Song who killed her, but Song Zhuohai could not go through legal procedures.

Because now is the era of scientific development, these things with conclusive evidence are feudal superstition and are not recognized by the law.

Therefore, even if they knew that Song Zhuolan did it, Song Zhuohai could only let their mother and son leave now.

But how to retaliate in the future, with their Song family's ability, there are many ways!

Ye Nanbo's face turned pale, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Because although he knew that his mother might have done something, he did not know that she did such a thing.

If he talks more and more without knowing the situation, it will only make things worse.

If that's the case, it's better to leave now, ask my mother after I go back, and then think of a solution.

Ye Nanbo thought so, but Song Zhuolan didn't think so at all.

As soon as she heard Song Zhuohai's words, she panicked completely.

"No, eldest brother, you can't do this, I'm your own sister! Dad, Dad! Help me with a word!"

Song Zhuolan excitedly wanted to pull the hand of Old Man Song, but was blocked by Song Zixuan.

"Get away from me!"

Song Zhuolan always believed that it was Song Zixuan who stole what belonged to his son, so she looked at Song Zixuan with a bit of hatred.

"You don't understand human language? My dad has already told you to get out of our Song family, understand?"

Of course Song Zixuan sensed the hatred in her eyes, and found it extremely ridiculous.

He was the one who was hurt badly. Song Zhuolan, the one who hurt him, actually hated him?

Isn't it ridiculous?

"Come on, let me drive them all out!"

Seeing that Song Zhuolan had arrived at this time, Mr. Song was still stubborn and had no remorse at all. He couldn't help burning with anger, and immediately called for people to drive them away.

Song Zhuolan's eyes widened in disbelief, "Dad! Dad, I'm your biological daughter, how could you treat me like this!

I really don't know what big brother said just now, I really don't know, Dad, you have to believe me! "