My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Song Zhuolan tried to push Song Zixuan away and went to Old Master Song to cleanse herself.

However, Song Zixuan stood still and did not give way to her at all.

Seeing that her son was being bullied, Fang Yueqiu quit the job immediately, and threw Song Zhuolan to the ground with both hands.

"Mom, now Uncle and the others are so angry that they can't listen to our explanation. Let's go first!"

Ye Nanbo's voice was not too small, but it was enough for those present to hear it clearly.

Lu Zijia, who was walking on the sofa, gave him a sideways glance, and a sneer flashed in her bright eyes.

At this time, Ye Nanbo still wants to whitewash, really think the Song family are all fools?

There is also Song Zixuan who has the same idea as Lu Zijia.

Without everyone noticing, Lu Zijia played a magic trick and quietly submerged into the forgotten violet on the ground.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the violet, which seemed very ordinary at first, suddenly appeared a layer of invisible white light.

At this time, Song Zhuolan's eyes lost focus for a moment, and it was only in the blink of an eye, so no one was noticed.

Suddenly, Song Zhuolan pushed Ye Nanbo, who was supporting her, away as if she had been stimulated by something.

"No, I don't want to go, I really don't know, why should the account be counted on my head!"

Ye Nanbo, who was suddenly pushed away, had a bad premonition in his heart, and immediately wanted to step forward to stop it.

However, Song Zhuolan said it first.

"Master Li has said that these things will only make you less fortunate, and more of them are just minor illnesses, and it is impossible for people to die.

My mother's death was just an accident and had nothing to do with me at all. Why do you put the blame on me?

I am not satisfied, I am not reconciled! "

"Also, why should the Song family's property be left to the eldest brother, but I can't get it at all.

I am also your biological daughter!

You always say that you are good to me, but how do you treat me well? He was reluctant to give me even a tiny bit of his family property, yet he said he was good to me? !

Since you don't want to give it to me, then I'll find a way myself. What's wrong with me doing this? "

"If it's really wrong, then it's because Song Zixuan shouldn't have appeared, and shouldn't have been born safely!

He stole my son's limelight as soon as he was born, and he will steal things that belong to me and my son in the future. I definitely can't let him stay!

If he stays, how can my son inherit everything from the Song family?

Let me tell you, everything in the Song family belongs to my son, you don't want to monopolize it!

If you don't give it, I'll grab it hahaha - in the end, isn't everything in the Song family in my hands? Hahaha--"

Song Zhuolan seemed to be insane, and burst into laughter so much that tears flowed out of her eyes.

With Song Zhuolan's words, the Song family's complexion became darker and darker, and they were almost at the bottom of the pot.

And Ye Nanbo, who knew that he was powerless, clenched his fists and stared at his mother who was laughing wildly.

"Evil obstacle, evil obstacle!"

Old Master Song grabbed his chest with one hand and the crutches with the other and slammed the floor several times.

Grandpa Song never thought that his daughter, who had loved him for many years, thought so in his heart.

And his old wife was killed by his own daughter for such a ridiculous reason.

The old man Song was distraught for a while, and he couldn't help the tears, which soaked his old face with obvious years.

ps: I updated it early today, am I awesome! hahaha~