My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Fang Yueqiu, "..."

She is here to help the future daughter-in-law teach her son, why is this future daughter-in-law unhappy?

The character of this future daughter-in-law is really strange!

"Yueqiu, forget it, the children's affairs will be handled by the children themselves!" Song Zhuohai took a step forward and grabbed his wife who still wanted to talk, shaking his head at her.

Fang Yueqiu glanced at her daughter-in-law again, and saw that she was still waiting fiercely for her, she couldn't help but sighed slightly.

Forget it, no matter how cruel this future daughter-in-law is to her future mother-in-law, she is still her own future daughter-in-law. As a mother-in-law, she should be more open-minded.

"Hmph! Brat, you can handle your own affairs. If you don't handle it well, be careful and I'll slap you!" Fang Yueqiu could only teach his son a lesson if he couldn't kill his future daughter-in-law.

Song Zixuan, "!!!" Where is his mother? Please come back!

"Son, although she locked you up a bit too much, she is also for you. You should have a good talk. I will wait for you at home with you."

Song Zhuohai patted his son on the shoulder in front of him, looking earnest and sincere.

Song Zixuan, "!!!" Where is his father? Did his father run away with his mother?

"Master Lu..." After talking to his son, Song Zhuohai wanted to greet Lu Zijia and leave together.

However, he was interrupted by Lu Zijia smiling, "Mr. Song, Madam Song, you have misunderstood, Song Zixuan has never had any relationship with this young lady.

Therefore, there will be no children belonging to Song Zixuan at all. "

Song Zhuohai, Fang Yueqiu, "??!"

"There is no relationship, no children, then, that..." Fang Yueqiu looked shocked, and looked at Ye Xinbao subconsciously.

Could it be that this girl lied?

"You are talking nonsense! I have already had a relationship with Brother Zixuan. I have Brother Zixuan's child. I have Brother Zixuan's child. You can't take my Brother Zixuan away!"

Ye Xin stared at Lu Zijia with red eyes, and then turned to Song Zixuan, "Brother Zixuan, speak up!

You wouldn't want me, you wouldn't want our kids, would you? Brother Zixuan, you answer me, answer me! "

Song Zixuan looked up at the ceiling, he wanted to speak, but you guys gave me a chance to speak!

Song Zixuan's heart collapsed and he no longer wanted to speak.

At this moment, Fang Yueqiu didn't notice her son's collapse at all, because she was shocked by Ye Xin's words.

"Lu, Master Lu, she, she said you rob her... Master Lu, you and my son..."

Fang Yueqiu swallowed her saliva with some difficulty, and watched Prime Minister Lu Zijia ask the question carefully.

Lu Zijia, "..." Does this mean she was shot while lying down? Ah no, she was standing.

"Mom! I beg you to stop thinking about it, okay?!"

Hearing that his mother even talked about him with Lu Zijia again, Song Zixuan's heart collapsed, but he couldn't help but speak.

This time, without waiting for Fang Yueqiu to speak again, he spit out a bunch of words, "Mom! Mom, do you think your son and I have lived too long?

Lu Zijia is the god-like woman of Mutianyan, you actually got me involved with her, this is the rhythm of sending me to meet the King of Yan in advance! "

"Also, mother! I really have nothing to do with this crazy woman, not even a friend, let alone some damn child!

Mother, I'm your own son, how can you believe other women's nonsense and not my own son? Mom, are you sure I'm really my own son? "