My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

  Chapter 20 The Lu Family’s Inhumanity, There Will Be Retribution

  ”Okay, divorce if you get divorced! You really think how rare it is for me to be such a disgusting hypocrite.

  I tell you, even if you get divorced, I deserve it, you don’t want to deduct a point.

  Otherwise, we’ll see you in court. When we see it, who will be the one pointed out! “

  After finishing speaking, Du Xiangjun raised his head and pulled his daughter straight up, and walked to their mother and daughter’s room on the first floor.

  In the past, Du Xiangjun believed that only by staying in the Lu family could he help his daughter get back the family property that belonged to her daughter.

   But today, she suddenly felt that her thoughts over the years were completely wrong.

  With the attitude that Lu Baichuan and Lu’s father hate their daughter so much, even if their daughter stays in the Lu family for a lifetime, she will not get any benefit from the Lu family.

  Even, it will cause her daughter to die in the Lu family for a lifetime, or she will become a bargaining chip for family marriage.

  No matter what kind of result, it is not what she wants.

  So, she must take her daughter out of Lu’s home.

  Lu Zijia, who was urged by Du Xiangjun to pack his luggage, suddenly smiled when he looked at Du Xiangjun’s busy back.

  She originally thought that she had to persuade him to persuade Du Xiangjun to leave the Lu family.

  Unexpectedly, Du Xiangjun looked away first.

   “Daughter, mom I’m sorry for you, you have suffered so many wrongs over the years.

  You can rest assured that in the future, your mother will never let you be wronged and will not let you be bullied. “

  Du Xiangjun, who quickly packed his luggage, saw his daughter’s relaxed smile as soon as he turned his head, and he couldn’t help but feel sour.

  A strong sense of guilt almost enveloped her whole person, and she couldn’t help but raise her hand and slap her face.

  However, the raised hand was held by Lu Zijia halfway through.

   “Mom, you didn’t feel sorry for me. It was the Lu family’s unkindness, and they would have retribution.

  Also, starting from today, I will protect my mother. I will not let my mother suffer any more wrongs. “

  Lu Zijia spoke earnestly, with firmness in his big bright eyes.

  Perhaps it is the relationship that has completely inherited the memory of the original owner, plus Du Xiangjun is indeed a selfless mother, Lu Zijia has a lot of affection for her.

  I also made up my mind to treat Du Xiangjun as his true mother to obey.

  Du Xiangjun only discovered at this time that today’s daughter is a little different.

  The frailty of the past, today is gone, but it gives people a very mysterious and invisible feeling.

  Du Xiangjun didn’t think much about her daughter’s change, thinking that something happened last night that caused her daughter’s change.

  Thinking of this, Du Xiangjun’s resentment towards the Lu family and the little third suddenly deepened.

  If the daughter did not return home last night, without the shameless little San’s handwriting, she would not believe that she was killed.

  And Lu Baichuan, the saucy hypocrite, must have known it too, and maybe even betrayed the little three and framed his own daughter!

  ”Well, my mother believes in Jiajia, and my mother believes that Jiajia can do it.”

  Du Xiangjun looked red and nodded happily.

  For so many years, this is the first time her daughter has said such words to her. She was so happy that she wanted to cry.

  The two of them didn’t have much luggage, so they packed up quickly.

  When passing the hall, Du Xiangjun was not at all timid, his back was straight, and he stepped out of the Lu family firmly.

   Strangely, although Lu Baichuan and Lu Master had ugly faces, they did not stop them.

Although Lu Zijia didn’t know why they let their mother and daughter leave so easily.

  But I can guess that they will definitely have some follow-up.

   “Mom, wait.”

  As he passed the fountain in the front garden, Lu Zijia suddenly stopped Du Xiangjun.

Under Du Xiangjun’s puzzled gaze, Lu Zijia squatted down and pretended to tidy up his shoes.

  In fact, he tore off a wooden plaque he was wearing on his neck, and quietly threw it into the crack at the bottom of the pool.

   “Jiajia, are you…?”

  Du Xiangjun looked at his daughter’s behavior with confusion, and asked inexplicably.

  This wooden sign was given to her daughter by Lu Baichuan when her daughter was one year old. For so many years, the daughter has been very precious to this wooden sign. Why did she suddenly throw it away now?

   “Nothing, just return the things to the Lu family.”

  Lu Zijia speaks calmly, as if it is exactly what she said, just simply returning things to the Lu family.

  (End of this chapter)