My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Okay, divorce is divorce! You really think how much I miss you such a disgusting hypocrite.

I tell you, even if I get divorced, I should get it, and you don't want to deduct a point.

Otherwise, we will see you in court, and when we see it, who will be the one being pointed at! "

After speaking, Du Xiangjun raised his chest and pulled his daughter to the 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 of Lu Baichuan and Old Man Lu who hate their daughter so much, even if the daughter stays in the Lu family all her life, she will not get any benefit from the Lu family.

It will even make her daughter trapped in the Lu family for the rest of her life, or it will become a bargaining chip for family marriage.

Either way, it wasn't what she wanted.

Therefore, she had to take her daughter out of the Lu family.

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

She originally thought that she would have to persuade Du Xiangjun to leave the Lu family.

Unexpectedly, Du Xiangjun looked away first.

"Daughter, mother is sorry for you, you have suffered so many grievances over the years.

You can rest assured that in the future, your mother will never let you be wronged or bullied. "

Du Xiangjun, who quickly packed his luggage, saw his daughter's relaxed smile when he turned around, and couldn't help but feel sour.

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

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

"Mom, you didn't feel sorry for me, the Lu family is unkind, and they will have retribution.

Also, starting from today, I will protect my mother, and I will not let you suffer any more grievances. "

Lu Zijia spoke earnestly, her bright eyes filled with determination.

Perhaps it is the relationship that completely inherited the original owner's memory, and Du Xiangjun is indeed a selfless mother, Lu Zijia's favorability to her is not low.

He also made up his mind in his heart that he would treat Du Xiangjun as his real mother to be filial.

It was only at this moment that Du Xiangjun realized that her daughter's time was a little different today.

The cowardice of the past has disappeared in the slightest today, but it gives people a very mysterious feeling.

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

Thinking of this, Du Xiangjun's resentment towards the Lu family and the mistress suddenly deepened.

If her daughter didn't come home last night, she wouldn't believe it if she wasn't killed by that shameless mistress.

And Lu Baichuan, the sassy hypocrite, must also know it, and maybe he will be in trouble with the little three and frame his own daughter!

"Okay, my mother believes in Jiajia, and my mother believes that Jiajia can definitely do it."

Du Xiangjun blushed and nodded happily.

In so many years, this is the first time that her daughter has said such kind words to her, and she is so happy that she wants to cry.

The two of them didn't have much luggage, and they were quickly packed.

When passing the hall, Du Xiangjun was not at all cowardly, his back was straight, and he stepped out of the Lu house step by step.

The strange thing is that although Lu Baichuan and Master Lu looked ugly, they didn't stop them.

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

But it can be guessed that they will definitely have a follow-up.

"Mom, wait."

When passing by the fountain in the front garden, Lu Zijia suddenly stopped Du Xiangjun.

Under Du Xiangjun's suspicious eyes, Lu Zijia crouched down and pretended to tidy up her shoes.

In fact, he tore off a wooden sign he was wearing around 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 in confusion.

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

"It's nothing, just return the things to the Lu family."

Lu Zijia spoke lightly, as if it was exactly what she said, but simply returned the things to the Lu family.