My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Lu Zijia was just a friend who was sick. She went to take care of that friend and would be back in two days, so she didn't have to worry.

"Jia Jia."

Seeing that his daughter was about to leave, Du Xiangjun called someone uneasy, and finally asked what he wanted to ask.

"Jiajia... can you tell mom what happened to you last night?

Is it something to do with that little three? Did she do something to you behind your back?

Jiajia told her mother that if she really did something to you, her mother would avenge you even if she didn't want her life! "

Du Xiangjun's voice was mixed with trembling and fear that she didn't even notice.

She held her daughter's hands with all her strength.

Lu Zijia knew that she had to tell Du Xiangjun about this, otherwise she would definitely think wildly.

Originally, she planned to explain it during dinner, but unexpectedly, Mu Yunhao suddenly appeared.

Lu Zijia quickly told her mother what happened last night, and emphasized that Mu Tianyan had done nothing to her, and he had saved her.

Of course, she didn't mention anything that shouldn't be said, such as...she is not the original Lu Zijia.

"Lu Baichuan, how could he be so cruel, how could the Lu family be so cruel!

You are their daughter and granddaughter! How could they do this to you.

It's just a beast, it's not as good as a beast! woohoo woo..."

After learning the truth of the matter, Du Xiangjun roared in grief, as if a wounded she-wolf wanted to kill the person who had hurt her child.

After roaring, Du Xiangjun cried while trying to rush out, as if going to seek justice for his daughter.

"Mom, calm down first, I'm fine now, calm down first, calm down..."

Lu Zijia hugged Du Xiangjun, forced her to sit down on the sofa, and patted her back patiently with one hand.

"Jiajia, Jiajia, mother is useless, mother is useless, if mother took you away from Lu's house earlier, mother would not have almost lost you.

Jiajia, my mother is sorry for you, sorry for you..."

Du Xiangjun hugged his daughter tightly, and his body couldn't help shaking violently. He was terrified that he almost lost his daughter.

While Lu Zijia patiently comforted her, there was a quick flash of complexity in his eyes.

If Du Xiangjun knew that her daughter really died last night, she didn't know how she would collapse.

It wasn't until a long time later that Du Xiangjun calmed down, quickly wiped the tears from his face, and pretended that he was all right.

"Mom is fine, Jiajia doesn't have to worry, you go to take care of your friends, and don't forget to take care of yourself.

If something happens, you must call your mother as soon as possible, you know? "

Du Xiangjun's eyes were red, he tried his best to smile, and told his daughter worriedly.

Lu Zijia agreed one by one, and finally left the villa under her mother's reluctant gaze.

After watching his daughter leave, Du Xiangjun gradually restrained his smile and turned into anger and hatred.

The Lu family dared to treat her precious daughter like this, and they really thought that after she fell out with the Du family, they would not be able to help their Lu family?

The Lu family is waiting! Even if you fight for this life, I will never make it easier for you!

Du Xiangjun's chest rose and fell violently, and the monstrous resentment in his eyes almost turned into reality.

However, when her eyes swept across the table inadvertently, two simple dishes and one soup, she instantly became kind again.