Chapter 118 - Confronted and Exposed Face-to-Face (10)
My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Song Zhuolan tried to push Song Zixuan away and go to Old Master Song to prove herself innocent.
However, Song Zixuan stood still and didnât make way for her at all.
When Fang Yueqiu saw her son being bullied, she immediately ignored everything else as she fiercely dragged and threw Song Zhuolan onto the floor with her hands.
âMom, Uncle and the others are enraged right now. They wonât listen to our explanations. We should leave first!â
Ye Nambo didnât speak very loudly, but it was clear enough for other people to hear him.
Lu Zijia, who was sitting on the couch, glared at him with a hint of ridicule in her bright eyes.
Ye Nambo still wanted to prove them innocent at this moment. Did he really think that the members of the Song family were fools?
Song Zixuan also had the same thought as Lu Zijia.
While everyone wasnât noticing, Lu Zijia cast a spell silently on the violets on the floor that had been forgotten by the others.
Perhaps it was an illusion. There was suddenly a layer of invisible white aura around the originally ordinary violets.
Then, Song Zhuolanâs eyes lost focus for a second. It happened in just a blink of an eye, so nobody noticed it.
Suddenly, Song Zhuolan seemed to be stimulated by something and she pushed Ye Nambo, who was holding her, away.
âNo, Iâm not leaving. I really donât know anything. How can you put the blame on me?â
Ye Nambo, who was fiercely pushed away, had a bad feeling in his heart. He immediately wanted to go forward and stop Son Zhuolan.
However, Song Zhuolan spoke ahead of him.
âMaster Li said these things only make you less lucky or make you a little bit sick at most. They canât possibly kill anyone.
âMomâs death was just an accident. I have nothing to do with it. How can you put the blame on me?
âI canât accept this. I canât resign to this!â
âBesides, why are you giving all the property of the Song family to Brother while I get nothing at all?
âIâm your daughter too!
âYou always say that you treat me well, but how did you treat me well? Youâre not giving me any of the family property at all and you say that you treat me well?
âIf youâre not willing to give me anything, Iâll have to think of a way myself. Whatâs wrong with that?â
âThe real mistake is that Song Zixuan shouldnât appear or be born safely at all!
âHe has been stealing my sonâs limelight since he was born and heâll also take away the things that belong to me and my son in the future. I definitely canât let him stay!
âIf he stays, how can my son inherit everything that the Song family owns?
âLet me tell you, everything in the Song family belongs to my son. Donât you try to keep it to yourself!
âIf youâre not giving me anything, Iâll snatch from you. Haha! Isnât everything of the Song family going to be in my hands after all? Hahaha!â
Song Zhuolan burst into laughter crazily like she was insane. She laughed so hard that even tears came out.
Hearing what Song Zhuolan said, the members of the Song family looked more and more sullen. Their faces were so dark that they were comparable to the bottom of a pot.
Knowing that he couldnât turn the tables anymore, Ye Nambo clenched his fists tight and stared at his crazily laughing mother firmly.
âEvil creature, evil creature!â
Old Master Song clutched his chest with one hand and knocked the floor fiercely a few times with his crutch.
Old Master Song had never thought that his daughter, whom he had adored for so many years, would think like this in her mind.
And his wife was also killed by their own daughter because of such a ridiculous reason.
Old Master Song was devastated for a moment and he couldnât help but burst into tears, wetting his old face that portrayed the obvious passage of time.