My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
18
"Lu Bochuan, Jia is your own daughter, how could you be ..."
“Yes, she is the daughter of the Lu Family. So, as the old man in the Lu Family, I will teach him a lesson today if he makes a bigger mistake. ”
Before Du Xiangjun could finish his words, Old Master Lu cut him off as his face sank. He sounds a little unhappy.
“We will not be too nosy to help you educate your daughter if she is not part of the family.”
“Xiangju, I'm telling the truth here, and don't blame me for being so fierce. Your daughter is naughty just because you, the mother, have spoiled her!”
What Old Master Lu said seemed to blame Du Xiangjun for not being able to educate the children.
"Dad!"
Du Xiangjun was quite aware that Old Master Lu did not like them. But he could not help but become so angry that his eyes turned red.
He can't afford to educate his daughter? But when did Lu Bochuan, the father, ever educate his daughter?
For the past few years, he had rarely spent time with them, let alone had a meal together.
Old Master Lu knew all this.
But Old Master Lu, who knew that his son had made a mistake, never blamed him for his behavior. Instead, he told her to keep an open mind.
But he was an educated man from childhood. So he did not start a fight with the Old Master.
"Enough! After all, you are his mother. You can stand here and listen. If you don't want to, then go back to your room. ”
“Jia should tell the family what happened. Spill, where did you go last night? Why aren't you home?”
Old Master Lu was talking to Du Xiangjun and then with Lu Zijia.
Du Xiangjun could have started fighting with Lu Bochuan if Lu Bochuan were to interrogate him.
But Old Master Lu was the one who asked the question. She, an educated woman, would not start a quarrel with an older one in the family.
However, before he could say anything, Old Master Lu's warning sounded, "One more word, and the servants will take you to the room."
Du Xiangjun instantly turned pale and looked extremely nervous, but he remained silent.
“Do not get angry, Grandpa, big brother may forget to go home for too much fun.”
At this moment, Lu Wanyuan came to Old Master Lu's side, trying to comfort Old Master Lu like a submissive girl.
Thanks to Lu Wanyuan's "good words" Old Master Lu became even more furious. He glared at Lu Zijia and hit the table angrily, shouting loudly, “Say now! Where were you last night?"
The original host would turn pale upon seeing Old Master Lu's angry gaze.
But Lu Zijia did not take Old Master Lu's anger as anything serious.
"You know where I was last night."
"If you want to get something beneficial from the Mu Family, you better pray for me to be safe and sound."
"Otherwise, everything you've planned will be in vain if anything happens to me."
Lu Zijia did not intend to hide anything from them and spoke frankly.
Other than Du Xiangjun, everyone had complicated expressions on their faces.
Suddenly, Lu Zijia threw a half-smiling look at Lu Bochuan and said meaningfully, "And, congratulations, you got a reply."
Lu Zijia emphasized the word "return", which could only be skipped if heard carefully.
As for why he suddenly said such a thing….
Well, it was only because he had said from Lu Bochuan's face that he had been involved in the affair, which was very serious.