My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
20
“Alright then, let's get divorced! Never think that I will continue to like you, disgusting hypocritical bastard!”
“But I'm telling you now. I will get all the properties I deserve even when I am divorced. Never dream of stealing a penny from me!”
"Otherwise, we'll meet in court and let's see who gets humiliated!"
After saying those words, Du Xiangjun walked towards their room on the first floor with his back straight and his daughter's hands in his hands.
In the past, Du Xiangjun thought that only by staying in the Lu Family could he regain a part of the property belonging to his daughter.
But now he suddenly realized that his idea in recent years had been completely wrong.
Judging from how Lu Bochuan and Old Master Lu disliked his daughter, he would not get anything from the Lu Family even if he spent his entire life here.
Moreover, his daughter might be stuck in the Lu Family all her life or even become a bargaining chip for inter-family marriage alliances.
He doesn't want both.
Therefore, he had to leave the Lu Family with his daughter.
Lu Zijia who was urged by Du Xiangjun suddenly smiled looking at Du Xiangjun's figure.
He thought that he had to persuade Du Xiangjun to leave the Lu Family.
However, unexpectedly, Du Xiangjun made his own decision.
"Sorry, honey, I've given you so much trouble over the last few years."
“Don't worry, I won't make you suffer again. You will not be disturbed by anyone anymore. ”
Du Xiangjun, who had just finished packing, could not help feeling sad when he saw his daughter's smiling face.
A strong feeling of guilt enveloped him so deeply that he could not help but raise his hand just to slap himself.
However, Lu Zijia stopped him.
“Bu, you don't make me trouble. The Lu family are heartless people, and they will be punished sooner or later.”
“And also, starting today, I will protect you so that you are not disturbed by anything, Bu.”
Lu Zijia said with a serious face. Resolution filled his large and bright eyes.
Thanks to the memories of the original host, Lu Zijia had inherited Du Xiangjun's completely selfless behavior as a mother, and Lu Zijia became fond of this woman.
She also made a decision in her heart – she would respect and love Du Xiangjun as if she were her biological mother.
He was no longer shy and intimidated. Instead, he looked quite mysterious and elusive.
Du Xiangjun did not think of the small changes that had happened to his daughter. He thought that something must have happened the night before, which caused a change in his daughter.
As he thought about this, Du Xiangjun became even more annoyed with the Lu Family and his mistress.
She truly believed that the shameless mistress must have done something about her daughter's absence the night before.
And that hypocritical bastard, Lu Bochuan, must have known about that as well. He might even match his own daughter with the mistress.
"Alright, alright, I believe that you will definitely be fine!"
With tears in his eyes, Du Xiangjun constantly nodded in happiness.
This was the first time in several years that her daughter had said such sweet words to her. She was so happy she almost cried.
They finished packing soon, because they did not have much stuff to pack.
As they passed through the hall, Du Xiangjun showed no signs of weakness. With his back straight, he walked out of the Lu Family step by step, looking extremely resolute.
The strange thing was that even though the faces of Lu Bochuan and Old Master Lu looked hideous, they had no intention of stopping them.
Lu Zijia did not know why they let go so easily….
But he could predict that they would definitely have other plans later.
"Wait, mom."
As they passed through the fountain in the garden, Lu Zijia suddenly called Du Xiangjun and asked him to stop.
Confused, Du Xiangjun saw Lu Zijia crouching, pretending to adjust her shoes.
However, he actually removed the wooden plaque hanging from his neck and threw it into a crack in the fountain.
"Jia, what are you doing ...?"
Du Xiangjun could not help but ask her in confusion, seeing what he had done.
The wooden plaque was given by Lu Bochuan when he was one year old. Over the past few years, his daughter has greatly appreciated this plaque. Why would he throw it away now?
"Nothing special, just returning whatever belongs to the Lu Family."
Lu Zijia spoke calmly as if she had just returned the plaque to the Lu Family.