My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
21
But the fact...is returning that thing to the true purpose of the Lu Lu Zijia Family?
Of course not.
The wooden plaque he had just thrown out was made of demonic wood, which was filled with a powerful energy of misfortune.
The person wearing it will not only get less fortunate but also gradually become weak and weak.
If the original host had not been born at a special hour, he would have died at the age of 19 after being immersed in this kind of misfortune energy for so long.
Unfortunately, even if the original host did not lose his life due to the energy of misfortune, his life still ended at the beautiful age of 19.
Lu Bochuan had given Du Xiangjun a wooden plaque. But when Du Xiangjun learned of Lu Bochuan's affair, he immediately threw away the wooden plaque.
However, the original host, who had dreamed of earning his father's love, valued this deadly wooden plaque as a treasure.
If the original master of the house knew this cruel truth, he would be completely destroyed!
Du Xiangjun did not ask anything more when he thought that his daughter only wanted to get rid of the Lu Family. Instead, he felt more guilt and pity for his daughter.
Du Xiangjun had called a taxi before. However, the taxi could not get into the villa zone, so the mother and daughter had no choice but to walk out of the zone.
The few guards standing before the gate inevitably began to second-guess what had happened to the mother and daughter as they watched them walk towards the gate with their luggage. The guards showed expressions of sympathy towards them.
However, the guards could not do anything to offend the Lu Family, even if they felt sorry for them. After all, they still needed their jobs.
The guard who had lent money to Lu Zijia a while ago had a very complicated expression on his face upon seeing his mother and daughter.
"Mrs. Lu, Second Miss, let me help you.”
After a moment of struggling, the guard could not help but step forward and help them with the luggage.
Du Xiangjun knew who this guard was. Usually he looks very fierce, and he assumes that he is not a relaxed man.
But he seems kind enough.
Lu Zijia refused the hand of the guard and took the 100 money from her pocket she had prepared.
He found this note when he was packing some time ago.
“Thank you for your 100 yuan,” Lu Zijia said as she gave the note to him.
The guard waved his hand, “It's okay, Miss Lu, there's no need to return it to me. 100 is not much.”
Actually, 100 was a large sum for the guards, but he thought that Lu Zijia and her mother must have left the house without much money and they might not have brought much money. So if 100 yuan is beneficial, then they should keep it.
He always remembered how Bu Lu defended him when he first came to this post so that he could keep this job until now.
Therefore, even if what he offered was a little, he would still do whatever he could to help them.
"I borrowed your money, so I have to give it back."
Lu Zijia stuffed the note into his hands, paused for a moment, and said, “You will soon become a father, and raising a child costs a lot. 100 Is not much but if you keep saving, it will become more and more enough for you to buy the goods. ”
The guard was confused by his words. He came out unconsciously.
"What's? But I don't have any kids yet!”
He did hope to get a child soon, but he had been married for five years and nothing happened to his wife's stomach.
Because of this, his parents began to have some negative opinions towards his wife, which made him quite embarrassed and stuck between the two sides.
But even if that was the case, he never thought of divorcing her or marrying someone else.
Apart from the guards themselves, even Du Xiangjun became very confused.
He knows his daughter very well. He rarely talked to people, and he never had any friends. Why did he know that a guard at the gate was about to become a father?