My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

hen he looked up, everyone saw that there was blood on his forehead and there were two red streaks of blood under his nose.
They couldn’t help feeling sorry for him in their minds.

However, the fat woman still hadn’t vented her anger.
She directly stood on Lu Bochuan’s back and jumped, making the crowd of onlookers frightened!

The men in the crowd, in particular, couldn’t help but break out in cold sweat.
At the same time, they couldn’t help thinking in their mind, “Women are indeed harder to deal with than tigers when they fly into a rage!”

“Argh! Argh! Lunatic! Get this lunatic away from me… Argh!”

Seeing Lu Bochuan being tortured by the fat woman, Lu Zijia’s eyebrows curved and she seemed to be in a good mood.

These were just the beginning of the Lu family’s misfortune.
When she left the Lu family before, the piece of Yin Wood she threw into the fountain had already started to work.

That meant that the Lu family would only get more and more unlucky, until they were bankrupt!

After the fat woman finally vented her anger, she immediately left, while Lu Bochuan had already passed out on the verge of dying.

His messy look just then was completely recorded by people, not to mention how embarrassing it was.

In the end, Xia Fangqing still called the driver and left together with Lu Bochuan, even though she wasn’t willing to.

“Thank you.”

Lu Zijia returned the phone to Zhang Xiaoxiao and thanked her with a smile.

“You’re welcome.”

Zhang Xiaoxiao smiled back at her directly and looked at her with a hint of sympathy.

She was truly unlucky to have such a scumbag father.

However, this girl, who looked even younger than her, handled it really well.
If she had to face such a scumbag father, she would probably be angered to death and would even cry from anger.

After everyone left, Lu Zijia closed the iron gate of the yard and the three of them went into the villa.