My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Ah—Dad, what are you beating me for! You..."

Song Zhuolan was smashed on the arm unprepared, causing tears to flow out of her eyes.

"Grandpa, don't be angry. If you have something to say, you can't solve the problem with your hands."

Seeing that things were getting worse, and possibly more than he imagined, Ye Nanbo had to stand up again.

"Speak well, right? Good! I'll talk to you right now, and you come here!"

Fang Yueqiu looked like an elegant lady before, but now she has become a powerful woman.

But also, he had a good family, but he was almost destroyed, and everyone would be extremely angry and tough.

Fang Yueqiu didn't give Song Zhuolan a chance to refuse at all, grabbed her arm and dragged her towards the coffee table.

"Take a good look, you have given all your energy to the Song family, see clearly!"

Fang Yueqiu threw Song Zhuolan towards the coffee table, pointed at a few things on the coffee table, gritted her teeth and said.

And the few things on the coffee table are undoubtedly the black dolls, violets, writing brushes and jade dragons that were found just now.

"And that landscape painting, do you remember when you gave it to your mother-in-law?

Twenty-six years ago, you gave it to your mother-in-law on her birthday, but she passed away the next day.

You say, is it too coincidental? "

Seeing something so familiar on the coffee table, Song Zhuolan widened her eyes in horror, her eyes filled with disbelief.

This, how is this possible, how could they possibly know, impossible, impossible!

From the time she brought the landscape painting to the Song family, after the Song family did not find anything wrong for more than 20 years, she finally let go of her trembling heart.

The last few movements also seemed to be certain that they would not find out, so she did it very naturally, and she did not have the nervousness when she brought landscape painting back then.

"Big, big sister-in-law, what do you mean? Did I think my mother died?

My mom passed away suddenly and I'm so sad!

Besides, I wasn't the only one who gave my mother a birthday gift back then. You and your eldest brother also gave it. Why do you say that the birthday gift I gave killed my mother? "

Song Zhuolan knew that Big Brother and the others must have discovered something, but she could never admit it.

Once admitted, let alone the elder brother and sister-in-law would not let her go, even his father would not let her go.

Moreover, she also needed the Song family to be her backer and help her to sit firmly in Madam Ye's position.

So, no matter what, she absolutely can't admit it, and she can't admit it!

Seeing this, Song Zhuolan still wanted to make a quibble, but Fang Yueqiu was almost laughed at by her.

"Oh! You still want to quibble? Do you think you can quibble with quibble?"

Fang Yueqiu sneered, and then picked up the talisman paper with two sets of birthday characters written on it from the broken jade dragon fragment.

"There are two sets of birthday horoscopes on it, one belongs to your eldest brother, and the other belongs to you better than me!

If it weren't for the profound blessings of the Song family and the chance to meet Master Lu, you would be willing to let our Song family die!

Song Zhuolan, you are a beast! Snapped--"

Fang Yueqiu raised her hand and slapped Song Zhuolan again, knocking him to the ground.

Song Zhuolan saw the talisman paper in Fang Yueqiu's hand, because she was too shocked, she was slapped in the face again.

Fang Yueqiu was right, she knew better than anyone who the other group of birthday horoscopes was, because she told Master Li personally and watched Master Li write it with her own eyes.

However, even so, she would never admit it.

As long as there is no definite evidence, she insists that she is innocent and doesn't even know about it, how can Fang Yueqiu tolerate her!