My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Hurry up! Hurry up and arrange, no matter what, you must protect the Zhao family's property for me!"

Although the ancestor of the Zhao family kept saying that he was not afraid of the Mu family, after such a mess a few days ago, he was still a little frightened in his heart.

It's just that he is the ancestor of the Zhao family, and even if he is frightened, he must not show it.

Therefore, there was a scene where he abused the Mu family just now.

It seems that only by doing so will not lose face.

"Yes! Ancestor."

Zhao Patriarch bowed his head and hurriedly left the ward.

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhao also followed out of the ward, but instead of leaving the hospital with the Zhao family, she was transferred to another VIP ward.

"Who let you, who can't be on the table, come here!"

As soon as Mrs. Zhao opened the door of the ward, she saw the scene of Jia Shuying feeding her second son. She was so angry that she slapped Jia Shuying on the face.

Powerful, merciless.

"Snapped--"

The porcelain bowl in Jia Shuying's hand slammed to the ground, and the soup and sharp fragments instantly spilled on the ground.

"Uncle, aunt?"

Jia Shuying covered her beaten face and looked up at Mrs. Zhao in disbelief.

It seems that she doesn't believe that Mrs. Zhao will actually beat her.

"Who allowed you to be called Mrs. Ben like that! You can't get on the stage, get out of my way! Don't appear in front of my son again in the future, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Mrs. Zhao pointed at Jia Shuying's nose and scolded her, which was not giving any face at all.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Zhao Xiangfeng, who didn't know what happened, looked dissatisfied, "Where did Yingying make you unhappy?"

Obviously not happy that Mrs. Zhao beat his woman in front of him.

Seeing that her son was still protecting Jia Shuying, his mistress, at this time, Mrs. Zhao almost fainted.

"You bastard, you are still protecting this death star at this time! Do you know how much trouble this death star has caused our Zhao family!"

From Mrs. Zhao's point of view, if it wasn't for Jia Shuying's beauty, how could her son have a conflict with Mu Ding'an?

If there was no conflict with Mu Dingan, her eldest son would not have gone to Mu's house to seek justice for the second son.

And it is even more impossible for the Zhao family company and Zhao family's family to be smashed later.

So the source of all this is caused by the disaster of Jia Shuying!

Obviously, Mrs. Zhao never found a reason in his good second son.

"Trouble? What trouble?"

Zhao Xiangfeng didn't care at all, and still regarded himself as the second young master of the Zhao family who had to flatter him.

"With our ancestors here, what trouble can our Zhao family have?

Mom, Yingying is with me, and you agreed before. Now you are here to trouble Yingying, what do you mean? "

Hearing Zhao Xiangfeng's words to defend her, Jia Shuying breathed a sigh of relief.

After Zhao Xiangfeng was injured a few days ago, he took out his anger with her.

Fortunately, she has not been in vain for her busy service to Zhao Xiangfeng these days.

"I agreed with you to play with her before, but for the sake of her usefulness, who knows that she is a death star at all, and whoever gets involved will be unlucky!"

Mrs. Zhao took a deep breath and glared at her son, "I don't want to hide it from you until now."

Afterwards, Mrs. Zhao talked about what happened in the past few days, including what happened at the Mu family banquet this morning.