My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

“Argh! Dad, why are you beating me? You…”

Song Zhuolan was hit on her arm while she was caught off guard, and it was so painful that tears burst out.

“Grandpa, don’t be mad. Let’s just talk about it. Beating my mother can’t solve the problem.”

Seeing that things weren’t going well and might even be more serious than he thought, Ye Nambo had to step up again.

“You want to talk about it, right? Fine! I’ll talk to you about it right now. Come here!”

Fang Yueqiu looked like an elegant woman before, but she had now become an extremely powerful iron lady.

However, that made sense. A family that was originally doing well was almost separated and exterminated. Anyone would be extremely furious and tough.

Fang Yueqiu didn’t give Song Zhuolan a chance to refuse at all. She grabbed Song Zhuolan’s arm and dragged her to the coffee table.

“Take a look. Look at the things you gave the Song family with so much effort carefully!”

Fang Yueqiu threw Song Zhuolan to the coffee table and pointed at the few things put on it as she said while gritting her teeth.

The few things on the coffee table were undoubtedly the human-shaped black block, the violets, the brush, and the jade dragon they found just then.

“And that landscape painting. Do you remember when you gave it to your mother?

“You gave it to her on the night of her birthday with your own hand 26 years ago, but she passed away the next day.

“Tell me, isn’t it too coincidental?”

Seeing the extremely familiar stuff on the coffee table, Song Zhuolan widened her eyes in fear, and her eyes were full of surprise.

How… How was that possible? How would they possibly know? It was impossible, it was impossible!

Ever since she brought the landscape painting to the Song family, none of them had found anything wrong for the last two decades, so she also let down her originally nervous mind completely.

For the recent moves she made, she also assumed that they wouldn’t find out, so she did it very naturally without the anxiousness she had when she brought the landscape painting here back then.

“S-Sister, what do you mean? Do you think I want my Mom to pass away?

“I was also sad when Mom suddenly passed away!

“Besides, I was not the only one who gave Mom birthday gifts. You and Brother did too. Why are you saying that it was my gift that killed Mom?”

Song Zhuolan knew that her brother and the others must have found something, but she could definitely not admit it.

Once she did, even her father wouldn’t let her go, let alone her brother and sister-in-law.

Besides, she still needed the Song family to be her support behind her so that she could keep her position as Madam Ye.

So, she would definitely not admit it and couldn’t admit it no matter what!

Seeing that Song Zhuolan still wanted to lie up till this point, Fang Yueqiu was so furious that she laughed.

“Ha! You still want to lie about it? Do you really think you can talk your way out?”

Fang Yueqiu sneered and immediately picked up the talisman paper with two sets of date of birth and eight characters of a horoscope from the shattered pieces of the jade dragon.

“There are two sets of dates of birth and eight characters of a horoscope. One belongs to your brother, and you know better than me who the other set belongs to!

“If the Song family wasn’t blessed enough to have met Master Lu, I’m afraid you would only be satisfied when the Song family was exterminated!

“Song Zhuolan, you bastard!”

Slap!

Fang Yueqiu raised her hand again and slapped Song Zhuolan, knocking her down directly on the ground.

Song Zhuolan saw the talisman in Fang Yueqiu’s hands. Since she was too shocked in her heart, she was embarrassed completely.

Fang Yueqiu was right. She knew better than anyone who the other set of date of birth and eight characters of a horoscope belonged to because she told Master Li about it herself and watched Master Li write it with her own eyes back then.

But even so, she could never admit it.

As long as there was no definite evidence, she could insist that she was innocent and knew nothing about it. What could Fang Yueqiu do about that?