My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Madam Ji finally calmed down from the shock in her heart. Seeing that Lu Zijia didn’t seem to be lying, her voice couldn’t help trembling a bit.

“Something happened to Yunfei when the school organized an outing. Other students found Yunfei first. My son only arrived later and sent Yunfei back. I’ve already investigated at that time. Someone can testify for my son. Young Friend Lu, you can’t talk nonsense.”

Master Yan didn’t believe that his son would do such a thing either.

After all, his son and Yan Yunfei had been good friends since they were young. Even though his son was a bit impatient usually, he would definitely not do anything to hurt his good friend.

“Young friend Lu, since you’re so sure, show me the evidence. If you can’t show me the evidence, don’t blame me for asking you to leave.”

Even though the other party was brought here by the Yan family, he couldn’t slander his son without any evidence.

Besides, if the members of the Yan family believed this without evidence, wouldn’t the relationship between the two families, which had just eased slightly, be completely broken?

Lu Zijia smiled slightly. “Of course I have evidence, and it’s with them,” she said as she pointed at Dong Mingyue and the others and even showed them a very harmless smile.

However, her smile made Dong Mingyue furious and Ji Fangping’s face turned pale.

“Are you talking nonsense? We’ve already investigated it clearly a year ago. What are you trying to do by bringing up the past now?”

Dong Mingyue didn’t panic. Instead, she seemed very calm, which Lu Zijia admired.

“Oh, I understand.”

Dong Mingyue suddenly thought of something and looked at the members of the Yan family. “You must be unconvinced that I dumped that fool, Yan Yunfei, and chose to marry Fangping instead. So, a year later, you’ll come to my door on purpose to ruin my happiness! Let me tell you, Yan Yunfei isn’t a man. He deserves to become a fool!”

Thinking of how she took the initiative to come to him but was scolded by Yan Yunfei for not respecting herself, Dong Mingyue couldn’t help feeling hatred in her heart.

So, even now, she still did not regret it!

Bang!

The members of the Yan family couldn’t take it anymore and suddenly slammed the table and stood up.

Madam Yan was even more furious. She slapped Dong Mingyue fiercely across the air.

Slap!

The slap was very loud. A clear palm print instantly appeared on Dong Mingyue’s fair face.

“Dong Mingyue, you’re a little bastard!” Mrs. Yan’s eyes were red, like a ghost from hell as she stared at Dong Mingyue.

“Don’t think we don’t know how much benefits you’ve gained outside with the title of my son’s fiancée. Just because the Yan family doesn’t say anything doesn’t mean that we’re all blind and idiots! The Yan family has always treated you as our future daughter-in-law, but how did you repay us in the end? If you don’t like our son, you can tell us and cancel the engagement with him!”

Speaking of this, Mrs. Yan gritted her teeth in hatred. “But what did you do? You despise the Yan family on one hand, but you’re basking in the glory of the Yan family without restraint on the other. How can you be so shameless? Dong Mingyue is an ingrate that you can’t get close to, little bastard! An ungrateful beast like you should go to the eighteenth level of hell to suffer!”

Mrs. Yan almost shouted the last few sentences. At the same time, tears of extreme grief instantly flowed out of her eyes.