My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Snapped--"

After all, Song Zhuohai couldn't hold back, and slapped Song Zhuolan fiercely, causing the person to fall to the ground.

"Throw these two beasts out, and they will never be allowed to step into the Song family again in the future!"

Song Zhuohai resisted the urge to strangle Song Zhuolan to death on the spot, and said to the bodyguard who was waiting by the side.

Song Zhuohai, like Old Man Song, never thought that Song Zhuolan would kill their entire Song family for such a ridiculous reason.

This is simply insane, not even a beast!

Over the years, when has the Song family been short of their mother and son's money?

When Song Zhuolan got married, her parents gave her almost all the real estate as a dowry, for fear that she would be wronged by the Ye family.

Although those real estates were not comparable to the entire Song family, they were already a quarter of the Song family's property. What else could she be dissatisfied with?

If her parents didn't really love her, how could they have given her so much property as a dowry when she got married?

If it weren't for the Song family's family rules, the shares of the Song Group could not be spread out too much, and my mother would have wanted to give Song Zhuolan some shares.

But what did Song Zhuolan do? She personally killed her own mother who loved her dearly!

No matter how good the previous relationship was, after knowing what Song Zhuolan did, Song Zhuohai couldn't forgive her, and he would never let it go.

Otherwise, he would be sorry for his late mother, and for his son who had suffered for more than 20 years.

"Yes, Mr. Song."

Several bodyguards responded in unison, and then walked towards Song Zhuolan's mother and son, and took the people out.

At this moment, Song Zhuohai's cell phone suddenly rang, and after a while, his face suddenly changed again.

"and many more!"

Song Zhuohai instructed the person on the other side of the phone, and then shouted loudly to the bodyguards who were detaining the person.

"Song Zhuolan, did you tell that Master Li to escape? Say it!"

Song Zhuohai rushed up angrily, grabbed Song Zhuolan's neck with a fierce hand, and asked angrily.

Song Zhuolan's face flushed red as he pinched her, struggling to open the hand that was pinching her neck.

Although Ye Nanbo resented Song Zhuolan for causing him to lose the big backer of the Song family, he also knew that Song Zhuolan's death would not benefit him at all.

"Uncle, my mother and I were at a party before. Your bodyguard took me and my mother away as soon as they appeared. How could my mother inform others?"

Ye Nanbo frowned and explained, and then he looked at the bodyguard who was pressing him before.

"If uncle doesn't believe me, you can ask your bodyguard."

Song Zhuohai stared at Ye Nanbo badly for a while, then looked at the bodyguard and asked silently.

The leading bodyguard nodded, indicating that it was indeed the case.

Song Zhuohai shook off Song Zhuolan and said in a cold voice, "Whether it's your notice or not, I'll put this account on your head as well, take it away!"

The last two words were for the bodyguard.

Song Zhuolan still seemed to be in a state of confusion, and there was no overreaction.

On the contrary, Ye Nanbo, looking at Song Zhuohai's back, flashed a wicked look in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Master Lu, for making you laugh."

After Song Zhuolan's mother and daughter were taken away, Song Zhuohai said to Lu Zijia apologetically.

Lu Zijia smiled indifferently, "It's alright, there will be something wrong with everyone."

Hearing this, Song Zhuohai couldn't help but smile bitterly.