Chapter 147: So Pleasing to Embarrass a Bastard! (2)

Chapter 147: So Pleasing to Embarrass a Bastard! (2)

He was certainly enraged when he saw Lu Zijia show up at this moment.

“Lu Bochuan, you animal, who are you scolding?”

Seeing that her precious daughter was being shouted at, Du Xiangjun was immediately upset and yelled back at him furiously.

She had already fallen out with the Lu family completely right now, so there was nothing she had to worry about.

Compared to Du Xiangjun’s anger, Lu Zijia curled up the corners of her mouth to a degree that gave people a chill at the bottom of their hearts instead.

Lu Wanyuan, who saw Lu Zijia’s reaction with her eyes, had a bad feeling in her mind for some reason.

“Many people like to point at me and shout at me. Do you want to know how they end up?”

Lu Zijia’s voice was very gentle, so gentle that it made people shudder. Fear rose in their hearts.

Lu Bochuan, who was stared at by Lu Zijia’s expressionless eyes, unconsciously stepped back while his pupils shrank abruptly.

However, when he realized his reaction, he couldn’t help but feel enraged out of embarrassment.

At that moment, he was surprisingly afraid of the loser daughter he had never treated seriously. How ridiculous!

Under the embarrassment and anger, Lu Bochuan didn’t constrain himself at all and even wanted to poke Lu Zijia’s head with his finger.

“You unfortunate, how dare you threaten me? You really think I can’t restrict you because you’re all grown up, right?

“I must let you know today that even if you’ve left this house, I’m still your… Argh!”

While Lu Bochuan was scolding Lu Zijia cheerfully, he suddenly screamed without a sign.

The index finger he was about to use to poke Lu Zijia’s head became soft at this moment as if it had no bones at all.

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Lu Zijia only felt a sharp pain in his index finger. After that, his finger lost its senses and he couldn’t feel the existence of the index finger at all.

Staring directly at his soft index finger for two seconds, Lu Bochuan immediately turned pale afterwards.

He stared at Lu Zijia with shock and fear in his eyes, “You unfortunate, you… you…”

Lu Wanyuan told him that Lu Zijia could win Master Dedao only because she used some tricks secretly.

So, Lu Bochuan didn’t think of what Lu Zijia did as something done by a Taoist Master at all.

He only thought that Lu Zijia was strange and was a bit surprised in his mind.

Lu Wanyuan, who was originally skeptical about Lu Zijia’s identity as a Taoist Master, had no choice but to admit that Lu Zijia was truly a Taoist Master after seeing this scene, even though she was unwilling to believe it in her mind!

Besides, she seemed to be even more capable than Master Dedao, whom the Lu family used to respect carefully.

Thinking of this, worries and impatience rose in Lu Wanyuan’s heart.

She and her mother only had their life today after working hard for more than a decade.

Seeing that her mother was about to become the legal wife of the Lu family, no mistakes could be made at this moment!

Thinking of this, Lu Wanyuan gazed at Lu Zijia with resentment and cruelty in her eyes.

Lu Zijia seemed to notice it. She moved her gaze and her eyes suddenly met Lu Wanyuan’s.

Lu Wanyuan didn’t seem to expect her to be so sensitive. She panicked in her mind and subconsciously looked away.

Lu Zijia curled up the corners of her mouth and ignored Lu Wanyuan, gazing back at Lu Bochuan.

“If you want to experience other consequences, just scold me. I won’t lose anything anyway.”

Lu Zijia’s pure and gorgeous face looked harmless as if she was only joking.

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