The Young Matriarch Chapter 526

Chapter 526: Chapter 526: Does Bai Chuwei Really Think She's a Fairy? Chapter 526: Chapter 526: Does Bai Chuwei Really Think She's a Fairy? Zhao Tianfang couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache.

Such a spiritual tree could assist countless cultivators to progress, and uprooting it would be such a waste.

He really couldn't understand what that senior Bai Chuwei was thinking.

Zhao Tianfang seemed very hesitant, and took out his phone to call Bai Chuwei directly.

Fang Tiandong, holding two extrlong watermelon knives, blocked the doorway with an extremely vigilant gaze, considering that he definitely needed to hire dozens of bodyguards to protect his family's home soon.

At this time, Bai Chuwei, in a floor-length white dress, sat gracefully at the desk, her delicate jade-like hands holding a calligraphy brush and marking characters on the paper one by one.

A running wheel was set up on the desk, and a plump hamster was endlessly running inside.

Bai Chuwei had put the phone on speaker, and her hand didn't stop writing for a second, nor did she lift her eyelids, her tone casual, “What's up?”

Zhao Tianfang's eyes shone as he stared at the towering tree, saying, “Senior Bai, I think it's best not to uproot this tree.”

Fang Tiandong's eyes nearly popped out when he heard this. He rushed over with two watermelon knives and roared into the phone, “Who are you? Daring to have someone uproot my family's tree? Do you believe I can have someone kill you?”

Bai Chuwei's brush paused slightly, and she gently twisted her swan-like neck, her smile full of amusement, “Oh? How do you plan to have someone kill me? Do you know what happened to the last person who wanted to kill me?”

A family of three, mentally tortured and brainwashed into believing she was a Little Fairy, were driven out of Haicheng, their decades of foundation destroyed overnight.

Fang Tiandong spat out, “I don't care about that! I'll say it again, even the nation doesn't have the right to touch my treasure tree!”

Fang Tiandong stood guard in front of the huge tree in the center of the villa, his gaze full of vigilance.

Bai Chuwei's brow slightly furrowed, her voice slightly deepening, “That's my tree.”

Fang Tiandong burst into laughter, so hard it almost hurt, his two knives in his hands trembling with his laughter, radiating cold light, “Your tree? Young lady, by the sound of your voice, you're about as old as my daughter, but you sure have no shame!”

“This tree fell from the sky and rooted and grew from the ground!”

Fang Tiandong snorted coldly, arrogance filling his voice, “Fine, let's say it's your tree, but it fell on my property, so it's mine! You want it? Dream on!”

Do the young ladies of today not learn anything proper, only to think about bullying him?

Ha, it's really a case of a tiger being bullied by dogs once it's down.

Just wait, once his beauty salon is back in business, he'll see who dares to look down on him then.

The only regret Fang Tiandong had was that the treasure tree had arrived too late. If it had come earlier and their Fang Family had flourished because of it, then the Liu Family might not have been chosen, and perhaps it would have been their Fang Family becoming one of the eight great houses.

Of course, all this was idle talk now.

Xue Qiu lay down in the running wheel to rest, quite shocked.

Damn, what kind of bandit reasoning is this?

Something from your ancestors falls into your yard, and it becomes yours?

Xue Qiu looked up at Bai Chuwei, his gaze moving from her snow-like flawless neck up to her elegantly curved jawline.

Bai Chuwei looked amused, her voice casual, “Oh? So my things become yours once they're at your house?”

Fang Tiandong sneered, “That's right. Once it's at my place, it's mine.” Besides, it's not even this young lady's in the first place; it fell from the sky.

Fang Tiandong nearly died laughing at the young lady across from him. A treasure tree that fell from the sky was hers. What, did she think she was a fairy who came from the heavens?

Nowadays, every young girl loves to call herself a Little Fairy, actually thinking they're a fairy?

“You are quite something.”

Bai Chuwei dropped that phrase and cut off the phone.

Chapter end

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