My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Ye Xinxuan, who was sitting on the sofa in a daze, suddenly looked up when she noticed that there was another person in the room.

"You, how did you come back? What else do you want?" Seeing Lu Zijia's return, ye Xinxuan seemed a little panicked.

Lu Zijia said slightly, "I don't want to do anything. I just came back to ask you a few questions."

"What's the problem?" Ye Xinxuan put her hand on the armrest of the sofa and unconsciously clenched it into a fist.

Lu Zijia moved her legs with long sleeves, walked to Ye Xinxuan and looked at her condescending, "you are not mentally ill, at least, you are well now, aren't you?"

Lu Zijia's words made Ye Xinxuan's body suddenly stiff, and a touch of panic flashed in her drooping eyes.

"I, I don't know what you're talking about. It's true that I'm mentally ill. If you don't believe it, you can check it."

Lu Zijia bent slightly, stretched out his hand and raised her chin hard, forcing Ye Xinxuan to look at her, "why don't you dare to look at me? I'm terrible? "

"I'm really mentally ill."

For Shanglu Zijia's indifferent eyes, ye Xinxuan only felt that her whole body was very cold.

Lu Zijia's eyes narrowed slightly and his tone was extremely cold. "I don't want to listen to nonsense. Come on, what's the purpose of bringing me here?

If you don't give me a reasonable answer, I'll teach you a lesson. After all, you shut up my friend for two days. It's not cost-effective not to teach you a lesson. "

With that, Lu Zijia let go of Ye Xinxuan's chin, sat down on the sofa and waited for ye Xinxuan's answer.

Ye Xinxuan is both excited and afraid, but looking at Lu Zijia's eyes, she has some hope.

"I saw you at the family dinner party. Were you already thinking about me?

But do you know that my idea is not easy to play.

In particular, I'm very unhappy that you involve my friends in order to lead me here. "

Lu Zijia's voice was full of coldness, and his eyes swept to Ye Xinxuan were even colder.

"Poof -"

With the voice falling, ye Xinxuan suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood without warning..

"Well -"

The sharp pain in the abdomen made Ye Xinxuan sweat on her forehead, and her face was even more painful.

Ye Xinxuan knelt down slowly and said hard while trying to endure the deep-seated pain in her abdomen.

"From beginning to end, I didn't want to hurt him. Really, I really didn't want to hurt song Zixuan, and I never wanted to hurt anyone.

However, I really need your help. Please, master, please help me! Please, master, as long as you are willing to help me, I can do anything for you, including my life. "

Suddenly, ye Xinxuan seemed to think of something, and her voice suddenly became more excited. "There is something, I believe you will want it too. As long as you are willing to help me, I will give it to you."

Lu Zijia was unmoved and didn't help her remove the spell. "I can't be sure myself. How can you be sure if I want what you said?

Also, I don't like being threatened, and I don't like talking about business with people who are insincere. "

As Lu Zijia's voice fell, ye Xinxuan sprayed blood at her mouth without warning and dyed a piece of white floor red.