My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

A Chinese restaurant.

In private room 6.

Lu Zijia and Zhong Jiajia sat opposite each other. After ordering, they were silent.

Finally, Zhong Jiajia couldn't hold his breath and said, "Master Lu, aren't you curious about my identity in the Lin family?"

Lu Zijia took a sip of lemonade and asked, "why should I be curious? I've never been interested in other people's family affairs. I just have to do my own work. "

Lu Zijia's Buddhist attitude made Zhong Jiajia frown unconsciously.

"Master Lu is a Heavenly Master. He must also know the fate of Feng Shui?" Zhong Jiajia changed the subject.

"Slightly understand." Lu Zijia's modest way.

She is just a cultivator with a Heavenly Master's skin. She should be good at collecting ghosts.

Zhong Jiajia smiled. "What does Master Lu think of the faces of the Lin family?"

Lu Zijia also smiled, "sorry, master Ben doesn't like to be carried by others and ask for others' faces."

Seeing Lu Zijia's lack of oil and salt, Zhong Jiajia seemed to become a little impatient.

"Master Lu, my name is Zhong Jiajia. I'm one of Lin Kedong's secretaries. I decided to stay with Lin Kedong two weeks ago. I'm not a junior."

Zhong Jiajia's topic shifted inexplicably, but Lu Zijia only smiled and didn't speak.

"I am an orphan. I never dreamed that I would live such a happy life one day.

It's Yao Lefei. It's her support that I can reach today's height. I'm very grateful to her.

All along, I regard her as my only relative. At the same time, she is also my idol. No one can replace her. "

Speaking of this, Zhong Jiajia's eyes turned red and her mood was very complex, "but she died. She suddenly died. I don't believe it and don't want to accept it.

But I saw her body with my own eyes. She really died. She died so tragically!

How could a good person like her die so miserably? She is still pregnant, and even the child she has been looking forward to dies. I hate it so much, I hate it so much! ".

Lu Zijia was unmoved and his voice was faint. "People have their own lives. The road can be chosen by themselves."

"Select?"

Zhong Jiajia smiled miserably, "yes, how can you choose such a man who can't control his lower half Shen?

And her mother-in-law, really hateful, hateful! Why are there such hateful people? "

Lu Zijia put down his water cup and tapped, "so you hate the Lin family."

This is not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

Zhong Jiajia's pupils contracted suddenly, but soon returned to normal, "yes, I hate the people of the Lin family, especially her mother-in-law. I want her to die!"

Lu Zijia nodded slightly. "You scared Mrs. Lin just to vent your anger on Yao Lefei?"

Lu Zijia always felt that Zhong Jiajia's real purpose did not seem so simple.

Zhong Jiajia finally stopped hiding her true face. Her original sweet face is now ferocious and distorted.