My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Tsk tsk, I complimented you just now, but after a while your legs became weak, really..."

Lu Zijia looked at Song Zixuan who was sitting on the ground, and shook his head full of sighs.

It seems to be saying that she praised him wrongly just now.

Song Zixuan was so angry with her that he almost lost his temper.

Before Song Zixuan could argue anything, Lu Zijia's attention shifted from him.

Song Zixuan suddenly held his breath in his chest, almost suffocating himself to death.

"I almost forgot, our accounts haven't been settled yet. Come on, who ordered my mother to be arrested?"

Lu Zijia restrained her expression, and her indifferent eyes swept across Lu Baichuan, Lu Wiaoyue, and the silent old man Lu one by one.

Lu Zijia had long noticed the suspicious look of Old Man Lu looking at her, but she didn't care at all.

What if the old man Lu doubted again? From the moment she was reborn, she was Lu Zijia.

As long as she doesn't admit it, no one can help her.

"Someone! Quickly arrest this wicked girl for me!"

When Lu Zijia's eyes suddenly turned back to him, Lu Baichuan, who had a premonition of danger, shouted at the door, regardless of his face.

However, the two bodyguards guarding the door had already been knocked unconscious by Song Zixuan, and he would still be heard shouting.

As for the rest of the bodyguards, he also deliberately arranged them to be in the backyard, just to give Lu Zijia a slap in the face.

Thinking that he couldn't get in at the front door, Lu Zijia would definitely enter at the back door. Who knew that Lu Zijia didn't play cards according to common sense at all, and the people who arranged at the back door would be in vain.

The whole villa was designed with sound insulation, and there was a considerable distance between the backyard and the living room, so the people behind could not hear Lu Baichuan's shouts at all.

Now, Lu Baichuan can be considered to be pitting himself, and he has suffered the consequences.

"It seems that you are the mastermind who ordered the arrest of my mother."

Lu Zijia ignored Lu Baichuan's shouting and approached him step by step.

On the surface, Lu Zijia seemed incapable of lethality, but Lu Baichuan felt pressure and fear for some reason.

Such a feeling, even when facing his own father, has never happened before.

"Sister, what do you want to do?"

Seeing that Lu Zijia was about to take action against her father, Lu Zhiyue stood up to stop it at the right time.

It's just that although she stood up, she didn't block Lu Baichuan, and more of a verbal block.

Lu Zijia didn't even give Lu Wiaoyue a corner of her sight, and kept approaching Lu Baichuan.

"Enough!" Mr. Lu, who had always been silent, suddenly shouted at this moment.

However, how could Lu Zijia listen to him?

"Enough now? Is it too late?"

Lu Zijia cast a sarcastic glance at Old Man Lu, and at the moment when the voice fell, she lifted the right hand of the lightning system and suddenly shot it at Lu Baichuan.

Seeing that Lu Zijia really dared to take action against her father, a wicked smile flashed in Lu Zhiyue's eyes.

Let's make trouble, the more trouble Lu Zijia makes, the better it will be for her. She doesn't believe it. If the trouble is too much to handle, the Lu family can still accommodate Lu Zijia's mother and daughter!

The imagination is beautiful, but will the reality really develop as Lu Jiayue thought?

"Sister, you..."

Lu Jiayue dutifully played the role of her good daughter. After Lu Zijia took action, she wanted to criticize.

But when she saw Lu Zijia's shot, Lu Baichuan was still standing on the spot, and she didn't look strange at all, the words of her accusations were stuck in her throat.