My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator

My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Chapter 115's


Lu Zijia's eyes flickered, and she quietly said: It seems that most of her previous guesses were correct.


Looking for wealth and murder, that was Zhao Wentian's source of wealth.


Of course, it remains to be investigated whether Zhao Wentian actually killed Zhao Hanlin.


After all, even though he saw that Zhao Wentian was carrying life on his body, he was unable to accurately calculate who was killed in his hands.


After thinking about it quickly in his mind, Lu Zijia asked, "Then, did you tell the police about this back then?"


If Qi Anyan told the police about this suspicious matter, the police shouldn't have been too quick, and they would have judged the fire as an accident.


After all, this doubt was too obvious, and it would definitely be investigated before the case was settled.


As soon as the matter with Lu Zijia came out, Qi Anyan could not help but tear.


To Qi Anyan who was crying loudly without warning, Lu Zijia was a little dazed for a while.


Clearly, he had not expected his reaction to be so great, it really made it difficult for him to maintain.


"Crack-"


The door of the ward suddenly opened, and Zhao Hengliang walked in quickly with a worried expression on his face.


“Bu, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?” Zhao Hengliang looked at his mother from top to bottom, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with his mother, he looked at Lu Zijia suspiciously.


There were only two people in the ward, and my mother suddenly cried and cried, it must be because of someone else.


Thinking of this, Zhao Hengliang looked at Lu Zijia and gradually developed a hint of hostility.


He changed his reaction and looked at Lu Zijia from beginning to end, "..."


He's actually kind of aggrieved, really...


"You're not here on behalf of Uncle Zhao, you're here on behalf of Aunt Zhao!"


Zhao Hengliang's tone was rather aggressive, "My mother and I have explained to Aunt Zhao many times.


My mother and Uncle Zhao were just pure classmates and the same village relations. They don't want to be what outsiders think they are. Go back and ask Aunt Zhao to stop worrying!


If she still doesn't believe me, don't worry, I can now take care of my mother.


After my mother gets out of the hospital, I will take my mother away, away from Zhaojia Village and the imperial capital, and I will not let Uncle Zhao find our mother and son in the future.


This way, Aunt Zhao should always be certain, right? "


In fact, Zhao Hengliang also knew that he had to thank everyone in Uncle Zhao's family.


It's just that, since childhood, he heard rumors that he didn't know how many people said his mother was irresistible.


And the rumors were deliberately spread by the people sent by Aunt Zhao.


At that moment, he saw and heard it with his own eyes.


Therefore, he was completely ungrateful to Aunt Zhao, and even had a vague hatred.


Because if Aunt Zhao didn't intentionally cause the rumors to come out, her mother wouldn't need to be shown every time she came out.


Finally, if nothing goes wrong, the mother will not go out at all, and stay at home all day. Under such an environment, it was strange that her mother's illness could be cured.


Looking at Zhao Hengliang, who was hostile towards him, Lu Zijia raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Ms. Zhao, have come to see you mother and son many times over the years?"


If Zhao Hengliang was telling the truth, would the Zhao family hide something from him?


Thinking so, Lu Zijia's eyes narrowed slightly, and the bottom of her dark eyes were dull and indistinct.


Hearing that Lu Zijia was completely shocked, and the expression of doubt did not seem wrong, she could not help but hesitate, "Didn't you know?"


Lu Zijia asked amusedly, "Why do I know?"


So, you must be sent by Aunt Zhao. "


As he finally realized this, Lu Zijia secretly praised him in her heart.


“You are right, I was indeed the one invited by Lady Zhao, but my main task was to save Mr. Zhao.” Lu Zijia said frankly.


Not to mention, his calm appearance made Zhao Hengliang slightly believe in his heart.


“Are you a doctor? Shouldn't Uncle Zhao save people?” Although Zhao Hengliang had a little confidence in his heart, he still remained a little skeptical.


After all, the way Lu Zijia saved people was really hard for people to want without a doubt.


Previously, their mother and son thought he was sent by Zhao Wentian, so they did not doubt anything.


Thinking about it now, it felt a bit silly.


"I'm not a doctor, I'm a witch."


As the voice fell, Lu Zijia waved her hand and opened her eyes to Zhao Hengliang.


Zhao Hengliang simply blinked his eyes, and suddenly felt that the world seemed to have changed a little, but he was not sure where it had changed.


"Look to the right."


Lu Zijia's voice entered Zhao Hengliang's ears, causing him to involuntarily look at the other bed on the right.


On this look, Zhao Hengliang was suddenly startled.


"Who are you, this is, you ...!"


No one stayed on the bed on the right, but now that a black-robed man had suddenly appeared, Zhao Hengliang was terrified.


But fortunately, it was broad daylight, otherwise I would really be afraid of having a heart attack.


"Son, what's wrong with you? Is it uncomfortable?"


Qi Anyan, who suddenly fainted and cried, noticed that his son's body was trembling, and finally recovered from the grief.


Lu Zijia seemed to be unaware of Zhao Hengliang's fear, and blinked innocently, "Oh, he, he is a half-legged Demon Cultivator.


Don't be afraid, he hasn't really become a demon cultivator yet, he won't take the initiative to hurt people before he fully transforms into a demon cultivator.


However, if he did not pass that level in his heart, he would become a true demon cultivator. "


However, just as Lu Zijia had told him, Zhao Hengliang not only did not feel comfortable, but even more shuddered.


As a new human, Zhao Hengliang strongly believed that there were no magicians, magic refinements, etc., but now he suddenly saw that a huge impact could be imagined!


Furthermore, that half magic refinement seemed to be smiling at him! ! !


Seeing that Zhao Hengliang could not stand the stimulation and almost fainted, Lu Zijia waved her hand quickly.


Lu Zijia's original intention was that she did not want Zhao Hengliang to faint, but she did not expect ...


Witnessing the sudden loss of half the repair magic in front of him, Zhao Hengliang finally could not resist the stimulation, and instantly fainted.


Lu Zijia, "..."


The young people in this world are so brave!


"Son, son, what's wrong with you, son!"


Seeing his son faint all of a sudden, Qi Anyan immediately became anxious and called out to his son in panic.


However, she called her son for a long time, and did not wake him up. He immediately wanted to press the bedside button to call the medical staff.


Lu Zijia hurriedly stopped him and explained, "Your son is fine, but he is a little brave, he is scared, and he will be fine after sleeping."