My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Besides, how could her dignified cultivator feel pressured by the gaze of a mortal?

If it was spread out, wouldn't it be a joke?

Hearing Old Man Song's anxious question behind him, Fang Yueqiu quickly recovered from her grief, patted her son on the back soothingly, and then let go a little reluctantly.

This is the first time in the more than two months since his son came back that he has taken the initiative to get close to her.

If it weren't for the wrong situation, she would have wanted to hold her son forever.

Uh, something seems wrong?

"It's nothing, it's just..."

Fang Yueqiu repeated what Lu Zijia said just now, word for word.

In fact, she didn't really believe what Lu Zijia said, but she contradictedly hoped that what she said was true.

Because if it is true, then her son can get rid of the Scorpio Lone Star that her son has carried for 26 years.

After listening to Fang Yueqiu's remarks, both Old Master Song and Song Zhuohai did not look very good.

Therefore, the huge landscape painting hanging on the wall is a birthday gift from Song Zhuolan to the old lady Song who passed away.

It just so happened that the next morning when Song Zhuolan gave this landscape painting to Mrs. Song, Mrs. Song suffered a heart attack and died.

If what Lu Zijia said was true, then Song Zhuolan personally killed her mother and put the blame on Song Zixuan, who was just born a few days ago!

Thinking of this possibility, Mr. Song was breathing rapidly, and his face was flushed, as if he didn't catch his breath.

"dad!"

"Father-in-law!"

Seeing that Mr. Song's situation was not right and he suddenly fell down again, Song Zhuohai and Fang Yueqiu were shocked.

Song Zhuohai was right next to Mr. Song, and quickly caught Mr. Song who fell down.

"grandfather……"

Looking at the fallen Father Song, Song Zixuan also showed concern.

Although he had resented his family in his heart, he couldn't do anything to watch them helplessly.

Fang Yueqiu hurriedly took out his mobile phone, "I'll call an ambulance."

"That's too late."

Lu Zijia walked over and squatted down, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and put a hand on Mr. Song's abdomen, nourishing Mr. Song's internal organs with spiritual power.

"what are you doing."

Song Zhuohai was afraid that she would do something to hurt Mr. Song, and immediately wanted to stop it.

However, Lu Zijia seemed to push him lightly, but he pushed him more than one meter away.

At the moment when Song Zhuohai was pushed out, Lu Zijia grabbed Old Master Song's shoulder with the other hand to prevent him from falling down.

"Lu Zijia, you..."

Fang Yueqiu, who had just hung up the phone, saw her husband being pushed away, and immediately thought that Lu Zijia was going to be against Mr. Song.

However, just when she wanted to rush to the mountain, she was stopped by Song Zhuohai who had recovered from the shock.

"and many more."

Song Zhuohai stopped Fang Yueqiu's actions and looked deeply at Lu Zijia, "She should have no ill intentions."

The moment Lu Zijia pushed him away just now, he clearly felt a powerful force.

This kind of power reminded him of the master who said that his son was Tiansha Guxing.

However, Lu Zijia's power just now seemed to be stronger than that of the master back then.

If his feelings are not wrong, then Lu Zijia is really likely to be a magician!

Song Zhuohai was shocked by this guess, and at the same time sighed: Lu Zijia was too successful in hiding.

ps: After reading the comments, you all guessed it right, which makes me feel very unfulfilled! Am I really making it that obvious?嘤嘤嘤~