My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator



"I'm sorry, Sister. I made Father and you worry." Liang Yingjun lowered his head slightly and blamed himself.

If it weren't for him, his sister and father might not have suffered so many people's disdain and humiliation.

Thinking of the difficulties she had been through all these years, Liang Yingyue felt a lump in her throat and her eyes couldn't help turning red. "Idiot, I'm your sister. Why are you apologizing? It's fine as long as you're fine. Don't worry, my brother is so eligible. There will definitely be better women who like you."

Hearing that, Liang Yingjun didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment. After what happened to Cheng Su'er, he no longer had any expectations.

However, he didn't intend to tell his sister about this, in case she worried about him again.

Hearing what the two of them said, a hint of mockery quickly flashed through Cheng Su'er's eyes.

The Liang family was not from the city. The reason why they could gain a foothold in Zhuang prefectural city back then and become the two family clans that stood side by side with the Lu family was none other than Lu Zijia, their niece.

Unfortunately, Lu Zijia didn't survive the lightning tribulation five years ago and died under it.

After this news was released, many people didn't believe it, so they didn't make a move.

However, after waiting quietly for two years and there was no news of Lu Zijia, everyone thought that the news that Lu Zijia died in the lightning tribulation might be true.

Everyone in the prefectural city knew that Lu Zijia had a good relationship with the Liang family back then, so many people thought that the Liang family must have a lot of good things from Lu Zijia.

So, some people who were already a bit restless started to attack the Liang family.

Later on, even the Lu family interfered. Almost half of the good things of the Liang family fell into the hands of the Lu family.

And the reason why she took the initiative to approach Liang Yingjun back then was only for Lu Zijia, the noble alchemist.

The Liang family without Lu Zijia was nothing. She certainly couldn't be with Liang Yingjun again, let alone marry him. That was simply a fool's dream!

"Coincidentally, you don't want to have anything to do with me, and I don't want to have anything to do with you either."

Cheng Su'er looked at Liang Yingjun and his sister coldly. "Hand it over. As long as you hand it over, I'll leave immediately."

"Ha!"

Liang Yingyue sneered. "As expected, you're really one who never visits unless you need something. Nothing good happens the moment you appear."

Liang Yingjun didn't say anything else, but his face was pale. His clenched fists were trembling slightly.

"Cut the crap. Hand over the Snow Congealing Grass." Cheng Su'er ignored Liang Yingyue's mockery and said firmly.

"Tsk, tsk, how many more unafraid of death are here?"

Before Liang Yingyue spoke again, Lu Zijia's cold voice suddenly entered their ears.

The few of them looked over and saw a man and a woman flying over from the other side. The man was peerlessly handsome, but the woman was ordinary.

When Cheng Su'er saw Mu Tianyan, she couldn't help being stunned for a moment and a hint of obsession flashed through her eyes.

Lu Zijia saw her reaction. She stood in front of Cheng Su'er in a few flashes and the corners of her mouth curled up into a faint smile.

"How is it? Is my man very good-looking?"

Her man was always attracting bees and butterflies. Why not give her man the Beauty Changing Pill too?

As the saying went, a husband and wife were ugly. It would be more harmonious if everyone was ugly together!

Mu Tianyan, who didn't know that his wife was thinking about making him ugly, was holding his wife's waist like a couple.