My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Lu Zijia waved at Mu Tianyan with a beaming smile as she hung up the video call as swiftly as a clap of thunder.

When Mu Ruishu felt that she wanted to cut the video call, he immediately tried to avoid her hand.

However, he was a few steps slower.

“Kid, you want to compete with me in speed? Practice for a few centuries first!”

Lu Zijia didn’t feel guilty at all and continued bullying the kid. Who asked the kid to tell on her?

Mu Ruishu looked at the hung up video call and didn’t call back again.

Instead, he looked up and stared at Lu Zijia, “Bad woman, did you really become a fraud? Uncle is rich, you can ask him for money. Why do you have to be a fraud?

“I hate frauds the most. If you become a fraud, I’ll truly hate you.”

The originally furious little boy suddenly became a bit down as he spoke as if he remembered something that he wasn’t willing to think about.

Seeing that there was something wrong with the little boy, Lu Zijia didn’t tease him anymore. She squatted down and squeezed his little nose.

“Didn’t I tell you before that your uncle’s money is his money, not mine.

“I’ll make money myself if I need it.”

Lu Zijia held her chin with one hand and asked, “Can you tell me why you hate frauds so much?”

This little boy was so young. He wouldn’t be deceived by kids and his classmates, would he?

Hm, this was truly possible.

The little boy was quite smart sometimes, but he was just a kid after all. It wasn’t strange if he was fooled by someone else.

Mu Ruishu didn’t answer her question but started talking about conditions, “Promise me you won’t be a fraud first. Promise me and I’ll tell you.”

Looking at the little boy’s determined and stubborn eyes, Lu Zijia couldn’t help exclaiming silently, “He’s really a stubborn kid.”

“Alright, alright, I promise you I won’t be a fraud.”

In fact, she was never a fraud!

The talismans made by frauds weren’t as effective as the ones she drew.

The little boy, Mu Ruishu, finally smiled, “You’ve promised me already. You can’t go back on your words. If you do, I’ll ask my uncle to come back and beat your ass.”

Lu Zijia, “….”

This kid… She indeed shouldn’t be soft-hearted! See, he started threatening her right away.

“Great Uncle’s family are all frauds, so I hate frauds,” Mu Ruishu said as he moved his short legs and ran away without giving Lu Zijia a chance to ask anything.

Lu Zijia, “….”

Why did she have an indescribable feeling of being fooled by a kid?

After a while, Lu Zijia shook her head and smiled, as if nothing had happened. She returned to her room to meditate and cultivate.

Meanwhile.

Looking at the hung up video call and the computer screen that had turned black, a trace of depth flashed through Mu Tianyan’s eyes as if he was thinking about something.

“Master, do we still need to ask someone to keep an eye on Madame?” Mu Yunhao sitting on the opposite side of the office desk asked Mu Tianyan, who was lost in thought.

Mu Tianyan looked up and looked at the dark screen of the computer again, then said after a while, “No, normal people are no match for her.”

Mu Tianyan had a brief fight with Lu Zijia, so he knew a bit about her ability.

Mu Yunhao looked shocked. Apparently, he had never thought that Mu Tianyan would speak so highly of Lu Zijia.

“Master, I always feel like this Lu Zijia is no longer the Second Young Lady of the Lu family in the past.

“I guess Lu Zijia must have used some kind of secret magic to make herself like this right now.”