My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Suddenly, Linda seemed to have thought of something. "Could it be… The man who was inexplicably unconscious in the museum was… Your family member?"

They only found out about the unconscious man a day after they stole the relics.

"Brother, you must listen to me. The Flying Snake Group is not the reason why your family member fell unconscious. Perhaps, your family had some hidden illness that made them pass out at that time. Brother, look into my eyes. I swear to you. Other than stealing the cultural relics, the Flying Snake Gang really didn't hurt anyone at the scene. We only knocked out the security guards, and we didn't even kill them!"

Linda looked at Lu Zijia with her brown eyes very sincerely and raised three fingers to make an oath.

However, Lu Zijia suddenly smiled.

"If you have a clear conscience, why did you hypnotize me?"

Lu Zijia looked at her with a faint smile, but there was no smile in her bright eyes at all. "You… Don't intend to confess, am I right?"

The sudden increase in pressure on her body made the blood in Linda's body surge even more violently. A mouthful of blood immediately rushed to her throat, and she could taste the metallic flavor of her blood.

However, at the critical moment, she used her internal energy to suppress it, so that she didn't look even more downtrodden

"Brother, you've misunderstood me. Because of the cultivation technique I practice, my eyes have a hypnotic effect. I didn't mean to hypnotize you."

Even now, Linda was still struggling.

Unfortunately, her explanation wasn't convincing at all.

"Really?"

Lu Zijia smiled slightly, looking as gentle as water, but what she said was extremely ferocious. "Since it's a misunderstanding, I'll dig them out for you, okay? In case it doesn't listen to you again and you get misunderstood again."

Linda: "!!!"

This young man looked clean and obedient, but he was actually so vicious. One really couldn't judge a book by its cover!

"Hehe, this… Brother, I think I can still control my eyes. So… Don't dig my eyes out, alright?" Linda smiled dryly and glanced around the private room from the corner of her eye, as if she was looking for a possibility of breaking through.

Before Lu Zijia said anything, Linda quickly said to Mu Tianyan, who was silent on the side, "Handsome, you should know that the Flying Snake Gang never hurt people. Please help me explain to this young man?"

Linda's eyes were full of pleading, as if she had forgotten that she had been crying and demanding Mu Tianyan to take responsibility just moments ago.

Mu Tianyan was unmoved, and didn't even bother to look at her.

"Handsome, lives are at stake here. Can you stop maintaining your noble and cold demeanor?"

Seeing that Mu Tianyan had no intention of paying attention to her, Linda couldn't help breaking down.

"Miss, let me give you a friendly reminder."

Lu Zijia supported her chin with one hand and knocked on the solid wooden table gently with the other.

Linda, who thought there was a turning point, immediately looked at her with hope in her eyes and asked anxiously, "What reminder?"

Lu Zijia gave her a bright smile, but what she said made Linda's hair stand on end.

"Miss, don't try to escape, or I'll have to break your legs."

Linda, who had just moved her right foot out a bit and retracted it silently, "…"

This young man's observation skills were really amazing!

It seemed like she was completely screwed today.