My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

As soon as Lu Zijia came in, he noticed that the eyes of the three members of the Chu family were red, obviously they had just cried, but they thought they didn't see it.

Although Lu Zijia said so, Qiao Mengxuan poured her a cup of tea and brought some snacks and fruits to entertain.

"What does Zijia want to talk to uncle? Let's hear it. If uncle can help, he will definitely help."

Chu Ming thought that Lu Zijia came to him because he needed his help with something, so he didn't take anyone to the study.

Lu Zijia shook his head, "Thank you Uncle Chu, but I'm not here to ask Uncle Chu for help this time."

To be precise, she came to help Chu Ming.

"Uncle Chu, the director has already handed over your case to me. I don't know if it's inconvenient for you to tell me the whole story?" Lu Zijia asked directly to the subject.

Lu Zijia's words made Chu Ming's expression congeal, "Director Luo? How could he..." How could he leave this matter to Lu Zijia?

Although Lu Zijia was from the Special Operations Department, he knew that Lu Zijia was not a sorcerer.

Lu Zijia naturally heard the meaning of Chu Ming's unfinished words, and was not angry.

"I know Uncle Chu doesn't believe me, but since the director has handed over this matter to me, it means that he recognizes my ability."

Lu Zijia said, and beckoned to Chu Ziyi, who was sitting on the sofa obediently and silently, "Ziyi is here with my sister."

When Chu Ziyi heard the words, he walked over very obediently.

"Does the hand hurt on the foot?" Lu Zijia asked after glancing at the bruise on his hand and foot.

Chu Ziyi pursed his lips and said sensible, "It's okay."

"What about here?" Lu Zijia touched his back with his hand, between the ribs.

Chu Ziyi frowned, his eyes that were still a little red in an instant turned a little redder, obviously it was quite painful.

Seeing his reaction, Lu Zijia knew the answer.

"Zi Jia, you..." Qiao Mengxuan couldn't help but be full of doubts when she saw her behavior.

Lu Zijia smiled at her, running the spiritual power in her hands, creating a suction force that sucked out the little paper figurine attached to Chu Ziyi's back.

"pain."

At the moment when the little paper figurine was sucked out, Chu Ziyi finally couldn't help crying out in pain with red eyes.

"It's alright, this defensive talisman is for you, you have to wear it all the time, you know?"

Lu Zijia put a defensive talisman in Chu Ziyi's hand and warned gently.

Over the years, the Chu family has helped the original owner and Du Xiangjun a lot, and even the land that the Lu family had lost before, which was bound to be acquired, was helped by Chu Ming secretly.

Now, she can be regarded as a courtesy.

Chu Ziyi looked at the talisman in his hand, a little confused, and subconsciously looked up at his parents.

After seeing Lu Zijia and sucking a little yellow paper figurine from their son's back, Chu Ming and his wife were a little bit shocked.

Seeing his son now, he quickly regained his senses.

"Son, thank you sister Zijia quickly." Qiao Mengxuan's face was excited, and she quickly motioned to her son.

"Thank you, Sister Zijia."

Chu Ziyi thanked Lu Zijia very obediently, and gave him a warm smile.

Lu Zijia's heart almost melted.

"Zijia, let's go to the study to talk."

After Lu Zijia revealed her hand, Chu Ming believed that she was capable of handling this matter.

"Zijia, what happened to that little paper figurine just now? Did something happen to my son?"

As soon as he entered the study, Chu Ming asked anxiously.