My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Ye Xinpei begged Lu Zijia bitterly, just for the obsession in her heart, and it was precisely because of this obsession that she could survive until now.

Otherwise, she was afraid that she would want to commit suicide as early as the moment she woke up.

Because she not only killed her own children, but also caused her own mother to become a vegetable. She knew that her father resented her, and she also wanted to die.

However, she did not believe that the man she once loved would abandon her, not even their children.

If that man really wasn't the man she used to love deeply, then she might not feel so guilty, and her heart might feel better.

After Lu Zijia heard her reasons, she didn't feel anything wrong, because people's feelings are often very accurate.

"I can help you, but you have to cooperate with me. If I ask you anything, you must answer me honestly." Lu Zijia warned slightly.

Ye Xin was overjoyed and nodded again and again, "Thank you Master, thank you Master, as long as I know, I will definitely say it, and I will never hide from you, Master."

Not to mention just answering questions honestly, even if she wants to exchange her life for the answers she wants to know, she is also willing.

Lu Zijia nodded in satisfaction and asked, "What's your boyfriend's name? Where did you go on business trips back then?"

"My boyfriend's name is Feng Zixuan. We are childhood sweethearts. After graduating from college, he went to work in his construction company. The business trip three years ago was to inspect the construction site of a new project in City A.

Before Zixuan went to City A, we were fine, he also said that when he came back, we would prepare for the wedding, but..."

Ye Xin was deeply saddened when she thought of the great changes three years ago.

Lu Zijia, "..." Feng Zixuan, Song Zixuan...just a surname missing, no wonder Ye Xinpei called her brother Zixuan so affectionately, so it was.

"Then after Feng Zixuan came back, did you smell a strong smell on him? Or bloody smell." Lu Zijia asked again.

After Lu Zijia said this, Ye Xinbei immediately nodded and said with certainty, "Yes, there is a smell, I can't tell what kind of smell, but it doesn't smell very good, and Zixuan has never used perfume before."

After listening to her affirmative answer, Lu Zijia already had a guess in her heart.

That Feng Zixuan was probably dead three years ago, and the next Feng Zixuan should be...

Thinking of that kind of thing, Lu Zijia couldn't help frowning.

"Master?" Seeing that Lu Zijia didn't speak, he frowned.

Ye Xin's heart suddenly rose, for fear that Lu Zijia would regret not helping her.

"After Feng Zixuan came back, did he forget a lot of things? It's like he lost his memory." Lu Zijia calmed down and asked Ye Xin.

Ye Xinpei nodded again, "Yes, how did you know, Master? Do you already know the reason?"

At that time, she didn't notice anything wrong, but now after the master said this, she suddenly woke up, and Zixuan at that time was obviously too wrong.

Moreover, sometimes Zixuan's eyes are so terrifying, as if it will swallow her into it, making her horrified.

Lu Zijia smiled and didn't answer her question, "I'll tell you when I have the result."

After speaking, Lu Zijia got up and wanted to leave.

"Wait Master!"

Seeing that she was about to leave, Ye Xinpei hurriedly stopped the person. After a pause, she still sent the half-spirit stone in her hand, "Master, this stone will be given to you first."