My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 1293 - 1293 Master Lu Sowed Discord

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1293 Master Lu Sowed Discord

Seeing that the golden pagoda was still looking forward to her praise, Lu Zijia touched its head fiercely and said in a tone like she was coaxing a three-year-old child, “Well done, you’re awesome!”

The golden pagoda, which received its master’s praise, immediately swayed its tail crazily.

Countless black lines fell on Lu Zijia’s forehead. Had this guy forgotten that it was transforming into a big black cat right now, not a big black dog?

“W-What else do you want?!”

Sun Ding finally caught his breath. Seeing Lu Zijia walking towards him, he immediately struggled to escape like a frightened frog.

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However, as soon as he propped up his upper body, he suddenly broke free and fell to the ground again.

“Ouch…”

As it involved the injuries on his body, Sun Ding’s face immediately contorted in pain and he gasped.

“Nothing much. I’m just talking to you, Young Master Ding. Relax, don’t be nervous.”

Lu Zijia squatted in front of him and a friendly smile appeared on her beautiful face, as if she was very easy to get along with.

However, her “friendly” smile made Sun Ding shiver.

He didn’t even have the trump card he relied on the most. Now that he was beaten half to death, how could he not be nervous?

Even though Sun Ding was arrogant and conceited, he wasn’t hopelessly stupid. Knowing that Lu Zijia didn’t buy his identity, he could only shut up obediently and save his life first.

As for the future… he would think about it in the future.

“Do you like Cao Fei’er a lot?” Lu Zijia asked directly without waiting for him to speak.

Sun Ding, who was originally vigilant about what Lu Zijia was going to do, couldn’t help being stunned after hearing that. He looked at Lu Zijia with suspicion and disbelief.

Obviously, he didn’t expect Lu Zijia to ask him this question at all.

“Why? Is it difficult to answer?”

Lu Zijia raised her eyebrows and still had a friendly smile on her face, but her bright eyes narrowed slightly and a dangerous dark glint flashed through them.

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Sun Ding shuddered and hurriedly replied, “She’s… She’s alright. She’s… She’s my type.”

“Even if she cheats on you, you don’t mind?” Lu Zijia held her chin with one hand and asked curiously.

Sun Ding’s temples throbbed violently a few times. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a forced smile, “She’s basically been with me since she got together with me. She can’t possibly have time to make me… a cuckold.”

Speaking of being cuckolded, Sun Ding almost gritted his teeth, as if he couldn’t wait to swallow these words alive.

“Really?”

Lu Zijia tilted her head. “But there are many definitions of cuckolding. She might not be considered a cuckold just because she has an intimate relationship with someone else. For example, she used her phone to contact her ex-boyfriend. For example, if she communicates with your underling, she’ll be making a cuckold of you, right?”

Hearing Lu Zijia cuckold him one after another, Sun Ding’s face turned red with anger.

However, for the sake of his life, he endured it. It could be seen how strong his desire to survive was!

Lu Zijia didn’t seem to see his suppressed anger and continued to say to herself, “Also, what I said before about her snatching my man in front of me is true. Otherwise, why would she want to kill me? It’s obvious that her love turned into hatred! Let’s not talk about the past. Just now, if she didn’t provoke you everywhere, how would you be beaten half to death now?”

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