My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"No, Xiaoyuan is back."

Zhong qingran explained anxiously and pointed to the car coming not far away.

Zhong Chengwei's eyes flashed and said, "go and talk to your son. How should you know? I'll drive the car aside and we'll wait for you in the car."

With that, without giving Zhong qingran the chance to refuse, he directly got on the driver's license, started the car and drove to the side of the road.

They have lost face enough today. Naturally, they don't want to continue to lose face with Zhong qingran.

Although the people behind could not hear what they were whispering, they saw Zhong qingran pointing to the black car coming.

At the sight of the license plate, many people recognized it immediately.

"That's Du's car. This time should be when Du's little grandson comes back from school."

"Du's little grandson? No wonder Zhong qingran didn't follow him on the bus. It turned out that he was waiting for the little grandson of the Du family! "

"Isn't it? I abducted my own son before. Now I don't know what I want to do."

"We'd better not rush in and help watch. If the Zhong family comes up with any moths, we can help, can't we?"

"Yes, I've been waiting so long anyway. I'm just about to wait another minute."

When the Zhong family saw that they had let them open the way, the ladies and young ladies didn't even leave. They couldn't help being very angry.

But due to the family background of the group, the Zhong family was very angry, but they didn't dare to say anything.

The Du family's car security guards knew each other. After they looked down and knew the driver, they released the car directly. There was no need to queue up and register like people who were not residents.

Zhong qingran stood in front of the big iron gate, waiting for the car to come.

However, the driver of the car didn't mean to stop, which made Zhong qingran angry. He rushed to the car and wanted to stop it.

The driver didn't expect her to do such a dangerous thing and subconsciously slammed on the brake.

Du Jingyuan shook his head dully. "I'm fine, uncle Huang. Let's go home quickly!".

In fact, before the car stopped, he saw his mother, but now he doesn't like his mother, and even a little afraid of his mother.

So he doesn't want to be with his mother.

"OK, young master, don't be afraid. I'll take you home now."

When the driver saw that he was all right, he was secretly relieved. Then he sounded the horn twice in the hope that Zhong qingran, who was in front of the car, could get out of the way.

However, Zhong qingran not only didn't get out of the way, but also slapped the front hood twice. "You get off, I have something to say to my son alone."

The driver didn't get off, but he opened the window. "Miss Zhong, please let me go."

"I told you to get out of the car. I want to talk to my son alone. Are you deaf?"

Previously, Zhong qingran had a stomach fire in her heart. Now even a driver didn't listen to her, so she couldn't help getting more angry.