My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
ch. 385

"You broom star, how dare you say that it doesn't matter to you? If not for you marrying Du Jinqian, would our family be suppressed by their Du family? Will my beauty salon be robbed of its business by them now? "

Mother Zhong grew even more enraged, getting up and slamming Zhong Qingran, pushing her to the ground.

"Sweep star, you are a broom star, roll me up, don't let me see you, I'll be pissed when I see you!"

Father Zhong by the side pouted, and did not say a word to Zhong Qingran, and he did not even give a single glance. His indifference and cruelty are terrible.

Zhong Qingran was pushed to the side and sat down on the rocky path, in so much pain that she almost cried.

Seeing his mother still kicking him, Zhong Qingran no longer defended herself, and returned to the villa in a panic.

Zhong Qingran hurriedly ran back to her little servant's room, and then sighed in relief, then sat on a single bed on the wall, and finally could not help but cry.

"Woo-why, why did you do this to me, mother clearly said that I will be the daughter of the Zhong family all my life, why, why did I become like this."

At that moment, her parents wished she could marry into the Zhong family, she agreed, and then chose Du Jinqian.

At that time, the parents also strongly agreed, and they said she would choose, why now my mother said that she should marry the Du family? Obviously this is not the problem!

Furthermore, in the years when she married into the Du family, her parents often asked her to help, and she did nothing to help.

Du company, with his help, except for the beauty and skin care company, all belonged to Zhong.

He obviously had to be a great hero of the Zhong family, why, why did his parents treat him like this.

Even the elder brother and sister-in-law who had treated him well, they were not waiting to see him now. They could not wait for him to leave the Zhong mansion quickly, why, why! He hates, he hates!

Zhong Qingran wanted to cry loudly, but she did not dare, because she was afraid of being heard by her family, they would harass her again.

So even if she cried, she could only cover her mouth tightly, not allowing herself to make too many sounds.

After crying for a long time, Zhong Qingran suddenly seemed to think of something, her eyes suddenly widened, and a light of excitement and hope appeared in her eyes.

"Mother just said that the beauty salon business is being robbed now. So, the Du family is back?"

Thinking of this possibility, Zhong Qingran hurriedly took out her phone and searched for the Sanbao Company, and found that the Sanbao Company had indeed reopened, and tears filled her eyes with excitement.

"Good, good!"

Zhong Qingran grabbed the A-cargo bag by the side and hurriedly left Zhong villa.

The school that Du Jingyuan was in.

"Gesper—"

The new principal in the fourth grade raised his hand and knocked on the classroom door politely. After nodding to the teacher in the class, he looked at one of the students in the class.

"Student Du Jingyuan, your mother is looking for you, she's waiting for you downstairs, hurry down."

The principal seems to have something else. After he finished speaking, he hurriedly left without waiting for Du Jingyuan to say anything.

Du Jingyuan opened his mouth slightly and frowned as he looked at the headmaster who was no longer in sight.

He was now twelve years old and had already remembered many things.

He also remembers his parents' divorce very clearly. Even a year ago, her mother ignored her wishes and forced her to stay at Zhong's house, which she never forgot.

One year ago, she still missed mom's love, but a year later, she no longer wanted, even some resistance.

Du Jingyuan did not want to go down to see what his mother called, but under the strange gazes of his classmates and teachers, he bit his head and got up and walked out of the classroom.

It took a long time before Du Jingyuan walked down.

As it went down, he kept hoping in his heart, and his mother waited impatiently and left.

However, when he saw the woman waiting below anxiously, he suddenly had the urge to escape back to class.

But Zhong Qingran did not give him this opportunity.

"Xiaoyuan, that's good, Xiaoyuan, mom misses you, mom finally sees you."

Seeing Du Jingyuan descend, Zhong Qingran immediately ran over and hugged the person in her arms, as if she missed her son terribly.

At the moment of being hugged, Du Jingyuan stiffened, subconsciously trying to push people away.

Zhong Qingran released him before she could push him away.

"Xiao Yuan, I've never seen you grow taller in a year, and you weigh less. Looks like your father has taken good care of you."

Zhong Qingran took a step back, looked at her son lovingly, and said with satisfaction.

Du Jingyuan took a step back uncomfortably, and looked away, afraid of seeing the person in front of him.

"Well, um, Dad treated me really well, grandparents, uncles, and aunts loved me a lot, and I'm fine." Du Jingyuan clenched his hands and replied nervously.

Zhong Qingran smiled, "That's good, as long as Xiaoyuan has a good life, mother will be sure."

Du Jingyuan did not know how to answer, so he could only answer faintly, and fell silent.

His own son, he had a very good life, better than his mother, which was truly envious and jealous.

"Xiao Yuan, come on, look at me."

Zhong Qingran raised her hand and grabbed her son's shoulder, forcing him to stare straight into her eyes.

"Son, the other classmates had fun with the family. They are happy with their parents. You must be envious too? Your father never remarried after divorcing me. She must still have my heart, what about you, Xiaoyuan? You must still have a mother in your heart, right? "

Not knowing if it was because of the psychological shadow a year ago so she was now a little afraid of her mother.

Especially facing those hidden eyes, which scared him and wanted to escape.

Du Jingyuan hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look into the eyes that scared him anymore, "I, I have to go to class, I will go to the classroom first, I will go to the classroom first, and you can go home quickly!"

After speaking, Du Jingyuan hurriedly broke free from Zhong Qingran's hands, and wanted to go upstairs.

However, Zhong Qingran grabbed his hand abruptly.

"Xiaoyuan, I know, I know you still have a mother in your heart, Xiaoyuan, don't worry, your mother will never leave you again, and your mother will never leave you again in this life. Go, I'll go home with you, and we'll go home together. Our family of three will surely be happy in the future."

Zhong Qingran ignored Du Jingyuan's wishes and dragged people out of the classroom. His eyes were full of gloom, and madness appeared at this moment.

"You, what do you want to do? I still want to go to class, I won't go with you!"

Du Jingyuan, who was withdrawn, wanted to let go of the hand that was holding onto his arm in panic.

But no matter how hard he struggled, the hand that held his arm, like a poisonous snake, haunted him, but he could not escape no matter how hard he struggled.

Zhong Qingran stopped abruptly, turning to look at Du Jingyuan, frowning and blaming.

"Xiaoyuan, don't mess around, go home with your mother. In the future, mom and dad will love you double, and make up for lost time, okay?"

As he spoke, Zhong Qingran became loving again.

However, her loving appearance made Du Jingqian look frightened.

"No, no, no, I'm not going with you, I don't want to go with you, you let me go!"

Du Jingyuan's voice suddenly became sharp, and the trembling and fear mixed within it was very clear.

"Little Yuan, don't be selfish, okay? When you get home, I'll make you good food."

After he finished speaking, Zhong Qingran seemed oblivious to Du Jingyuan's resistance, and once again dragged people out of the campus.

Although Du Jingyuan was a man, he was only twelve years old now.

"Uncle, uncle help me!"

Seeing he was about to be pulled out of the school gate, Du Jingyuan panicked and asked the school security guards for help.

The middle-aged security guard glanced at the two of them strangely, as if they did not understand what they were doing.

"Uncle, help me, I don't want to go with him, I don't want to go with him, help me, help uncle!"

Du Jingyuan used his ungrasped hands to tightly pull on the middle-aged security guard uniform. The panic on his face was completely revealed in the eyes of the middle-aged security guard.

The middle-aged security guard seemed to realize something was wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop Zhong Qingran wanting to leave, "Miss, this child said that he did not want to go with you, he said, see ..."

"He's my son. I took my son out of school. What's wrong with you? Go!"

Zhong Qingran's eyes were filled with gloom, her eyes were like a poisonous snake staring at a middle-aged security guard.

The middle-aged security guard seemed to be shocked by his expression, and subconsciously wanted to leave.

"Uncle, no, he has divorced my father, I punish my father, I do not want to go with him, uncle, help me, I do not want to go with him. By the way, call my father, can you call my father for me? Please, uncle! "

Du Jingyuan looked at the middle-aged security guard pleading.

His phone was left behind in class, so no he could call Dad himself.

Since a year ago, after that incident, she had a shadow on her mother, and coupled with her father's instructions, she was very afraid to go with her mother.

He was afraid that what happened a year ago would happen again.

Even though he was young, it did not mean that he could not feel the bad good of someone treating him.

The middle-aged security guard saw Du Jingyuan do this, hesitating and agreeing.

However, just as the middle-aged security guard took out his phone, he was snatched away by Zhong Qingran and fell to the ground badly.

It was a cell phone, and it was falling apart.

The middle-aged security guard did not expect that Zhong Qingran would snatch her phone without saying a word and drop it, which left her a little surprised.

Then, he was furious, "You, how could you damage my phone!"

"What if I fall? Who told you to be nosy? Get out! "Hong Qingran's eyes were firm, and her tone was rough, and she paid no attention to the middle-aged security guards.