My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

  Chapter 275 The sturdy and unreasonable grandma Qian (1)

  ”Are you coming out by yourself, or do you want me to catch you?” Lu Zijia’s eyes were cold, he lowered his voice, and said calmly to the young Mo Xiu.

  As the voice fell, Lu Zijia also freed him from the shackles and gave him a chance to choose.

  Although the young demon cultivator was not a treacherous person before his death, she would not be softened by it.

  Soft-heartedness is a taboo of every cultivator. Murders and treasures are common in the realm of comprehension. If it is a moment of soft-heartedness, there may be different places in the body at any time.

  It doesn’t matter if she is too sensible or cold-blooded, she has never regretted it for so many years, because she is just cherishing her own life.

   “I will come out by myself.”

  In fact, it is unnecessary for Lu Zijia to say that the young Moxiu who was afraid of her stopped manipulating the little boy for the first time when he noticed that he was able to move, and walked out from behind the little boy.

  After the young magic repair stopped controlling the little boy, the little boy instantly softened to the ground.

  ”Xiaojie! Xiaojie, my dear grandson! What’s wrong with you, Xiaojie!”

   Seeing her grandson collapsed on the ground with her eyes closed, Grandma Qian suddenly cried and screamed even harder. She tried to get rid of the support of the young policeman and rushed towards her grandson.

  The young policeman was shocked and almost failed to hold the person. He quickly reacted and stabilized his feet before he stopped him.

  ”Grandma Qian, calm down first. If you rush over, you will only hurt your grandson.

  Can I help you slowly over there? Calm, you are calm. “

  Looking at Grandma Qian, who was crying and grabbing the ground, desperately trying to pounce on her grandson, the young policeman’s face was full of helpless persuasion.

  For this sturdy and unreasonable grandmother, he was really scared.

  ”You brat, let me go! You don’t let me see my grandson, so what do you care about you!

  Hurry up and let me go, or I will complain to you, complain that you bullied my old lady, and don’t let me care about my grandson.

  God! Do evil! What did I do wrong in my last life, this old lady, I should be bullied so much in this life, it’s unreasonable, unreasonable! “

  Grandma Qian said more and more, she even waved her hand and hit the young policeman who was helping her in the face.

   “Papa–“

  The young policeman who slapped his face stoutly and slapped his face, feeling hot and sore on his face. For a while, he couldn’t help but feel a little dazed.

  Obviously, she didn’t expect that Grandma Qian would actually hit someone, and she didn’t even keep her hands.

Seeing that Grandma Qian’s slap was about to be slapped again, the young policeman subconsciously wanted to hide.

  But the next moment he remembered that Grandma Qian sprained her foot when she was chased by her grandson, and she couldn’t even stand steady. If he escaped and let go, Grandma Qian would definitely fall.

  The sense of responsibility as a policeman stopped him from avoiding, and slapped Granny Qian abruptly, not to mention how hot Qingjun’s face was.

  ”Stop it! How can you hit someone!”

  Another middle-aged policeman and psychologist who went to check the little boy’s situation confirmed that the little boy had just slept in the past and there was nothing serious about it before he was relieved.

  However, I still plan to hand over the little boy to the medical staff who have been waiting outside for examination.

  Just when he picked up the little boy, he saw Grandma Qian beating his colleague as if she was treating her father and enemy.

  But in order not to hurt Grandma Qian, his colleague had to stand stiffly and be beaten, and a burst of anger suddenly rose in his heart.

  Before this grandma didn’t cooperate with them, and she kept insulting and sloppy on them, but now she is still starting her hands. It’s really deceiving!

  (End of this chapter)