My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

However, Lu Yuan was a spoiled young master. How could he be easily obedient?

Sure enough, Lu Yuan did not stop because of Mu Zhong's words, but intensified, screaming at Mu Zhong like a little wolf cub, as if expressing his dissatisfaction.

"My dear son, be obedient. Mom promises to buy you chicken wings and drumsticks later. Now sit down."

Xia Fangqing stretched out one hand from the back seat to press down on his son, not to let him move, and the other hand was still holding the travel bag containing fifty million.

"No, no, I want to eat now, I want to eat now, wow wow wow, I want daddy, I want daddy!"

The father in Lu Yuan's mouth naturally refers to Lu Baichuan, but he didn't know it, his own father was sitting next to him.

Mu Zhong had already called his own son someone else's father, and he was very upset. Now that he saw that his son was still clamoring for his father, his face suddenly turned bad.

"Stinky boy, I'm your biological father. Lu Baichuan is just helping Laozi raise his son. You should remember it for Laozi."

Xia Fangqing glared at him dissatisfied, "Xiaoyuan is still young, how do you know so much, what are you doing to him so fierce."

After staring at Mu Zhong, Xia Fangqing then coaxed his son, but ten minutes later, he still couldn't coax him well.

"Shut up stinky boy, are you annoying!"

Mu Zhong, who had been patient for a long time in the car, finally slapped Lu Yuan in the face unbearably.

Xu was because he was his own son, but Mu Zhong's slap didn't use much force.

However, his slap was like a bomb, causing Xia Fangqing and Lu Yuan to explode instantly.

"Mu Zhong, why are you beating your son, he is your own son, how can you do it!" Xia Fangqing was so angry that his eyes were red.

"I didn't use much force. What are you nervous about? You're just too used to this stinky boy. Look at what he's doing now, he's simply lawless!"

Mu Zhong glanced annoyed at his son who was screaming more and more like crazy, with a bit of disgust in his tone.

"Ahhh!!! Bad guy, bad guy, you bad guy, I'm going to bite you, I'm going to bite you!"

Lu Yuan, who has never been beaten since he was a child, is really angry now. He waved his limbs desperately and struggled to get rid of Xia Fangqing's restraint, and slammed towards Mu Zhong.

"Xiaoyuan!"

Xia Fangqing didn't forget that they were in the car now. Seeing his son's action, his heart jumped out of fear.

"Stinky boy, you are going to rebel!"

Mu Zhong, who couldn't dodge while driving, was thrown straight by Lu Yuan. The next moment, he felt a stinging pain in his neck and he couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Mu Zhong was not a good-natured person. He was instantly annoyed by such a disturbance. He grabbed the child's arm with a ruthless hand, trying to throw it away.

It's just that the child was holding his clothes tightly with both hands, so that he couldn't get rid of it for a while.

"Smelly little..."

"Be careful ahead, ah-"

Before Mu Zhong could finish his scolding, he heard Xia Fangqing's terrified voice, followed by a shrill scream.

"boom--"

Mu Zhong, who wanted to get rid of Lu Yuan, didn't notice the red light at the intersection ahead, and because he wanted to throw people away, he stepped on the accelerator.

In the blink of an eye, the commercial vehicle that Mu Zhong and others were in suddenly knocked over a car in front of him, and then the commercial vehicle spun around quickly and dashed onto another road.

"boom--"

Just as the commercial vehicle dashed to another road, it slammed into an oncoming large truck, making a terrifying loud noise.