After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

Just when Chen Guangzong's patience was exhausted, he finally saw Old Man Chen coming out. He immediately went up to him and asked impatiently, "Is it Xiaoyue's number?"

"Your sister is a money-loser who knows nothing and is nothing!" Old man Chen spat angrily.

"What? She doesn't know?" Chen Guangzong shouted in dissatisfaction, "Then we have come here for nothing?"

The prison guard passing by subconsciously looked over, and scared Mrs. Chen so much that she quickly apologized and turned around to ask Chen Guangzong to speak in a lower voice.

"Let's talk about it outside." Old man Chen gave his son a warning look and strode out.

Chen Guangzong followed immediately.

Mrs. Chen had worked hard all year round, and her back was hunched and her legs and feet were not in good condition, so she could only jog to catch up, but neither the father or son turned back to wait for her.

After leaving the prison gate, Chen Guangzong immediately shouted in dissatisfaction: "What should I do now?!"

Mrs. Chen felt sorry for her son and quickly suggested, "Why don't we go to the school and find her? We will definitely be able to catch her."

"There's still a month until school starts." Old man Chen glared at her, "There's no point in going to school now!"

Mrs. Chen retorted in dissatisfaction, "This won't work, and that won't work either. What do you think we should do?"

The family of three stood in the shadow of the corner, discussing something.

He didn't notice at all that there was a strange man standing in the shadows opposite him. He took out his cell phone from his pocket and made a call.

A few minutes later, a car stopped at the prison gate, attracting the attention of the family of three. When they saw that the person getting out of the car was Zhang Ran, the family of three pounced on him like wolves and surrounded him.

"Xiaoyue, are you here to see your mother? We are here to see her too. She is eating well and sleeping well in there. There is no need for us to worry."

"Xiaoyue has grown into a big girl now, she's so pretty. We are family, even if our bones are broken, our tendons are still connected. What happened in the past is in the past, and we will be a good family in the future."

Old Man Chen and Mrs. Chen were competing to play the emotional card.

Only Chen Guangzong cared about Zhang Ran's money, but he didn't even pretend. He looked Zhang Ran up and down with a look of contempt on his face: "What a good-looking girl. She's so tall and ugly. She will definitely not be able to get married."

Old Man Chen agreed in his heart, but he glared at his son and asked, "How do you, as an uncle, talk to a child?"

After they finished the play, Zhang Ran said obediently: "Have you seen my mother?" He expressed regret: "The prison has regulations. If you have seen her today, I can only wait until next month to see her, but I have to go to school next month."

"We just need to check it out." Mrs. Chen reached out and tried to pull her arm. Seeing that she didn't shake it off, she immediately held it tightly for fear that she would run away. "Going to school is more important. Your mother won't blame you."

"Your grandma is right." Old Man Chen agreed, "Come and see her next time you have a holiday. Your mother is in jail here and can't escape."

"It's so hot!" Chen Guangzong yelled deliberately, staring at the car with his eyes rolling, and asked Zhang Ran: "Did you buy this car?"

"It's my friend's car." Zhang Ran explained and invited them to get in. "It's really too hot outside. There's air conditioning in the car. Let's talk about it after we get in."

When Chen Guangzong heard this, he immediately grabbed the passenger seat.

Everyone else had to sit in the back, and Qiuyu was still driving.

After Chen Guangzong got in the car, he touched here and there, staring at Qiu Yu who was driving and thought he didn't look like a good person. He immediately restrained himself a little and asked in a flattering manner, "Is this car yours?"

Qiu Yu made a neutral "hmm" sound.