The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

It was not a peak period, and it was an area where rich people lived. There were very few vehicles, so Fang Qingqing had a smooth journey.

While driving, she observed the surrounding environment and added real-time reports from the bodyguards behind her.

everything is normal.

The car quickly arrived at the kindergarten, and the bodyguards guarding outside had already entered.

"Mrs."

"Mother Shengsheng."

Seeing Fang Qingqing come in, the teacher and bodyguard guarding the reception room immediately moved out of the way.

Shengsheng was forced to be held on the sofa by the teacher and bodyguard.

Even though the two adults were suppressing him, the child was still struggling, growling constantly, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth and red eyes.

The cute little face with the purring breasts looks a little scary now.

The school doctor was at a loss and didn't know where to start.

"Shengsheng, Shengsheng, I'm here."

Fang Qingqing stumbled over and took the child over in distress.

Yun Sheng seemed to be controlled by inner demons. As soon as his hand was released, he hit Fang Qingqing and was caught by her.

"Shengsheng, look at me, it's mom, it's me, it's okay."

Fang Qingqing endured the heartache and kept speaking out to comfort her, trying to wake up the almost crazy child, holding his hand tightly.

Yun Sheng's eyes were red and he stared at Fang Qingqing's face for a while before his eyes gradually became clear.

Her stiff body softened, and tears burst out of her eyes. She crawled softly into Fang Qingqing's arms and began to cry.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Fang Qingqing hugged him and stroked the child's back, and his growl gradually turned into a sob.

Seeing that Yun Sheng finally relaxed, the teacher guarding her breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning around, I was startled by the eight black-clad bodyguards standing in the dark in the reception room. They came to Fang Qingqing and shivered.

Everyone in the kindergarten already knew who Yun Sheng was. Now that something happened, his mother came to the door with eight bodyguards, asking who she was and who was not afraid?

"what happened?"

Fang Qingqing held her child and turned to ask the teacher.

The teacher glanced at the eight bodyguards standing there like a wall, and opened his mouth without uttering a single word.

At this time the door opened.

The principal came in with two teachers. He was shocked when he saw the situation in the room, and quickly calmed down.

"Mrs. Yun, you are here."

Fang Qingqing didn't have time to chat, so she went straight to the point: "What happened just now?"

She didn't believe that Yun Sheng would suddenly hit someone. The look on his face showed that he was greatly stimulated.

The child didn't know how to control his emotions, and now he was lying in her arms like a torn rag doll.

The director wiped the sweat from his forehead and began to talk:

"I just checked with other children and they said that several children said in front of Yun Sheng that their mother was going to die..."

He paused and swallowed under Fang Qingqing's burning gaze, "That's you."

"It was reasonable and well-founded. But then, I don't know what happened. A few children started arguing, and Yun Sheng took action."

Fang Qingqing had a ringing in her ears for a moment.

After calming down a little, she pulled Yun Sheng over her shoulder, looked into his eyes and said:

"It's okay, mom is here."

Yun Sheng looked at her, with big tears falling, "They... they all said... who... you... are going to die... die... wu wu wu..."

The child cried so hard that he could not speak clearly.

"Mom, it's okay. Isn't this here? Be good and don't cry."

Fang Qingqing comforted her carefully.

Then I saw the principal handing over a mobile phone, "The reason why it was so noisy is because those children watched this online."

Fang Qingqing took the phone, and there was a large black and white photo of her on the page. The text was all candles, wreaths, small white flowers, with her hands clasped together, and it read: Fang Qingqing, have a good trip.

That photo was a screenshot from the day she took the magazine shoot.

Scroll down and see that the news is spreading within a small area, and the entire Internet is wishing Fang Qingqing a happy journey.

"Mrs. Yun, our garden will handle this matter well."

The principal was very nervous. Anyone who encountered this kind of thing would feel unlucky, not to mention those children yelling in front of other children and peeking at Fang Qingqing's expression. His voice trembled unconsciously when he spoke.

"Are those children seriously injured?"

Fang Qingqing stood up holding Yun Sheng and asked.

"It's not too serious. Fortunately, the teachers responded quickly. Several children cut their arms and the school doctor has already taken care of them."

"That's good. If the parents need to go to the hospital for examination, I will pay for the medical expenses. Principal, Shengsheng was frightened, so I will take her away first."

"That's how it should be, Mrs. Yun, please."

In this kindergarten, there are all noble young masters and young ladies. They cannot bear the burden of anyone being injured, not to mention that the young master of the Yun family seems to be the most seriously injured at the moment.

The director did not dare to neglect.

Xiao Yunsheng lay on Fang Qingqing's shoulder, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"Shengsheng, are you okay now? Can I take you to the hospital?" Fang Qingqing asked softly. She didn't know if the blood at the corner of his mouth was from biting his lip or from being overly sad. She was very worried. Worry.

Yun Sheng shook his head, "No, I want to go home."

His arms held Fang Qingqing's neck softly, as if he was afraid that she would leave him.

"Okay, let's go home first."

Fang Qingqing walked out with the child in her arms, turned to the bodyguard and ordered: "Call Butler Liu and ask Dr. Li to wait at home."

"it is good!"

After leaving the kindergarten and observing everything around her, Fang Qingqing put her child in the passenger seat and drove back to the Yun Family Villa.

When everything is unpredictable, she feels at ease when the steering wheel is in her own hands.

Fortunately, the journey was fairly smooth.

Just three intersections away from Yunjia Villa, three black cars drove up from both sides of the intersection behind them, spreading out and outflanking their convoy.

Fang Qingqing, who was always paying attention to the movement of the road, felt nervous.

There were two bodyguard cars in the front and two in the back, protecting her Mercedes-Benz in the middle, but those three cars were obviously well prepared.

Someone leaned out of the car window, silver light flashed, and a chain full of spikes was thrown under the tire of the rear car.

After a few bumps, a bodyguard car was forced to stop.

What was supposed to come has come!

Fang Qingqing clenched the steering wheel with both hands and turned on her earphones to communicate with the bodyguard.

The bodyguard captain in front obviously noticed something was wrong, and immediately ordered other vehicles to maintain their formation and protect the Mercedes-Benz in the middle.

While following at high speed, one of the other party's cars directly hit the bodyguard car behind. The car was traveling so fast that both cars overturned.

Xiao Yunsheng was watching the scene behind nervously, his eyes moving back and forth between Fang Qingqing and the rearview mirror.

"Mother."

He called out worriedly.

"Be good, don't be afraid, I'm here."

While driving, Fang Qingqing comforted the tense child.

Just as they were focusing on getting rid of the cars behind them, two more cars suddenly cut in at the intersection ahead.

Their convoy was attacked from both sides, and the situation was not favorable to them.

Fang Qingqing gritted her teeth, held the steering wheel hard, and gave an order to the bodyguard captain Han Guang.

Soon, Han Guang's car slowed down and came alongside her Mercedes.

"Shengsheng, follow my instructions later, open the car door, and jump to your Uncle Han's car. Do you dare?"

"But I jumped, what should you do?"

Yun Sheng knew that they were experiencing something very dangerous at this moment. Although he didn't know the whole reason, he was also worried about the safety of his little stepmother.

Fang Qingqing took advantage of the gap to squeeze out a smile.

"I'll be fine, good boy. Let Uncle Han take you home first, and I'll buy you strawberry cake to eat, okay?"

Yun Sheng looked at her with big beautiful eyes, not believing it, but nodded obediently and unbuckled his seat belt.

"Madam, it's so dangerous, and if I leave with the young master, what will you do?"

Han Guang worriedly said in the headset that these people were obviously coming for his wife's car. After passing this section of the road with sparse traffic, they could get away. What about the wife?

Fang Qingqing said firmly, "Now is not the time for bargaining. I have a way to solve it. Now, let's do it!"

She spoke concisely and to the point. The two cars were driving side by side, their rear ends almost touching.

"Shengsheng, get ready."

Xiao Yunsheng put his hand on the car door handle. In the other car, the bodyguard had already opened the door and stretched out his hands.

"Jump!"

Fang Qingqing shouted, and Yun Sheng didn't hesitate for even a second. He jumped from the speeding car to another speeding car.

Fang Qingqing stared at the rearview mirror nervously until she saw the bodyguard catch Yun Sheng firmly and close the car door.

She pressed the button on the steering wheel, closed the door, and the two cars separated.

"Han Guang, Yun Sheng will be left to you. You must escort him home safely." Fang Qingqing pressed the earphone and gave a serious order.

"Yes, ma'am!"

Han Guang firmly accepted the order.

Without the protection of the bodyguard car, a car from the other side rushed straight towards Fang Qingqing's Mercedes-Benz.

Fang Qingqing stepped on the accelerator and pulled the handbrake. The car spun in a circle. The friction between the tires and the ground made a screeching sound, and thick smoke was everywhere.

In a flash, she released the handbrake and the car bounced off in the other direction.

The car that hit him collided with the car that was intercepting Fang Qingqing from behind.

Without stopping for a moment, Fang Qingqing's car sped away in the opposite direction.

As expected, those cars were all heading towards her, so they immediately changed their direction and chased after her.

Fang Qingqing's driving skills were very good. She shuttled between the few cars on the road. The car behind her quickly caught up after being thrown away. She couldn't get rid of it like shit.

Now she didn't even know the identity of the other party, but she was being chased by them. Fang Qingqing was very unhappy.

He lowered the window, tore off the silk scarf around his neck, and threw it into the wind. The scarf landed firmly on the front window of the car he was chasing the most.

There was a harsh sound of brakes coming from behind. Fang Qingqing raised her lips and took this time to make a call to Liu Zhenzhen.

"Now, go to Xiaoyun Road."

If she remembered correctly, Fang Qingqing had a car accident on that road.

Since you can't escape, then put yourself to death and survive.