Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 282 Can't Be Known by Others

After waiting out of the box, Fu Ting let out a long sigh.

As someone else's daughter-in-law, she can't say much.

Jiang Chengren understood what she meant.

"Forget it, let's say that business is busy in the future, so don't take this anger."

As a relatively traditional person, Jiang Chengren attaches great importance to filial piety.

But Jiang Qing had exhausted his affection little by little.

After hearing these words, a smile appeared on Fu Ting's face, "Ah Ze, let's go home."

Jiang Chengren drove out the private car parked in front of the hotel square.

As usual, he sat his son in the middle of the backseat.

Jiang Chengren heard from others that this is the safest place for vehicles.

At present, there are not many families with cars in the whole country, but Jiang's family has two. Jiang Chengren also learned how to drive immediately.

Although there is a driver, Jiang Chengren prefers to hold the steering wheel in his hands. It seems that this can better protect the safety of his family.

There were hardly any private cars on the road. Fu Ting was sitting in the co-pilot, chatting with her husband about some business matters.

Jiang Chengren slightly opened the window of the front seat, and the late summer evening breeze poured into the car.

With the residual heat of the day, there is also a slight drunkenness close to autumn.

Jiang Chengren put the tape into the car stereo, and the music was flowing, and the husband and wife looked at each other and smiled.

The wind blows people drowsy.

Suddenly a truck appeared at the intersection behind him.

The driver focused on the license plate of the private car in front of him, kicked the accelerator and followed.

Because his son was in the car, Jiang Chengren always paid attention to the road conditions.

As soon as the truck came up, he realized something was wrong.

"This car..."

Before the words were finished, the truck in the rearview mirror suddenly accelerated and slammed into them fiercely.

Jiang Chengren gritted his teeth and wanted to speed up, but there was no time.

It is obvious what consequences this non-magnitude collision will cause.

Fu Ting couldn't help screaming.

Jiang Chengren instinctively closed his eyes.

Only Jiang Jingze seemed unusually calm at this moment.

A thought even crossed his mind.

Unexpectedly, that old man Jiang Qing was right.

According to his unlucky physique, he really wouldn't live to be an adult.

However, at this moment, the red string on the wrist suddenly flashed golden light.

Like a hood, the whole car is covered in it.

boom!
The imagined scene of the car being knocked over to the ground did not appear.

The Jiang family's car was like a jelly candy that was bounced off lightly. After sliding on the ground for a while, it stopped firmly.

The tires sparked and left a black mark on the ground.

The truck driver was so startled that he almost bit his tongue. He wanted to run over again but found that the car would not ignite at all.

The passers-by around looked this way, and the driver had no choice but to jump out of the driver's seat resentfully.

He sprained his foot and fled towards the alley with a limp.

Inside the car, the two gradually recovered from their stupor.

Fu Ting turned her head full of fear.

"Aze!"

But he found that Jiang Jingze was leaning back on the seat due to inertia, with one wrist raised in front of him, his eyes full of surprise.

"Great, Ze is fine!"

Fu Ting and her husband wept with joy.

Jiang Chengren, a seven-foot man, wiped away his tears and muttered to himself, "Thank you master for blessing us, Aze, to save us from danger."

Jiang Jingze wanted to refute that it had something to do with the old magic stick, it was obviously...

You can't be mistaken, the light that suddenly burst out from the red rope just now.

The one a few years ago could still be regarded as a coincidence, but what about this time?

In an instant, many thoughts ran through the young Jiang Jingze's mind.

In the end only one remained.

This matter cannot be known by others, otherwise it will bring her a lot of trouble.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jingze echoed his father's words.

"Yes, thank you Master..."

(End of this chapter)