As the words fell, Lu Zijia also untied him and gave him a chance to choose.

Although the young Yin Soul was not a great traitor before her death, she would not be soft-hearted because of this.

Soft-heartedness is a taboo for every cultivator, and it is not uncommon to kill people and seize treasures in the cultivation world.

Whether she was too rational or cold-blooded and ruthless, she had never regretted it over the years, because she was just cherishing her own life.

"I came out on my own. ”

In fact, there is no need for Lu Zijia to say that the young ghost who was afraid of her had already left the boy's body for the first time the moment he realized that he could move.

After the young ghost left the boy's body, the boy instantly went soft to the ground.

"Jay, Jay, my precious grandson, what's wrong with you, Jay!"

Seeing her grandson fall to the ground with her eyes closed, Grandma Qian suddenly cried even more, and tried to break free from the support of the young policeman and threw herself at her grandson.

The young policeman was startled, almost didn't hold the person, reacted quickly and steadied his foot, and then pulled the person back.

"Grandma Qian, you calm down first, if you pounce like this, it will only hurt your grandson.

Shall I help you over slowly? Calm down, calm down. ”

Looking at Grandma Qian, who was crying and grabbing the ground and desperately wanted to pounce on her grandson, the young policeman said with helpless persuasion on his face.

For this sturdy and unreasonable grandmother, he is really afraid.

"You stinky, let me go! You don't let me see my grandson, what kind of heart do you have!

Let me go, or I'll complain about you, for bullying me, an old woman, and for not letting me care about my grandson.

What did I do wrong in my last life, and in this life, I should be bullied like this old woman, there is no reason, there is no reason!"

The more Grandma Qian talked, the more excessive, and even waved her hand to hit the young policeman who was supporting her in the face.

"Bang Bang—"

The young policeman who was slapped twice on the face and felt the heat and pain on his face couldn't help but be a little stunned for a while.

Obviously, she didn't expect that Grandma Qian would beat people with her hands, and she didn't spare any of them.

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

But in the next moment, he remembered again that Grandma Qian sprained her foot when she was chased by her grandson, and she couldn't even stand steadily, if he dodged and let go, this Grandma Qian would definitely fall.

As a policeman's sense of responsibility, he stopped dodging and slapped Grandma Qian a few times, not to mention how hot Qingjun's face was.

"Stop! How can you hit someone!"

Another middle-aged police officer who went to check on the boy, and a psychologist, determined that the boy had just fallen asleep and that there was nothing serious about it.

However, he still planned to hand the boy over to the medical staff who had been waiting outside for a long time to check it out.

It's just that as soon as he picked up the boy, he saw Grandma Qian beating his colleague as if she was treating his father's killer.

In order not to hurt Grandma Qian, his colleague had to stand upright and be beaten, and a wave of anger suddenly rose in his heart.

Before, this grandmother Qian didn't cooperate with their work, and she still insulted and spilled at them, but now she is still doing it, which is simply too deceitful!