However, no matter how he struggled, the hand that was grabbing his arm was like a poisonous snake that was wrapped around him tightly. He still couldn't break free no matter how hard he struggled.
Zhong Qingran suddenly stopped and turned to look at Du Jingyuan, frowning and blaming him.
"Xiao Yuan, don't mess around. Come home with Mommy. Mommy and Daddy will dote on you twice as much in the future and make up for all the lost time in the past, okay?"
As she spoke, Zhong Qingran became loving again.
However, her loving look made Du Jingqian's hair stand on end and he was extremely terrified.
"No, no, no, I'm not going with you. I don't want to go with you. Let go of me!" Du Jingyuan's voice suddenly became sharp, and the trembling and fear in it were very obvious.
"Xiao Yuan, be good. Don't be willful, okay? Mommy will make you something delicious when we get home."
