Zhong qingran approached the middle-aged security guard with the fruit knife in his hand.

Seeing this, the middle-aged security guard quickly estimated in his heart and suddenly grabbed Zhong qingran's hand with a knife.

"Run away!"

At the moment of grasping Zhong qingran's hand, the middle-aged security guard hurriedly shouted to Du Jingyuan.

Du Jingyuan also wanted to run, but his hands were still caught by Zhong qingran, like sticking together. He couldn't open it at all, which made his eyes red.

The headmaster reacted and hurried forward to help break Zhong qingran's hand.

"Bad guys, you bad guys who can't die easily, rob my son and dare to rob my son. I'll fight with you. I'll fight with you!"

Zhong qingran shouted wildly. Xu was greatly stimulated and his strength was amazing.

Du Jingyuan was hurt by her grasp, but he clenched his teeth and didn't shout pain at this time.

"Mom, please don't do this, okay? Mom, don't do this. "

Du Jingyuan looked at the crazy Zhong qingran in front of him, and his voice choked badly.

"Be careful!"

I don't know who is outside the school gate, and I screamed.

"Hiss -"

The middle-aged security guard was worried about the fruit knife in Zhong qingran's hand. He was also afraid that she might hurt herself by mistake. He wanted to break her hand and take the fruit knife from her hand.

But never thought that when he thought he was about to break her fingers, Zhong qingran's wrist turned and the sharp fruit knife cut his arm in an instant.

Bright red blood surged out of the wound in an instant.

The middle-aged security guard didn't care about himself. Suddenly, he made a sudden force and pressed his elbow on Zhong qingran's chest, which pushed people backward and staggered.

"Bang -"

Zhong qingran was pressed hard and installed on the hollow door. The crowd outside immediately took the opportunity to help buckle Zhong qingran's shoulders and arms.

Let her hands stop making trouble.

"Bang Dang -"

Unable to break off Zhong qingran's hand holding the fruit knife, the middle-aged security guard was so cruel that he would let her hand hit the iron door. After hitting it twice, Zhong qingran finally released his hand.

Du Jingyuan, who was brought down on the other side, finally broke free of Zhong qingran's hand.

When he broke free, Du Jingyuan clearly printed a palm print on his white and tender wrist. It was very blue and purple. It can be seen how much strength Zhong qingran used when he grabbed him.

"Ah ah!!! You let go, let go, you dare to do this to me. I'm the second miss of the Zhong family and the eldest and youngest lady of the Du family. I have plenty of money!

I will not let you go, I will not let you go! I will send you all to prison! "

Zhong qingran struggled frantically, and the roar in the end made Du Jingyuan's little face more pale.

Mom, why did his mother become like this? Although the mother in the impression is very cold to him, she will never let herself become like this.

"Mom..."

Du Jingyuan couldn't help but want to come forward, but he was pulled by the headmaster.

"This is not the time to talk to your mother. Wait until she calms down." The headmaster patted Du Jingyuan on the small shoulder and said with a warm voice.

At this time, Jing. Cha hurried.

Seeing this, the middle-aged security guard covered the wound on his arm and hurried to open the door for Jing.

The headmaster followed up, took the initiative to inspect the leader Jing. And quickly explained what had happened.

With both human and material evidence, plus the iron evidence of monitoring, Zhong qingran was soon handcuffed by Jing. Cha and took Jing. Car to the Jing. Bureau.