Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

A box in the Blue Moon Clubhouse in Linchuan City.

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The petite body slammed into the edge of the sofa, and the woman yelled and stopped abruptly, looking at Song Qingzhu in horror.

Song Qingzhu is very beautiful, with willow-leaf eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, agar nose, and white skin like snow, every bit of it looks like God's most perfect artwork.But at this time, this beautiful face was covered with frost.

"Tell me, who told you to do this?" She said softly, with a cold tone in her unhurried tone.

She didn't expect to be drugged just because she came to a junior high school reunion. Fortunately, she didn't realize that something was wrong, so she didn't get it.

Zhao Xi flinched and remained silent.

"Don't tell me?" Song Qingzhu held a bottle of drink in his hand and shook it gently, "Did the person who ordered you tell you that the things inside are contraband, and if I hand them over to the police, you will go to jail Yes, ranging from one year to ten years."

Zhao Xi's pupils constricted: "Impossible, she said it's just sleeping pills."

Song Qingzhu's beautiful eyes flickered, and he asked, "Who is she?"

Zhao Xi lowered his eyes and stopped talking.She couldn't say that the mother's medical expenses would be gone.

Song Qingzhu stared at her, but he was thinking quickly in his mind: She was thrown abroad when she was under 13 years old, and she just returned to China three days ago, so she couldn't have offended someone, so who is planning and trying to figure it out? she?

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Song Qingzhu narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly when he thought of something.

She took out her mobile phone and pretended to call the police: "Hello, 110, this is—"

"don't want--"

Zhao Xi hugged her leg and begged: "Please, don't call the police. It was Song Shiyu who asked me to do this. She said there was only a small amount of sleeping pills in the drink. I don't know what contraband it is. It's none of my business." .”

She cried so much that her face was full of tears, but her pitiful appearance couldn't make Song Qingzhu feel soft-hearted in the slightest.

"What about after you give me the medicine?" Song Qingzhu asked again.

"Send you to Room 2001 in the hotel next door. She said it was your fiancé, and she just wanted you to agree to marry into the Wu family." Zhao Xi cried, "I'm sorry Song Qingzhu, I can't help it either, my mother is hospitalized I need a lot of money for the operation, Song Shiyu said, as long as I do what she said, I will give me the money, I really can't help it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please don't call the police."

Song Qingzhu gritted his teeth secretly, and his fingertips trembled with anger. Song Shiyu really went to great lengths to get her to agree to the marriage, and even thought of such a method!

Zhao Xi hugged Song Qingzhu's leg and cried uncontrollably.

Song Qingzhu looked at her coldly. This was her best friend before going abroad and also the first friend in her life, but she never thought that she would plot against her without hesitation for money.

Song Qingzhu leaned over slightly, pulled away her hand, turned and left.

"Song Qingzhu, don't call the police, please."

Behind him, Zhao Xi's crying voice was cut off in the box.

With a cold face, Song Qingzhu rushed directly into the elevator of the hotel next door and pressed the [-]th floor.While waiting for the elevator to go up, she gradually calmed down, and she already had some calculations in her heart.

She stood outside room 2001 and rang the doorbell. Soon there were footsteps and a man's impatient voice.

"Why are you here now?"

The door opened, and the man's words stopped abruptly. He stared straight at Song Qingzhu's face.

"Wu Yipeng?" Song Qingzhu tilted his head slightly and asked with a smile.

Wu Yipeng nodded subconsciously.

Sure enough, the two daughters of the Song family are still beautiful, but it's a pity that they are illegitimate daughters.But it doesn't matter, just looking at this face, he is willing to marry her.

Before he could think about why Song Qingzhu appeared in front of him soberly, Wu Yipeng's eyes were full of lust: "Come in, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

As he said that, he was about to reach out to pull her, Song Qingzhu turned sideways, avoided his hand, and went straight in.

Wu Yipeng hurriedly closed the door: "Beauty, wait for me."

Song Qingzhu walked directly into the bedroom, and a big round bed came into view, and there were a lot of things on the sofa beside it.

A gleam of coldness flashed across Song Qingzhu's eyes, and when he turned around, he still had a smile on his face: "So you prepared these, just in time, let's play some new tricks today."

Wu Yipeng was hot all over, and impatiently pulled at the hem of his clothes. Hearing this, his eyes lit up: "What new trick?"

He threw his clothes on the ground casually, and wanted to hug Song Qingzhu with his upper body bare.

Song Qingzhu dodged again, squeezed his throat on purpose, and said softly, "Do you want to try?"

Wu Yipeng felt his whole body go limp, he couldn't speak well, so he nodded repeatedly.

A trace of cunning and disdain flashed in Song Qingzhu's eyes.

Two minutes later, Wu Yipeng, who was tied up by five flowers, fell to the ground and let out a scream.

Song Qingzhu blew his fist, his beautiful eyes were full of smiles: "Is it fun?"

Wu Yipeng's face was pale with pain, and he cursed with one panda eye: "Bitch, how dare you hit me, do you know who I am?"

Song Qingzhu punched again, held his chin to observe, and nodded with satisfaction, um, now the two eyes are symmetrical.

"Didn't you want to play new tricks? Why are you blaming me now?" She blinked, her expression as innocent as possible.

Wu Yipeng: "..."

This is not the new trick he was talking about.

"Let go of me, I won't play anymore." Wu Yipeng was furious.

"Don't worry, the game has just begun." Song Qingzhu smiled cutely and had a gentle tone, but his hands were not soft at all, hitting wherever it hurts, Wu Yipeng rolled all over the floor and screamed again and again.

"Bitch, ah—"

"What is it called? How dare you drug your aunt. Today I will let you know why the flowers are so popular."

"Hit me again, believe it or not, I will bankrupt the Song Corporation"

"You go, I'll wait." Song Qingzhu snorted coldly, what did Song's bankruptcy have to do with her, did she think she would care?

"I was wrong, I was wrong, Auntie, I was really wrong, I won't dare in the future, stop beating, woo woo woo, mom, help me."

Song Qingzhu looked at the man on the ground crying with snot and tears, curled his lips contemptuously, his bones are really soft, it's embarrassing to cry like this.

Seeing her take a step forward, Wu Yipeng, with a bruised nose and swollen face, shrank subconsciously, and said in a trembling voice, "Grandma, if you hit her again, you will die."

Song Qingzhu clicked his tongue, looked around for a week, then walked straight to the northwest corner of the room, and took out a pinhole camera in the corner of the curtain.

"It's well prepared," she thought.

Seeing that she had discovered the camera, Wu Yipeng's face suddenly changed: "It's not me pretending, it's Song Shiyu, she said that as long as I record it, you will marry me obediently and listen to me."

It's Song Shiyu again!
Song Qingzhu gritted his teeth.

She clenched her fist and waved at Wu Yipeng, successfully scaring him until his face turned pale, before she said: "Don't let me see you again, or I will hit you every time I see you."

After speaking, he walked away.