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

Song Qingzhu returned to the room, his mind was full of what Ye Tingfei said, and the fragments of memory were put together again.God, she is so old and still doing such childish things, there is really no way to save her.

Angrily, Song Qingzhu covered herself in the quilt and screamed in a low voice. It's really shameful that she did such a thing.

The phone rang, and it was a nice piano piece.

Song Qingzhu quickly crawled out of the quilt, touched the phone and saw that it displayed an unfamiliar number.

"Hello." Song Qingzhu picked up the phone and listened to the voice over there.She didn't have to answer. She used to block this kind of call directly, but this time she didn't know why, maybe it was a ghost or a coincidence, and she answered it.

"Hi Miss Song, I'm Jiang Yanshu."

Song Qingzhu was very surprised, she carefully saved the phone numbers he called before, and changed the number this time.

"Hello." Song Qingzhu didn't know what to say, and was still very nervous talking to a world-class piano master.

"I'm really sorry to call you so presumptuously. I also encountered a difficult matter. I hope it won't cause you too much trouble." Jiang Yanshu said apologetically.

"No, I was just a little surprised. You called from a different number." Song Qingzhu said, and he felt happy when he heard the voice he liked.

"This... how should I put it, I was careless. I accidentally lost my mobile phone, and this mobile phone belongs to my driver." Jiang Yanshu laughed himself as he spoke.

"Well, that's quite a surprise, are you outside now?" Song Qingzhu asked.

"Yes, it's in the village you told me about last time." Jiang Yanshu said.

"Did you find Aunt Yan?" Song Qingzhu remembered their meeting. This notebook belonged to him. She didn't know why it appeared in Aunt Yan's house.

"No, I heard from the villagers that their family sold their house and went to other places. I called you to ask, did Aunt Yan's family still live here when you were here last time?" Jiang Yanshu asked road.

"I guarantee that when I went to the countryside for medical treatment, Aunt Yan was absolutely still living in the village. I also visited her home. She lives with her son, and the conditions at home seem to be okay. By the way, a few days ago Aunt Yan’s son called me and said that his mother was seriously ill and would come to Sichuan for treatment, and asked me to help find a hospital, but it’s been a while and I haven’t seen them come.”

It is indeed a bit strange that Song Qingzhu strung together this matter from beginning to end.

"Then do you know where they have gone now?" Jiang Yanshu asked anxiously.

"I don't know." Song Qingzhu said nana, she could feel that the book was very important to Jiang Yanshu, and the people and things hidden behind the book were the most important, what was he looking for.

"Aunt Yan's son said that Laichuan will live in the hospital where I work, and they will contact me when they come." Song Qingzhu provided these clues, hoping to help him.

"Then trouble you to call me when the time comes, I have very important things to ask Aunt Yan, please." Jiang Yanshu said sincerely, he has not given up hope for so many years, and now he finally has A clue is a gift from heaven to him, how could he be willing to give it up.

"It's too polite of you to say that, I will definitely tell you when the time comes." Song Qingzhu agreed.

"Thank you Qingzhu. Without you, I might never see her in this life. Excuse me, goodbye." Jiang Yanshu said sadly, with heavy regret in his words.

"You're welcome, goodbye." Song Qingzhu hung up the phone, she really wanted to ask who the person he wanted to see was.

After finishing the phone call, Song Qingzhu called Aunt Yan's son. The phone was connected, but no one answered.

"Aren't you seeing a doctor? Why are you so procrastinating? I really don't know if this can cure you?" Song Qingzhu felt uncomfortable, feeling that Aunt Yan's son was too unreliable.

Song Qingzhu was lying on the bed, staring at the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows in a daze. Rong Junchu didn't know when he would come back. Butler Rong only said that he was away on business for a few days, but he didn't know the exact number of days.Ye Tingfei went to the bar to sing and pay off the debt every night, and she felt quite guilty when she talked about it.I have no way to make some money to pay off his debts.

She thought about it, and it was not realistic to go back to work in the hospital. Rong Junchu would be back in a few days, and she would not earn much money if she went back to work, and would cause trouble to the hospital.Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his head, and he remembered what he told Ye Tingfei just now about selling clothes. Anyway, he would not wear them after putting them in the closet. After selling them, he could use them to pay off his debts. It was a good thing that killed two birds with one stone.

Song Qingzhu opened the closet and took out some conservative styles of clothes that Song Shiyu lost to her last time, and prepared to sell them at the night market.

She tidied up a lot, and when she was about to leave, Rong Jingchen was out of school, his little brows were tightly frowned, with an unhappy expression on his face.

"Xiao Qingqing, are you planning to move? Is it really impossible for you and uncle? He is looking for a reason to go on a business trip, and you are packing up and moving out. What's wrong with you two, are you planning to break up? "Rong Jingchen raised his face, feeling extremely wronged, his eyes and nose were red, and he looked like he would cry if he said a word more.

"I didn't break up with him, bah bah bah, I have nothing to do with him, besides, I just went out to set up a night market, and I don't want to leave." Song Qingzhu said, it seems that Rong Jingchen must be carrying this big bag on his back I was shocked, so I explained with a smile, "This is full of clothes that I don't wear. They are brand new, and the tags are still hanging on them. It's a pity to put them in the closet. I just want to take them to the night market. Sell ​​it online and make some money."

Rong Jingchen tilted his head and asked puzzledly, "Night market?"

Song Qingzhu forgot that this young master who doesn't eat fireworks might not know what a night market is at all. She opened her mouth to explain but couldn't find the right words.

"Well, if you don't have a lot of homework and can finish it within half an hour, would you like to visit the night market with me?" Song Qingzhu invited him. This little fairy should also visit the world. is staying at home.

"Really? I told you that I finished my homework a long time ago, and the teacher didn't leave any homework today. I want to go to the night market with you, and I'll go right away." Rong Jingchen jumped up excitedly, His big dark eyes were full of anticipation.

The housekeeper Rong was a little worried, mainly because of safety issues. "Master Jiu specially ordered before leaving that the young master should not go out casually. If any accident happens, we..."