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

Some people recognized Rong Junchu's arrival, their faces changed drastically, and they all froze, a little surprised, how could he come.

Rong Junchu looked around blankly, and then swept towards them coldly. Those people had expressions of fear and timidity on their faces, and they couldn't help swallowing saliva.

His voice was calm, but there was a chilling sense of menace between his words.

"Who gave her the drink just now?"

Everyone's faces were slightly stiff, with doubts and apprehensions, at this moment, Song Qingzhu ran in, originally trying to persuade him not to do anything, but everyone's eyes fell on her.

"This..." Mr. Chen's face froze when he was watching the show, and he felt apprehensive. The wine glass in his hand was gently placed on the table, and his whole body became vigilant.

Seeing this, Liu Rong was already frightened into a fool, and pointed at Mr. Chen knowingly. Seeing Mr. Chen's expression was not worried, he felt sorry for him and kept silent. He panicked for a moment. Thinking of what she said before, his scalp felt numb.

Rong Junchu looked in the direction he pointed, a thin man with an embarrassed smile on his face.

He laughed dryly and wanted to explain, but when he saw his sharp gaze, he felt a little guilty.

Rong Junchu stared at him coldly, and said in a low tone, "It's you?"

Mr. Chen's voice trembled slightly: "Master Rong Jiu, I think there is some misunderstanding here."

Rong Junchu ignored him, commanding in a low voice: "Do it."

Hearing this, the bodyguard behind him rushed over in three steps.

At the moment when Mr. Chen's pupils shrank slightly and he subconsciously blocked it with his hands, he was pulled by his arms by the bodyguard and fell hard to the ground.The bodyguard grabbed his hair and came in front of Rong Junchu, and was forced to raise his head, his hair was disheveled and he looked embarrassed.

Mr. Chen's face was already bruised and his face was swollen, his eyes were half-closed, resisting the pain in his scalp, he begged for mercy: "Jiuye, Jiuye, I was wrong, I dare not, please let me go!"

Rong Junchu stared at him indifferently, seeing his face was bruised and purple, and said softly with thin lips: "Did you do it?"

"No, no, I really haven't."

Mr. Chen started to stutter in fear, his body was sore and limp, his face was red and swollen, almost like a beggar.

The few people in the box were taken aback by the situation, and they all stood still and did not dare to move. Looking at Mr. Chen who had been beaten so badly, they all had lingering fear on their faces.

It was Rong Junchu who did it.

The Rong family is a person who walks sideways in the imperial capital and Linchuan City, who dares to speak to him?

When Song Qingzhu saw this battle, he was really stunned. Although he was very happy to see the other party being beaten, who made him do it just now, but obviously he was interrupted by her before he could take advantage of it. .

Seeing Rong Junchu attacking him to death, Song Qingzhu was still a little worried.

Rong Junchu's calm eyes contained raging anger, which erupted at this moment.

"continue."

He gave orders calmly and calmly, and Mr. Chen's expression changed drastically. Before he could speak, he was pulled over by the bodyguard and punched him, hitting him in the face and body, and the pain and fear twitched on his body. vividly.

He kept begging for mercy, "Jiuye, Jiuye, I was really wrong, I dare not, I really don't dare..."

Song Qingzhu opened his eyes wide, quickly stood in front of him, and said to him anxiously: "Enough, Master Jiu, stop beating, if this continues, people will die."

There were muffled groans and sounds of punching and kicking behind him, and Song Qingzhu felt pain in his flesh when he heard it, as if the punch had hit her.

At this moment, Rong Junchu looked at her slowly, pursed his lips slightly, and his eyes were sullen, as if he didn't understand why she pleaded for that man.

Song Qingzhu said softly: "I'm tired, I want to go home, go back."

Rong Junchu didn't look at her again, and looked around lightly, looking at those fearful people, his voice was steady and calm, with a hint of threat.

"Stop."

The bodyguard stopped moving, and Mr. Chen fell to the ground unable to move.

Rong Jun raised his eyes at the beginning, and the light in his eyes surged darkly.

"Have you seen it clearly?" He said slowly, "Anyone who dares to play her tricks will end up not so lightly."

The others came back to their senses and quickly nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, we know, we know."

Their eyes fell on Mr. Chen, trembling.

How easy is it?His face was so badly beaten that he couldn't see clearly.

Rong Junchu was pushed out by Song Qingzhu, followed by bodyguards.

After they left, the people in the box breathed a sigh of relief, but Liu Rong's expression was still ugly. He couldn't help but feel terrified when he thought of the cruel words he had said to that woman just now.

Looking at Mr. Chen's fate on the ground, he tensed up instantly.

Hope that woman doesn't sue.

Liu Rong slandered secretly, trembling.

After leaving the hotel, the night wind blew, and the approach of the end of autumn made her shiver slightly.

The two got into the car and neither spoke.

It wasn't until the car was driving that Rong Junchu said forcefully: "Sleep when you're sleepy."

Song Qingzhu pursed her lips slightly, lowered her eyes, and the neon lights of the scenery passing by outside the car window were flickering. Through the window, a few rays of color shone on her face, reflecting a little light.

She said softly, "Thank you."

Thank you for avenging me, thank you for coming for me.

Rong Junchu closed his eyes, calmed down, and his heartbeat gradually stabilized, before he said coldly: "You're welcome."

Song Qingzhu's eyes flickered and he didn't reply.

Rong Junchu glanced sideways at her, and his eyes swept towards her like sharp needles, making her unable to dodge in time.

"Why did you go there today?"

"Tricked."

Rong Junchu's face darkened, "What do you mean?"

Song Qingzhu simply stated his guess about Liu Rong.

Rong Junchu frowned slightly, and sneered in his heart, this man is quite courageous, he dared to bluff and deceive on his territory.

"Don't go, be my full-time personal doctor at home."

"How can I do that?" Song Qingzhu frowned slightly, "This is also an experience of life for me."

"It's not that I don't give you money at home."

"You don't understand the joy of making money by yourself."

Song Qingzhu replied as a matter of course, there was light in her eyes, suddenly she frowned, feeling a little dizzy, she rubbed the center of her brows.Rong Junchu was startled, and reflexively approached her, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's just that my head is a little dizzy. I'll just take a rest."

Song Qingzhu shook his head and said.

Seeing her so stubborn, Rong Junchu felt a sense of loss.If only she could rely on herself.God knows how happy he was when she called today, but when he learned that she had encountered such a thing, his inner anger welled up.

This kind of irrational emotion usually doesn't appear on him, except her.

Seeing her falling asleep with downcast eyes, Rong Junchu called Lin You.