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

Lin You and Rong Junchu got out of the car. Rong Junchu's leg has recovered very well recently. The walking time has been extended, and he will recover soon without any accidents. This still delays Song Qingzhu's blessing.

Come to the hotel elevator, the elevator goes up and reaches No. 507.

Rong Junchu stood indifferently outside the door, he winked at Lin You, Lin You understood, and kicked open the door, Wu Yipeng who was sleeping soundly waiting for a woman to come to the door was awakened.

He jumped up from the bed so suddenly, his upper body was naked, only a pair of pants, and he jumped to the floor, just about to scold him, but when he saw Rong Junchu's tall body, he swallowed the curse words he wanted to scold.

"Master Jiu? Why are you here, Master Jiu?"

Wu Yipeng smiled embarrassingly, and stepped back while laughing.

Lin You walked in front of Rong Junchu and threw the document in front of him. Lin You said coldly, "You did this, right?"

Wu Yipeng was stunned, and subconsciously picked up the document, he glanced at it, there was a photo on it, the photo was a screenshot of his visit to that restaurant, and there was also information about a woman, that woman was Zhou Yue.

His face was pale, never expecting that they even found Zhou Yue.

"This, this, this..." Wu Yipeng's forehead was sweating, and his expression was a little unnatural.

Rong Junchu came out from behind Lin You, walked up to the chair with a tall body and sat down, his dark eyes were half-closed, revealing a gloomy aura, giving him a cold and arrogant temperament.

Wu Yipeng only felt that his whole body was stiff, and he explained with a smile: "That, that, Master Jiu, listen to my explanation."

Rong Junchu looked up indifferently, his thin lips parted slightly, "give me a satisfactory answer."

Wu Yipeng touched the back of his head nervously, and his expression changed slightly. It was originally a subconscious remark, but now he choked up when he heard what he said, and he didn't know how to speak.

Lin You blocked the door, and the two of them stared at him closely.

Wu Yipeng said subconsciously: "No, it's not me."

Lin You's eyes were slightly cold, and he threw another document over, and said bluntly: "Now you have nothing to say."

Wu Yipeng glanced at it casually. The information on the document was the relationship between Zhou Yue and his employees, as well as the restaurant and the pretend nurse, all of which were recorded one by one.

Wu Yipeng's forehead was sweating profusely, his lips trembled, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly. For a while, the room fell silent.

None of the three spoke.

Wu Yipeng's heart was beating like thunder, and his legs were trembling.

At the same time, the text message rang, Wu Yipeng and Lin You looked over at the same time, Lin You strode over, Wu Yipeng swallowed his saliva, and subconsciously wanted to grab it, but after seeing Lin You's cold gaze, he Involuntarily took a step back.

Lin You picked up the phone and saw that the message on it was from Zhou Yue.

He frowned, a little strangely, and looked up the message, and saw the word Song Qingzhu, he was shocked, and hurried to Rong Junchu, and handed over the phone.

"Master Jiu, Miss Song seems to be in danger."

Lin You said anxiously.

Wu Yipeng turned pale when he heard what he said.

Rong Junchu's face was stern, and those dark eyes seemed to shoot at him with sharp knives. Wu Yipeng was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground, trembling all over.

"Aren't you going to explain?"

"I, I," Wu Yipeng knelt on the ground, propped up with both hands, his arms were shaking constantly.

Rong Junchu didn't care about him anymore. After asking the address, he stood up and walked towards the door, walking like the wind. When he reached the door, he turned his head and said to Lin You in a low voice: "This place is left to you."

After speaking, he strode away.

When Rong Junchu arrived at the Central Hospital, it was already 15 minutes later, he rushed up to the third floor quickly and anxiously, kicked open the door of the office with his shoe, and made a loud bang.

Sitting opposite Song Qingzhu, Zhou Yue was startled by the sudden appearance of Rong Junchu, she stood up abruptly, did not see Wu Yipeng, but saw Rong Junchu, her face changed slightly.

"you……"

Rong Junchu strode over, saw Song Qingzhu lying on the table, he frowned, touched her cheek with his hand, found it was very hot, he swept over sharply.

"What did you feed her?!"

Rong Junchu yelled in a low voice, his expression gloomy.

Zhou Yue's lips moved, her breathing was slow, and she was so afraid that she couldn't speak.

But in Rong Junchu's sharp eyes, she said it unconsciously.

"It's that...that medicine..."

At this time, Song Qingzhu seemed to feel the cold skin, she stretched out her hands, and directly hugged Rong Junchu's neck, rubbing her body against him in his cold eyes.

Rong Jun's eyes dimmed at the beginning, and he couldn't stand being rubbed by her. He suddenly understood what "that medicine" Zhou Yue said was. Judging by her reaction, it was probably an aphrodisiac.

Song Qingzhu's consciousness was chaotic at the moment, she just felt that she was scalding all over her body, which made her very uncomfortable, and she wanted to take off her clothes so badly, she did the same, and couldn't help stretching out her hands to pull her clothes off.

A large area of ​​skin was exposed, and Rong Junchu accidentally looked down, and saw a blood-spitting scene.He suddenly took off his coat and put it on her body, restraining her hands to keep her from moving.

Originally, a fire seemed to be ignited in his heart, but now he still has to endure her actions, even if he has no desires, this time he has included them, not to mention, he has always had plans for her.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Yue knew that the medicine was working.

Seeing that Rong Junchu was looking at Song Qingzhu instead of her, she was about to tiptoe away.

However, in the next second, Rong Junchu looked back at her coldly as if seeing her plan, and sneered: "You have to pray that she is okay, otherwise you will have to be in trouble."

Zhou Yue trembled all over, her face turned pale from being frightened by his warning.

Rong Junchu picked up Song Qingzhu by the waist, covered her with the coat, and strode out. When passing by her, the breeze brushed against her cheeks, making her eyes tremble slightly from the cold.

Rong Junchu quickly opened a room, threw Song Qingzhu on the bed, and covered her body with a quilt.He went to the bathroom to turn on the water, trying to quench the fire in her body with water.

After he put the water away, the moment he turned his head, he saw Song Qingzhu's face was flushed, her eyes were dim with tears, and her clothes were half on her body, revealing a large area of ​​white skin, but she seemed to be unable to feel it, and was still pulling down clothing.

Rong Junchu lowered his eyes, strode over, grasped her wrist, and found that her wrist was extremely hot.

She murmured in a low voice: "I'm so hot, I'm really hot."

Rong Junchu stood in front of her without looking away, but the aura on her body kept disturbing his mind.