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

"He's not dead yet."

Song Shiyu breathed a sigh of relief. When Albert asked her to find a truck driver with a clean background to do some work, she thought it was just dragging goods, but she didn't expect to do something illegal.Afterwards, when she learned that the other party was not dead, she was relieved.

If the other party is dead, she will be the one to find out.

After all, she was the one who contacted the truck driver.

Albert said angrily: "It's really useless. I should have gone up to make up two sticks in the first place."

He regrets it very much now. He originally thought that the matter would be settled, but he didn't expect that it would not develop according to his plan.Not only did Rong Junchu not die, but he was not injured much.

Albert calmed down the anger in his heart, curled his mouth slightly, and said in a low voice: "But it's okay, I won't be soft from now on."

Song Shiyu's heart skipped a beat when she heard it on the other side.

She had a faint feeling of uneasiness, and hurriedly asked: "Who are you messing with?"

"In addition, I found out that Song Qingzhu has returned to the imperial capital, so you know what to do next?"

Albert didn't answer her question and interrupted her directly.

Before Song Shiyu could answer, Albert continued: "Don't you want to know who I'm messing with? You'll know when you go."

Song Shiyu was about to inquire clearly, but the other party hung up the phone.

She was stunned, what do you mean you will know when you go?Could it be... Song Shiyu's eyes widened suddenly, couldn't it be Rong Junchu?

Just at this time, several news rushed out.

— Rong Jiuye fell into a coma after being rear-ended by a truck.

— Something happened to Mr. Rong Jiu.

—Last night on the X Highway, a truck collided with a car, causing one person to be seriously injured and two people unconscious.

— Good news, Master Jiu is awake!
……

Sweat dripped down Song Shiyu's forehead, she clutched her heart, her eyes were slightly flustered, and she sat on the chair at a loss.

This has nothing to do with her, absolutely nothing!

Zhang Wenxin knocked on the door, but no one answered, so she opened the door directly.

"Shiyu, what's wrong with you!?" Zhang Wenxin suddenly saw Song Shiyu's pale face, rushed over, grabbed her arm, looked her up and down, touched her forehead, "What's wrong? Talk."

Song Shiyu muttered to herself, "It has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me..."

Zhang Wenxin listened carefully, but she didn't hear clearly, but only vaguely heard the three words "it doesn't matter".

"Shi Yu, what on earth are you..."

Before Zhang Wenxin could speak, Song Shiyu's blurred vision suddenly became clear. When she saw Zhang Wenxin, she shook her hand away. She was silent for two seconds, and her voice gradually calmed down: "Mom, why didn't you knock when you came in?"

"Shi Yu, what happened to you just now?"

"Just now? It's nothing." Song Shiyu looked puzzled. She stood up and walked outside. Zhang Wenxin followed behind, looking at her worriedly, "Where are you going?"

Song Shiyu said: "I'll go out for a while."

Song Shiyu stopped the car and came to the entrance of the hospital. She remembered what Albert said and the news. She went to the front desk to inquire about Rong Junchu's ward number, and soon came to ward 305.

She bought a fruit basket when she came, and when she was about to knock on the door, she found that the door was not closed.

From the gap, you can see two people inside, Rong Junchu is lying on the bed, and another woman is gently peeling fruit for him.

Looks very on point.

Song Shiyu's expression changed, that woman wasn't Song Qingzhu, so who could she be?

She struggled for a while, but finally didn't go in.

……

Wen Zhifei learned that Rong Junchu was injured, so he rushed over in a hurry, either bringing tonic soup or fruit.

Although Rong Junchu's attitude towards her was still not good, her attitude towards him was the same as usual.

She knew that she had done something wrong, so now that Rong Junchu treats her badly, she will bear it.

"Jun Chu, eat an apple."

With a smile on his face, Wen Zhifei frowned, and handed him the peeled apple in his hand.

Rong Junchu looked at her expressionlessly, "Don't come here in the future."

He took the apple, and under her gaze, threw it directly into the trash can next to it.

Seeing this moment, Wen Zhifei's raised smile froze, and then she laughed: "Jun Chu, I know you are still angry with me, angry that I abandoned you back then."

She tried her best to contain the anger in her heart, picked up an apple again, and continued to peel the apple gently with lowered eyes.

Rong Junchu frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Not at all. I don't have any feelings for you anymore, so you don't have to come to me anymore to be courteous."

Wen Zhifei didn't answer his words, and asked to himself: "Where's your girlfriend? Why didn't she come to take care of you."

Rong Junchu snorted coldly, but did not answer.

Wen Zhifei was not angry either, she put the peeled apple on the table, she stood up, picked up the thermos next to it, and shook it.

"There's no water, I'll get you water."

After speaking, regardless of Rong Junchu's strange expression, he turned and left to fetch water.

As soon as she left, Rong Junchu's face darkened like black charcoal.

Rong Junchu's face was very pale, he directly tore off the sling that was hanging his legs, got out of bed, and limped out.

He walked directly from the safe passage, took one step and took two steps, and called Lin You by the way to come pick him up.

Lin You was very surprised when he learned that Master Rong Jiu had escaped from the hospital, and immediately drove over.

Song Shiyu has been watching Rong Junchu go down in the dark, he is walking very slowly, with thin sweat on his face.She followed Rong Junchu all the way down the stairs until she reached the entrance of the hospital. When she was about to rush up to help him, a car stopped in front of him.

Lin You quickly opened the door and brought Rong Jiuye up.

Song Shiyu watched their car leave, feeling a little disappointed.

Lin You saw Master Rong frowned and collapsed on the chair, his face was reddish, and he was panting slightly.

"Master Jiu, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Rong Junchu closed his eyes, "Go straight back to Rongyuan."

Lin You responded, and quickly sent Rong Junchu back to Rong Yuan.

Wen Zhifei, who finished fetching water, pushed open the door of the ward and saw that there was no one on the bed and the quilt was messy, so he knew that Rong Junchu had run away.

Her face turned pale in an instant, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in her eyes.

Holding the thermos bottle tightly, she gritted her teeth and put the thermos bottle on the table, then left angrily.

Wen Zhifei strode to the hospital bed and angrily threw everything in the ward to the ground.

"Rong Junchu! Just wait, I will never let you go."

Gritting his teeth and muttering to himself, he finally kicked the door of the ward and left angrily.

Song Shiyu hid in the dark, watching her leaving back, her eyes flickering.

And at this moment, she suddenly saw a person who shouldn't be here.

Song Shiyu was stunned, and subconsciously followed the woman until the woman left, she stepped forward and asked the front desk, "I want to ask, what disease did the woman want to consult just now?"