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

"In the first year of high school, a girl confessed to me that you encouraged people around her to isolate her, and she finally transferred to another school. In the second year of high school, when you were studying, you didn't focus on studying, but kept controlling me. I don’t say anything, but it doesn’t mean I don’t know. I thought you were gentle and virtuous, but I didn’t expect you to be different from the outside. When I was in the most pain, you left, and I was decadent for three days. During those three days, I didn’t Had a good night's sleep."

"Of course, I don't blame you." Rong Junchu chuckled, his eyes indifferent: "If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself. I blame me for being too decadent at the beginning and promised to be engaged to you. This is why this happened."

Hearing that his heart was beating violently, he looked at Rong Junchu in disbelief, never expecting that he knew what he had done before.Since he knew, why didn't he tell her?Looking at her pretending to be gentle, are you laughing at her in your heart?
Rong Junchu sneered, and took a step back, getting a little further away from her.

"I made my words very clear." Rong Junchu replied lightly: "Don't come to me again in the future."

After finishing speaking, Rong Junchu strode away, got in the car and drove away, the car disappeared into the night, Wen Zhifei watched the car leave blankly, she took two steps back, almost fell down.

She was walking home in a daze, and Rong Junchu's words kept circling in her mind. Those words pierced her heart deeply, making her unable to recover for a long time.

Halfway through, she suddenly stopped.

She felt very sad, but she always believed that Song Qingzhu was the one who abducted Rong Junchu. If there wasn't that woman, she would be the one who entered Rong's house now.

Wen Zhifei's face was gloomy and terrifying, she clenched her hands hanging by her sides, and muttered to herself while gritting her teeth.

"Song Qingzhu, just wait for me."

Because of Rong Junchu's incident, Wen Zhifei was taken back by Wen's father, after which Rong Junchu became much cleaner.

On this day, when Rong Junchu was working in the company, Jiang Jingzhi called.

He was slightly surprised, and when he picked up the phone, Jiang Jingzhi's voice sounded very serious.

"The truck driver came out, and Zhang Hao picked him up."

"Do you have an address?"

"Yes. Are you going to find him?" Jiang Jingzhi asked worriedly.

Rong Junchu narrowed his eyes dangerously, remembering the car accident five years ago, his expression was gloomy, and his tone was calm: "Yes."

"The truck driver is in the imperial capital. Let's go together when you return to the imperial capital."

Rong Junchu lowered his eyes and looked down at the report. The matter here is about to be settled, and the time to return to the imperial capital is just around the corner.

"Ah."

After the two explained the matter about the truck driver, Jiang Jingzhi asked concerned: "How is it? Your health? Have you relapsed?"

He was referring to his leg injury.

When Rong Junchu heard this, he was stunned, because he hadn't had a recurrence of his leg injury for a long time, and it seemed that he was really healed.

"No."

"That's really great." Jiang Jingzhi was sincerely happy.

Rong Junchu lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Finally, there was good news. When he thought of his legs, he thought of Qingzhu. If Qingzhu was not with him, he would still be the same as before, with a gloomy look. People are decadent and have no vitality at all.

After agreeing on a time with Jiang Jingzhi, Rong Junchu started to work, and he had to finish the matter here quickly so that he could go back to see Qingzhu.

……

Wen Zhifei originally bought the ticket and asked someone else to sit on his behalf. Anyway, if someone got on the plane, wouldn’t that be enough?In short, I couldn't find her head.

However, she did not expect that the person she was looking for did not come, and the people sent by Father Wen came to her door.

"Miss Wen," Yang Wen, who was standing outside the door, looked at Wen Zhifei with a smile on his face.

Wen Zhifei frowned, this Yang Wen is her father's dog leg, so what does he mean?Just to supervise her?
"What are you doing here?"

"I'll take you back, miss."

"Dad asked you to come?" Wen Zhifei frowned and asked bluntly.

Yang Wen didn't speak, just nodded and lowered his eyebrows.

Wen Zhifei bit her lip, took a deep breath, and calmed down the resentment in her heart.

"Wait outside while I pack my things."

Just as he was about to close the door, Yang Wen suddenly said: "Miss, there are many people waiting for you downstairs, please hurry up."

Hearing that Fei's heart sank suddenly, she turned her head and gave him a gouging look, and angrily slammed the door.

Within half an hour, Wen Zhifei opened the door dragging a huge suitcase, and threw the suitcase directly to Yang Wen. She walked in front, like a queen.

"I have a lot of stuff in my suitcase, please be careful,"

Wen Zhifei looked at him arrogantly, with a soft tone.

Yang Wen replied without changing his face: "Okay."

In the end, Wen Zhifei still couldn't find a chance to escape, because there were people guarding the outside of the car, she couldn't get out at all, so she could only sit in the car and be impatient.

Imperial Capital Wenfu
Wen Zhifei reluctantly returned to Wen's house, Yang Wen closed the door and made a phone call.

Soon, Wen Yujie hurried out with his hands behind his back.

He has a smooth face, gray hair, thick eyebrows, a hooked nose, thick lips, and squinting eyes, like an eagle ready to go, wearing a gray tunic suit, looking old-fashioned.

I was only in my 50s, but now this outfit looks ten years older.

"What the hell is going on between you and Master Jiu!"

When Wen Yujie saw his daughter's nonchalant appearance, he trembled with anger.

So now I can't wait to ask her.

Wen Zhifei walked past him expressionlessly, without even looking at him.

Wen Yujie was trembling with anger. Seeing that she didn't speak, he hunched over, strode over, stood in front of her, and scolded: "Where are the manners and gentlemen taught to you? Is this how you treat your elders? "

Wen Zhifei pursed her lips tightly, her eyes were expressionless, and she slowly turned her eyes when she heard his words, her voice was emotionless.

"what happened again?"

"What's the matter? What's the matter if you still dare to mention it? If you hadn't insisted on going your own way back then, wouldn't you even be able to get in the Rong's house now!"

Mentioning this, Wen Yujie was so angry that his heart ached. The two of them made a marriage contract with great difficulty, but in a car accident, Young Master Rong died on the spot, while Master Rong Jiu had both legs disabled. The family and the Rong family were like a bolt from the blue.

As a result, Wen Zhifei insisted on going her own way at that time, brought up the cancellation of the engagement, then ignored the Wen family's objection, went abroad alone, and left all the mess to the Wen family, but she was fine by herself and disappeared without a trace.

For five full years, she never went back to Wen's house, let alone had a conversation with him, a father.Wen Yujie felt that she felt that Rong Jiuye's legs were lame, and she was afraid that their parents would stop them, so she left without saying goodbye. He understood, but she was so cruel, she walked for five years without any complaints. information.