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

Jiang Yanshu called Qin Su, but Qin Su didn't answer.

Angrily, he went to Qin Su's house to find someone, but when he went, Qin Su's house was already emptied.

Qin Su watched as the phone rang and went off, and then rang again. She stood in front of the window, lit a cigarette, and frowned. These days, she knew that the Jiang family knew the truth of the matter, and also knew that Wang Chengbing had rebelled long ago. but she has no regrets.

If she did it all over again, she would still make this choice.

Get rid of them all, only she can stay by Yan Shu's side.

But things always have risks. She looked into the distance resentfully, thinking of Song Qingzhu who had returned, her face suddenly turned black, she threw down the cigarette butt, crushed it fiercely, and stared sharply at the photo on the wall. In the photo, Song Qingzhu's bright smile was very dazzling.

She went straight up and tore the photo off, shredded it, and threw it on the ground.

"Song Qingzhu, just wait for me. Since I can make your mother's death miserable, I can let you die now."

Qin Su smiled sinisterly, a tear flowed from the corner of her eye, the corner of her mouth curled up wickedly, she came to the table, opened the drawer, and took out the pistol inside.

She rubbed it carefully, her delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of calculations.

As long as Song Qingzhu is removed, Jiang Yanshu will like her, right?
Who brought her back!She obviously gave her a chance to leave, but she just wanted to come back, so don't blame her for being rude.

Qin Su sneered, took out the bullets in the top drawer, and put the bullets in. She took a deep breath, put the pistol on the table, then lay down on the bed, and fell asleep quietly.

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Qin Su disappeared, and she was nowhere to be found.

Jiang Jingzhi and Rong Junchu each sent many people to protect Song Qingzhu in the dark, but Song Qingzhu didn't find out.

They turned over all the evidence to the police, and the police did the rest.

This day, Rong Junchu came out of the police station and looked up at the sky. The sky was colorful, with a light pink sunset glow, which was dazzling.

Rong Junchu took a deep breath. He was tall, with his hands in his pockets, and he looked indifferent and handsome.

It attracted the attention of many people on the road.

He strode to his car, holding the steering wheel with one hand.

Looking at the entrance of the police station, he took a deep breath and said, "It's finally over, it's time to get down to business."

After the dust settled, Rong Junchu confessed his relationship with Song Qingzhu to the Rong family, and because Rong Junrui took Song Qingzhu back half a year ago, the people in the Rong family had an impression of Song Qingzhu, and they were not friendly to her.

But Rong Junchu had already explained clearly to them, and said that if they still disagree, then he would never marry for life.

Song Qingzhu looked at Rong Junchu's sincere appearance, and she took the initiative to tell the Rong family that the previous incident was purely for help, and she was serious about Rong Junchu, so when she said this, she made the Rong family feel a little better .

It's useless if they don't agree, the biggest member of the Rong family is Rong Junchu. Mr. Rong died of cancer three months ago, and the company after his death left his name, so Rong Junchu is the president of the Rong Group .

Others can only go along with it.

Then the wedding began.

Today is the day to try on the wedding dress, Song Qingzhu looked very excited, because she used to look like a tomboy, when she saw the wedding dress, she always glanced at it in a hurry, and didn't look at it carefully, this was the first time she went to see the wedding dress.

Rong Junchu took her to the largest shopping mall in Guomao. Outside the shopping mall, there was a high-end custom bridal shop. The shop was relatively large, and the inside was clean and fresh. There were all kinds of wedding dresses in the window, and they were worn by fake models, making them look extraordinarily beautiful.

Song Qingzhu was extremely excited as soon as he entered the bridal dress shop, looking here and there.

Rong Jun gave the shopping guide a wink at the beginning, and the shopping guide immediately understood, brought four wedding dresses, and said sweetly and politely: "Miss, please come here and choose your favorite wedding dress, you can try it on. "

Hearing this, Song Qingzhu turned her head to look at the four wedding dresses in her hand. Those wedding dresses were relatively ordinary, so she didn't take a fancy to them.

She paused, and suddenly a white gauze skirt floated in front of her eyes. She looked up and saw that the pure white wedding dress in front of her was so beautiful, with little daisies on the puff sleeves and a big skirt. And white, tight waist, she was instantly moved.

"I want that."

Song Qingzhu subconsciously pointed to the piece, turned to the shopping guide and said.

The shopping guide glanced at it, and said with some embarrassment: "But that one..." That wedding dress is the work of Dilo, a famous wedding dress designer. There is only one piece, and it was originally an exhibition item. , finally bought the work of Master Dilo.

Without saying a word, Rong Jun took out the black card and put it in front of her. When the shopping guide looked down and saw the black card, his eyes lit up, and he took the card with a smile, and smiled gently: "Good customer, please wait a moment. .”

After speaking, she hurried to get the clothes rail and took off the wedding dress.

Song Qingzhu took the wedding dress and carefully rubbed the quality of the wedding dress. It was soft and silky. If it was scratched, it would really hurt her to death, but she liked this wedding dress so much that she couldn't wait to buy it home.

Compared with buying, she actually prefers to rent, which saves money.

"Go and change it."

Seeing her lingering appearance, Rong Junchu said lightly.

"Then, I'll change it, you wait for me outside."

About 3 minutes later, the curtain of the changing room was pulled open, and Song Qingzhu appeared in front of his eyes. Rong Junchu glanced casually, and his eyes lit up immediately. He couldn't help standing up, looking at her from a distance.

The shopping guide rushed over at this time, and seeing Song Qingzhu's wedding dress, she couldn't help applauding, "Miss, you are so beautiful, this wedding dress is a perfect match for you!"

Song Qingzhu blushed quietly and lowered his head slightly.

Seeing the two of them like this, the shopping guide felt sweet in her heart. If she could sell this wedding dress, how much commission would she have to get.

"Miss, please talk first. If you need anything, you can tell me. I'll go ahead and get busy."

After speaking, the shopping guide left quickly.

Rong Junchu's eyes were almost glued to her body, looking at her fair skin, beautiful face, soft hair draped over her shoulders, bathed in the sun, she looked extraordinarily energetic and gentle.

There seemed to be stars hidden in her almond eyes, and it was easy to attract people into them.

Rong Junchu couldn't help approaching her, came to her, nodded and lowered his eyebrows, stroked the back of her head with one hand, and whispered in her ear: "Qingzhu, you are so beautiful."

Song Qingzhu bit his lip, his face was flushed, and he was happy in his heart. He pushed his arm with his hand, "You are the only one with a sweet mouth. By the way, what about your suit? Don't you want to change it?"

Rong Junchu chuckled, pinched her nose, and said dotingly: "Yes, obey!"