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

Rong Junchu showed up on time. He came alone. Butler Rong had already sent Rong Jingchen to school at this time, and Lin You hadn't shown up since sending the car to maintenance last night.

"Let's start." Rong Junchu said lightly.

"Okay, let's start here." Song Qingzhu pointed to the parallel board next to him.

Rong Junchu nodded, and stood up with his arms supporting the handles of the wheelchair. The weight of his whole body was on his arms, and his legs could not use his strength. Moving himself from the wheelchair to the parallel board was much more difficult than he thought.

"Slow down, don't worry, try to control your legs." Song Qingzhu went to hold him and let him lean on him to reduce some of the weight.

Rong Junchu did as she said, fine beads of sweat covered his forehead.He was wearing an off-white sportswear, and after a while, the clothes on his chest were wet with sweat.

With such a simple movement, when Rong Jun first stood on the parallel board, it was as if he had just run [-] meters. Sweat dripped down the hair hanging from his forehead, and the blue veins on the back of his hands were exposed. It hurt, but he didn't say a word.

"You did a very good job. Let's take a break and drink some water." Song Qingzhu encouraged him. Everything is difficult at the beginning, but he has already done a good job. He has won since he took the first step.

The tension on Rong Junchu's face gradually relaxed. He looked at Song Qingzhu in front of him, and then looked down at his legs.

Her expression just now was completely like treating a child, but instead of feeling humiliated, he was full of strength and even a little joy.

Song Qingzhu took two bottles of water.I have to say that the housekeeper Rong is really considerate. Not only did he prepare water suitable for drinking after exercise, he even prepared fruit and snacks in case they were hungry.

She unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to Rong Junchu, "Here."

Rong Junchu didn't speak, but looked at her lightly, with some helplessness in his eyes.

"Sorry, sorry, I forgot that you can't take it." Song Qingzhu realized that he was holding the pole with both hands now, and there was no hand to hold the water.

Rong Junchu: "You feed me."

"what?"

Song Qingzhu thought he didn't hear clearly, so he tilted his head to look at him.

Rong Junchu frowned slightly: "Otherwise, how do you want me to drink?"

Song Qingzhu: "..."

It seems that this is the only way to go, whoever lets herself be his personal doctor, she will do what she can.

Song Qingzhu brought the mouth of the bottle to Rong Junchu's mouth, and he drank the water one gulp at a time.

Lips, chin, slender neck, and rolling Adam's apple; because of sweating, the skin was as delicate and shiny as white porcelain... everything was displayed in front of her eyes without reservation.

Song Qingzhu's eyes flickered, and he suddenly felt a little thirsty.

How can a man be so good-looking? No wonder so many women are madly infatuated with him even though his legs are disabled.

While she was thinking wildly, Rong Junchu suddenly turned his head and avoided the water bottle.

"Well, what's the matter?" Song Qingzhu asked nana.

When he saw the water bottle in his hand, it was more than halfway down, and his face suddenly became embarrassing.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, it's almost time to rest, let's continue." Song Qingzhu quickly changed the topic and instructed him how to stand up with his legs.

Rong Junchu didn't speak, and continued to exercise.

Today was the first rehabilitation exercise, and Song Qingzhu set it for half an hour.

"We performed very well in the standing exercise today. We will continue fumigation and acupuncture in the afternoon. Let's stop here today." Song Qingzhu was also sweating from the heat, so he had to go back and take a shower quickly.

"Okay." Rong Junchu nodded and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.He did it casually, not knowing how sultry he was at the moment.

Song Qingzhu opened his eyes slightly, but felt his cheeks were hot and his nose seemed to be itchy, so he quickly turned his head and fled.

After Song Qingzhu left, Lin You came in.

"Jiu Ye, the matter you have explained has been done." Lin You said respectfully.

Rong Junchu hummed, and Lin You continued: "The person sent out replied that they didn't find any valuable information about Ms. Song's life experience."

"Where is Song Guangyao?" Rong Junchu thought about it.

"It's been a long time, and there are few clues, and nothing has been found." Lin You said it very hard, and lowered his head, waiting for Master Jiu to get angry. He deserved to be scolded for doing the job like this.

"It's too clean, it shouldn't be." Rong Junchu frowned.

Anything that happens will leave traces, there is no trace at all, but it is unusual.What is Song Guangyao hiding?Could it be that there is something hidden about Song Qingzhu's life experience?

Lin You had been with him for a long time, so he could quickly understand what he meant, and frowned slightly: "Master Jiu means that Song Yaoguang has helpers?"

Rong Junchu: "He doesn't have that ability yet."

It must not be Song Yaoguang who can handle things so that even his people can't find the slightest trace.

"Song Guangyao took Miss Song home who was not related by blood, and claimed that she was his illegitimate daughter. Over the years, he ignored Miss Song and didn't care about other people's eyes at all. The whole thing was unreasonable at all, like a Conspiracy." Lin You guessed.

Rong Junchu sat in a wheelchair, waved his hand, and Lin You pushed him out of the room.

"Ask people to keep staring at Song Guangyao and find out who was around him 25 years ago." Rong Junchu said calmly, without any emotion in his voice.

"Yes, Master Jiu."

Song Qingzhu returned to the room and accompanied Rong Junchu to do the reconstruction. She was also sweating, and her body was sticky and uncomfortable. She hurried to take a bath.

After coming out of the bathroom, water was still dripping from her hair, but she didn't care, and just wiped it off with a towel.

She opened the door of the closet, and the clothes that Song Shiyu had lost to her were neatly placed inside.Most of them were sold by her in the store, which she thought was still eye-catching, but even these clothes did not conform to her usual dressing style, and she rarely wore them.

After closing the closet, she took out a set of comfortable T-shirts and trousers and put them on.

The phone rang, it was an unknown number.

"Which one?" Song Qingzhu asked after answering the phone.

"It's me, Brother Kuan. Do you have time today? I want to meet with you. I have some clues about what you asked me to investigate. I need to meet and talk about the specifics." Brother Kuan said.

Hearing this, Song Qingzhu's heartbeat suddenly became chaotic, he held his breath, and said without thinking: "Okay, where is it?"

Who is she, who are her parents, and why did she lose her back then?And why did she come to the Song family and become Song Yaoguang's illegitimate daughter?
There will be answers to these questions that have troubled her for a long time. It would be a lie to say that she is not nervous.

"See you at the old place in an hour."

"it is good."

Song Qingzhu glanced at the time, and she had to do fumigation and acupuncture treatment for Rong Junchu in the afternoon, but she couldn't wait, she couldn't wait for a minute and a second now, she wished she could fly to Brother Kuan with her wings.