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

Song Yaoguang came back at night, and Song Shiyu couldn't wait to complain after learning about it.

He had been running around for a day, and when he heard what his daughter said, he immediately became angry, but he was worried about Rong Junchu, so he suppressed his anger and rushed into Song Qingzhu's room.

"What's your relationship with Rong Junchu?" Song Yaoguang asked bluntly.

Song Qingzhu looked innocent: "Just as he said, I helped him."

Song Yaoguang rolled his eyes when he heard the words. If this is the case, can he ask Rong Junchu to help the Song family? If Rong Junchu is willing to take action, the Song family's crisis will be over this time, and there is even a possibility It's booming.

"If that's the case, then you let Rong Junchu inject capital into the Song family, which can be regarded as repaying your kindness for helping him." Song Yaoguang took it for granted.

Song Qingzhu thought it was funny, where did this man come from to say such a thing?
"impossible."

Not to mention that she has no so-called kindness with Rong Junchu at all, even if there is, she will not help Song.

Song Yaoguang's black face: "Then you go to the hospital and kneel down to apologize to Wu Yipeng. When the Wu family forgives you, you can come back."

"Absolutely impossible."

Being rejected again and again, Song Yaoguang's anger came up suddenly, his hands were raised high, and he was about to fall down.

"I'm going to see Rong Junchu tomorrow. If you're not afraid of being held accountable by him, just hit him."

Song Yaoguang's hand froze in mid-air, neither falling nor retracting.

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Song Qingzhu's eyes, and his voice changed: "It's not impossible to ask Rong Junchu to help, but he has conditions."

Song Yaoguang couldn't wait to ask: "What conditions?"

"Song Shiyu and Wu Yipeng knelt down and apologized to me. If I'm satisfied, he might agree to help."

Song Shiyu originally wanted to see Song Qingzhu's jokes, but when she heard this, she suddenly went mad.

"Dream, Song Qingzhu, why don't you die! Dad, look at what she said, is she still human?"

Song Yaoguang ignored his daughter, but asked Song Qingzhu with a sullen face: "Is everything you said true?"

Song Shiyu couldn't believe it: "Dad, how can you believe her words, she just doesn't want to marry into the Wu family, so she just made up lies to deceive us."

Song Qingzhu: "You let someone drug me and want to send me to Wu Yipeng's bed, shouldn't you apologize to me?"

"Why should I apologize? If I don't do this, you will be willing to marry the Wu family? What's wrong with Wu Yipeng, at least he is only 28 years old, and he didn't let you marry an old man in his seventies and eighties, so you should be grateful." Song Shiyu said with confidence.

Song Qingzhu laughed angrily.

"Okay, if that's the case, just wait for the Song family to go bankrupt. It's fine if you want me to marry into the Wu family, just carry my body in."

"Enough." Song Yaoguang shouted angrily.

Song Shiyu didn't dare to speak anymore, Song Yaoguang usually loved her, but she didn't dare to provoke him at this time.

"What you said is true, as long as Shi Yu and Wu Yipeng apologize to you, the Rong family will inject capital into the Song family?" Song Yaoguang asked in a deep voice.

"I knelt down to apologize." Song Qingzhu emphasized.As for the capital injection, she said it was possible, she didn't say that Song Yaoguang would really pursue it, she directly pushed it to Rong Junchu, and Song Yaoguang dared to question Rong Junchu.

Song Yaoguang: "Okay."

Song Qingzhu was a little surprised, she didn't expect Song Yaoguang to care so much about Rong Junchu, but after mentioning his name, Song Yaoguang was not ready to do anything, and was even willing to ask his precious daughter to apologize to her.

But yes, the heir of the Rong family in the imperial capital.

What thick thighs!
"Dad, I don't want it." Song Shiyu screamed, "I can't apologize to her even if I kill her."

Song Yaoguang scolded angrily: "Shut up and follow me."

Song Shiyu was taken away unwillingly, and she could vaguely hear her voice choked with grievance.

Song Qingzhu was lying on the bed, humming a little tune, feeling very good.

It seems that what Shen Xiyan said is correct, with Rong Junchu as her backer, no one would dare to bully her.

She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Rong Junchu, this is a golden thigh, it must be hugged.

It took a long time before I received a reply letter, only a simple "um", not even a punctuation mark.

Song Qingzhu curled his lips, tsk, these thighs are a bit cold.

Early the next morning, Wu's family came to the door, including Wu Yipeng, who was said to be seriously injured and was being rescued.To Song Qingzhu's surprise, Lin You also came.

"Miss Song, we met again, didn't I bother you?" Lin You smiled.

Song Qingzhu: "...No, why did you come here?"

"My ninth master said that someone wanted to apologize to you, so let me come and take a look, which can be regarded as a witness." Lin You said with a smile, and glanced in the direction of the Wu family.

I hope this Ms. Song really has a way to heal his ninth master's leg, otherwise I'm afraid there will be no good fruit to eat.

Wu Hui was taken aback by the sight and pushed his son.

Wu Yipeng had a bandage on his forehead and a plaster cast on his hand. It looked like he was seriously injured.However, when Song Qingzhu moved his own hand, he naturally knew that Wu Yipeng's injury was far from this level.

When Wu Yipeng saw Song Qingzhu, his whole body ached, his calves began to tremble, and he hated Song Qingzhu very much in his heart. He had never been wronged like this since he was a child.

Wu Hui gave him a hard look, and said bitterly, "I don't want to apologize to Miss Song yet." After speaking, he glanced at Lin You, who was Rong Junchu's assistant, representing Rong Junchu.

"Wait." Lin You said, took out his phone, and turned on the camera, "Now we can start."

Wu Hui's expression changed: "Assistant Lin, what are you doing?"

Lin You smiled: "Master Jiu asked me to be a witness, so I have to prove that I have seriously completed the tasks assigned by Master Jiu, but Mr. Wu don't have to worry, this video, as long as the young master does not make any noise, it will not spread to the outside world. of."

Wu Hui's face was very ugly, but he couldn't say anything, he could only give his son a hard look, blaming this useless thing.

Wu Yipeng was very reluctant, but when he thought of that man, he suddenly felt bitter.

"Miss Song, I'm sorry. I was wrong. I was obsessed with ghosts. I listened to the words of the villain. Please forgive me."

Lin You looked at it coldly, and asked Song Qingzhu: "Miss Song, are you satisfied?"

Song Qingzhu shook his head: "No sincerity."

Wu Hui's expression changed, and he kicked Wu Yipeng hard: "Still kneeling down."

thump--

Wu Yipeng knelt down hard on the ground, and even fell directly at Song Qingzhu's feet because he couldn't stabilize his figure.

Song Qingzhu groaned: "It's not necessary to perform such a grand ceremony, just kneel, just kneel."

Lin You suppressed a smile, this Miss Song is really bad.