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

Ye Tingfei, who was about to go to the company to deal with business, saw the text message, his face immediately turned ugly, and he asked the driver to drive the car back.

Rong Suxin, who didn't see Lu Jinshu here, started looking for Lu Jinshu's whereabouts from room to room.

When she walked to one of the guest rooms, the housekeeper stopped her, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Chairman, sir, you don't allow anyone to disturb Miss Lu when he's away."

"including me?"

"Including you." The butler replied neither humble nor overbearing.

Rong Su laughed angrily and said, "You've grown up now! Even I dare to stop you! Get out!"

I wanted to force my way in, but I didn't expect the butler to stand there straight, not giving way.

Rong Su was not reconciled, she had come here with great difficulty, and it was impossible for her to leave easily.

"Lu Jinshu, you bitch, you are shameless for being someone else's mistress and stealing someone else's husband!" Rong Suxin stood at the door and yelled at the room.

At this time, Lu Jinshu was still in a coma, unable to hear their movements at all, let alone respond.

This made Rong Suxin even more sure that Lu Jinshu was deliberately approaching Ye Tingfei, and scolded him even more vigorously.

At this moment, Ye Tingfei came back.

"If you keep making trouble, I'll ask the security guards to throw you out!" Ye Tingfei looked at Rong Suxin with no affection for mother and child in his eyes.

Rong Su was stunned, looked at Ye Tingfei's unfamiliar face and said, "Son, I'm your mother! How can you talk to me like that!"

"Son?" Ye Tingfei sneered as if he had heard some funny joke.

After laughing enough, he looked up at Rong Suxin coldly.

"Your son was already dead when you forced him to marry a woman he didn't like!"

Seeing Ye Tingfei falling into madness, Rong Suxin didn't dare to say any more.

She knew that she could no longer control him.

On Rong Junchu's side, something happened.

"Jun Chu, it's not good."

Song Qingzhu's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

Rong Junchu frowned even deeper, "What's wrong?"

With that said, Rong Junchu put down the work in his hand, at this moment, a bad premonition gradually rose in his heart.

"Rong, easy, easy, he's gone!" Song Qingzhu said, his voice completely occupied by worry.

"How is it possible, isn't it still there this morning? You look for it again?" Rong Junchu said while checking the time.

It was noon.

"I, I just went back from get off work to check. There was no one at home. Then I searched all over the place, but I couldn't find anyone." Song Qingzhu said, sounding like he was about to cry.

"You, don't worry, I'll be right back." Rong Junchu's eyebrows were particularly obvious.

After the sound fell, Rong Junchu directly hung up the phone, quickly went to the garage to drive, and went straight to the house.

"How, have you found it?" Rong Junchu ran all the way until he came to Song Qingzhu.

"No." Song Qingzhu said, his face full of anxiety, "It's been so long, tell me, will something happen?"

"I'm asking you now, why did Yi disappear?" Rong Junchu frowned.

"I, I don't know either. As soon as I came back, I found that he was gone." Song Qingzhu replied.

"Forget it, let's look for it first." Rong Junchu didn't want to say more, he waved his hand, and after he finished speaking, he turned around from Song Qingzhu, and began to search around.

But there is not even a single person on the surrounding roads, it is empty, making people feel at a loss.

"Where can I find it now?" Rong Junchu said, but he still quickly searched along the surrounding roads.

The most important thing is not only the location that is easy to lose, but more importantly, he doesn't even know when he will disappear, which makes Rong Junchu helpless.

In the afternoon, Rong Junchu searched all the places that were easy to frequent, including the house within a radius of 500 meters, but there was no trace at all.

If it was easy to escape by itself, it should have been found by now.

But for so long, I haven't seen the slightest shadow of Yi.

Will it be...

Rong Jun thought about it and prepared to call the police, but now it is less than 24 hours since his disappearance, so the case cannot be filed.

Thinking of this, Rong Junchu could only put down the phone slowly, biting his lip slightly.

"Where are you..."

Rong Junchu muttered, and hammered the steering wheel with both hands, making a bang.

Just when he was annoyed.

Ding ding ding.

The phone rang. At first, Rong Junchu was not in the mood to pay attention to it, but after hesitating for two seconds, he still picked it up.

"Hey?"

"Jun Chu, search, did you find it?" Song Qingzhu's voice came from the phone, with a hint of apology, the voice was very small.

"No." Rong Junchu frowned: "Did you find any clues?"

"No." Song Qingzhu's voice was weak.

"Okay, I see." Rong Junchu sighed, then hung up the phone, pursed his dry lips, turned the steering wheel, and returned home.

At this moment, Song Qingzhu was still looking outside.

"First, let's stop looking for it and eat something." Rong Junchu said, and handed Song Qingzhu a piece of bread.

But Song Qingzhu shook his head slowly when he saw this.

"I'm not hungry, you can eat." Song Qingzhu said, his face turned a little pale.

"You will collapse like this." Rong Junchu persuaded.

"It's okay, don't worry." Song Qingzhu said slowly, as if speaking to Rong Junchu, but it was more like muttering to himself.

Seeing this, Rong Junchu had no choice but to sigh and sit beside Song Qingzhu.

"I know, you are very anxious now, but I am also anxious. There is no clue now, so let's not think too much, and take good care of your body."

Song Qingzhu said, and handed the bread to Song Qingzhu again.

Song Qingzhu didn't speak, but turned his very dry mouth.

"Eat." Rong Junchu said again, his voice very gentle.

Seeing this, Song Qingzhu nodded, and slowly took the bread that Rong Junchu handed over.

Time passed slowly, and the two of them sat here, their hearts full of worries about Yi.

The sun was slowly setting in the sky, and a gust of cold wind blew by at this moment, blowing on the body, but it was cool in the heart.

Song Qingzhu took a bite of the bread lightly, it was so dry that she couldn't swallow it, and the worry in her heart made her eyes redden.

But he still endured it, biting his lips while eating to keep the tears from falling.

Just when the two were silent and speechless, their hearts were extremely agitated.

Ding ding ding.

Rong Junchu's cell phone rang.

This pulled the two of them out of their worries.

"who is it?"

Song Qingzhu quickly came to Rong Junchu's side, wanting to see clearly the names displayed on it, and see if someone found it.

But what was displayed on the phone was an obscure and unfamiliar number.

The two looked at each other, and they could feel the solemnity in each other's eyes.

After hesitating for two seconds, Rong Junchu sorted out his emotions and connected the phone.

"Hey?"

Rong Junchu spoke slowly, his voice a little dry.

On the other end of the phone, there was a sudden burst of strange laughter.

It's like an electronically synthesized sound.

Rong Junchu immediately frowned, feeling more uneasy.