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

Rong Junchu said, his voice was full of anger.

"If you take care of your family a little bit, do you think this thing might happen today?"

"But aren't you the same?" Hearing the reproach in Rong Junchu's voice, Song Qingzhu raised his head, facing Rong Junchu's deep eyes.

"Let me ask you, when did you take care of the family?"

"My company is very busy, don't you know?"

"Then can't you understand me too?"

"Why do you understand me? It's thankless? You work so long every day, your salary is meager, and you have to be on call. I really don't understand. What are you doing for?" Rong Junchu became more angry and stared at Song Qingzhu.

Song Qingzhu stopped talking, because she knew that there was no point in arguing like this.

Perhaps, the person who took Yiyi also foresaw this scene.

She couldn't let the villain's viciousness succeed.

With Song Qingzhu's silence, Rong Junchu had no chance to attack, and turned his head angrily.

"Forget it, I won't argue with you anymore, it's pointless."

After all, Rong Junchu stepped on the accelerator directly. If it wasn't for Song Qingzhu's sensory problems, then this time, it would definitely be the fastest time he drove.

The scenery on both sides kept receding, and the night scenery of the distant city was very bright, but Song Qingzhu didn't have the slightest interest in looking at it, and he didn't even have the desire to turn his head.

As time passed, Rong Junchu raced like a madman.

So much so that when they got home, it didn't even take half an hour.

Entering the home, they still didn't have any intention to speak, just silent, as if the whole world had lost its meaning.

When sleeping, the two turned their sides sideways, neither wanting to see each other.

Night has never been so boring and difficult.

A whole night, but they actually fell asleep, but less than one-tenth.

Late at night, at a certain school in the suburbs.

But in this school, there are a few figures wandering around the playground at this moment.

I don't know their identities, only that they are on patrol.

At this moment, in a certain room in the school.

Dimness is still the main theme here.

It's just that there are many screens displayed on the walls here.

What appeared on the screen were many different scenes.

Some of the scenes were exactly the villa where Rong Junchu and Song Qingzhu went last night.

Doorway, living room, stairs, second floor...

These surveillance cameras took pictures of everything after entering the villa.

In front of the screen, a man was holding a pot of tea and drinking it comfortably, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Master Rong, aren't you very powerful? Why, a child, let you restrain him?"

The man was talking to himself, drinking tea while talking, it was not too comfortable.

"Tonight, you all have a good rest. Tomorrow, we will continue to play this unfinished game."

After the sound fell, the man took another sip of the tea, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense. In the end, it became a little crazy and ferocious.

As time passed, the stars in the sky also disappeared with time, and the light of the morning dispelled the darkness of last night.

The next day.

Ding ding ding.

What woke up Rong Junchu and Song Qingzhu was no longer the alarm clock, but the frightening ringtone of the mobile phone that they dared not answer.

Rong Junchu and Song Qingzhu looked at each other, and Rong Junchu picked up the phone.

Looking at the familiar number above, Rong Junchu frowned and looked at Song Qingzhu.

"It's still him."

After hesitating for two seconds, Rong Junchu pressed the connect button.

Sure enough, as the connect button was pressed, the familiar hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

"How about it, wake up? Wake up, let's continue playing the game we didn't finish yesterday."

The voice spoke, hoarse and mocking.

"Tell me, how do you want to play?"

After a night of calmness, the current Rong Junchu is no longer impulsive, but his brows are slightly wrinkled, and his eyes are slightly dignified.

Song Qingzhu slowly came to his side, grabbed his hand, and exerted a little force to reassure him.

"Come to Ann Winery first."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and did not give Rong Junchu any chance to speak.

Rong Junchu's brows were tightly furrowed, and his hands drooped weakly.

Seeing Rong Junchu like this, Song Qingzhu sighed, but still said slowly: "How?"

"What can I do, I just do it." After Rong Junchu finished speaking, he got up from the bed.

Song Qingzhu followed behind him, and they came to the living room together.

They didn't make breakfast, but simply ate some food in the refrigerator, and the two of them embarked on the road to An's Red Winery.

Getting in the car, looking at Rong Junchu in front, Song Qingzhu frowned slightly, and said worriedly: "What if there is nothing there when we go?"

"What can we do? Do you dare not go?" Rong Junchu replied with a dignified and serious voice.

Yes, it seems that they have no choice at all.

"Now, we can only see how they want to play with us, and we can only do what he says, otherwise..."

Rong Junchu didn't finish his words, but the meaning was already very obvious, that is, Yi is still in their hands.

Once they don't follow the instructions, it is very likely that they will be abused by them in various ways.

Song Qingzhu didn't answer, but her eyes were slightly red, and she felt very uncomfortable when she thought that she was still in dire straits.

"gone."

Rong Junchu's voice came again, followed by the starting car.

The scenery outside the car window quickly reversed, Song Qingzhu was thinking, and time also passed quickly in this state.

Anhong Winery, before this, was a well-known local winery.

But I don't know when it started, the sales have been declining all the way, and now, there is only a body left, abandoned in this suburb.

By the time Rong Junchu and Song Qingzhu arrived here, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

This is a large winery, but it can be seen at a glance that there are no people here, and there are scattered spider webs hanging on the gate.

"Let's go, go in and have a look." Rong Junchu said, and took Song Qingzhu's hand, the two hesitated for two seconds, then walked towards the gate.

The inside was dim, and although the general outline of the items inside could be seen clearly, it still seemed very reluctant.

Rong Junchu turned on the flashlight again and scanned around.

Just like that villa, there is nothing worth noting here, and it is full of all kinds of discarded items and equipment.

And just when Rong Junchu and Song Qingzhu were about to continue to investigate the situation in depth.

Ding ding ding.

The sudden ringtone startled the two of them, Rong Junchu quickly took out the phone, and it was still the familiar number displayed on it.

"Hello?" Rong Junchu connected the phone, frowning.

"Ahem, Young Master Rong, I'm calling this time to tell you that I misplaced the place just now. It's not the Anhong Winery, but the Old Winery."

The weird combination of electronically synthesized sounds made the already angry Rong Junchu even more angry.

He wanted to curse angrily, but when he thought that Yi was still in their hands, Rong Junchu could only suppress the anger in his heart.

"Okay, I'll go."

Rong Junchu said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

After all, Rong Junchu pulled Song Qingzhu, turned around and walked out of the Anhong Winery.