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

Standing on the open space in front of the gate of Anhong Winery, Rong Junchu looked at Song Qingzhu.

"You go back..."

Before he could speak, he was interrupted.

"I know what you mean. It's impossible to want me to go back." Song Qingzhu said without thinking.

Rong Junchu frowned, "Stop making trouble, it's very dangerous."

"Isn't it dangerous for you to go by yourself?" Song Qingzhu choked back, dissatisfied with Rong Junchu's proposal that he wanted to go back and wait.

"Don't forget, Yi is also my son!" She said displeased, her tone was full of determination in her always gentle voice.

Seeing that Song Qingzhu insisted on following her, she had no choice but to tell her to follow closely behind her.

An red winery and an aging winery are in the east and the west, just the opposite place.

He drove to the winery, and halfway his phone rang again.

Without thinking about it, he pressed answer directly.

"Rong Junchu, do you still want your son to live?"

The eerie and mysterious voice rang out, which only made people feel chills down their spines.

But Rong Junchu didn't have the slightest fear, and asked calmly, "What do you want from me?"

"It's very simple, rush to the aging winery within 10 minutes. Otherwise, you will never want to see your son again, hahahaha!"

The distorted mechanical sound was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, which made Rong Junchu even more irritable.

10 minutes to reach the aging winery, this sounds like a very simple thing, but only they know how difficult it is.

It takes three to ten minutes to cross the entire city, and two to ten minutes even if it is accelerated!

Song Qingzhu naturally knew it too. With tears in her eyes, she looked at Rong Junchu helplessly, "What should I do? I'm really afraid that our son will be hurt."

"Don't cry." Rong Junchu said calmly, "He just wants to see us panicked. The more panicked you are, the more you take advantage of his heart."

"Then what should we do now?" Song Qingzhu was completely out of ideas at the moment.

Looking at the red light ahead, Rong Junchu said, "Do as he says."

After speaking, the car ignored the red light and rushed over quickly.

On the road in the urban area, Rong Junchu's car was flying like flying, and the passers-by only saw an afterimage and then disappeared.

Rong Junchu's arrogance attracted the attention of the traffic police, and after a short while, several police motorcycles followed the car and sounded their sirens to warn them to stop quickly.

But Rong Junchu's speed was too fast, and soon several motorcycles were left far behind.

Hurry up, still late.

By the time the car stopped at the aging winery, 13 minutes had passed.

Rong Junchu was not very flustered, he knew that the other party would not let him go easily, so he would not hurt Yi now.

But even though he thought so, there was still a hint of worry in his heart.

What if the opponent doesn't play the cards according to the routine?
Just as the car stopped, the phone rang again.

He skillfully pressed the answer button.

"You're late! Don't you want your son's life?" the man said sinisterly.

"I've already used the fastest speed." Rong Junchu explained.

"I won't listen to your explanation! You look up." The man interrupted him and said rudely.

The two looked up, and a thing wrapped in a small quilt was being hung in the air by a rope.

"Isn't it boring to use this trick again?" Rong Junchu said mockingly.

"Really?" The man chuckled.

At the same time, a baby's cry came from the quilt.

Rong Junchu frowned, and Song Qingzhu collapsed all of a sudden, begging loudly: "Please, don't hurt my child, let me do whatever you want!"

"It's late, I told you, this is your punishment!"

After speaking, the rope in the air suddenly broke.

The speed of the transfer was so fast, before Rong Junchu rushed there, the little quilt was thrown to the ground hard.

He paused, feeling a chill in his heart.

Song Qingzhu stood there, not daring to move. She felt a tearing pain in her heart, as if she was going to faint in the next second.

Easy, her child.

Her favorite child fell down in front of her like this.

This made her simply unacceptable.

She bit her lower lip tightly, and took a few steps back, as if as long as this was the case, so many things would not have happened.

Rong Junchu's condition was not very good either, his body was shaking and he almost fell down.

But soon, he noticed something was wrong.

It is unreasonable for a child to cry so loudly after falling from such a high place.

He walked over to the small quilt wrapped together.

"Don't go there!" Song Qingzhu said in a hoarse voice, tears falling down like crazy.

She didn't dare to accept it, she was afraid that if Rong Junchu found Yi Yi's body, all this would be a foregone conclusion.

But Rong Junchu still stubbornly walked over.

Lifting the quilt, it was not easy to see, only a small radio was wrapped inside.

The cry of the child came from inside.

The two breathed a sigh of relief, but they couldn't see Yi's figure, and their hearts hung again.

"Can you stop playing with me! I will obey you in everything, you let my son go! I beg you." Song Qingzhu broke down and begged, tears falling down uncontrollably.

Although Rong Junchu didn't plead, the situation is very bad.

His pupils were red like hell demons.

The familiar mechanical sound sounded around the winery.

"Haha, what's the hurry, the game has just begun!" The man smiled strangely, his tone full of excitement.

Hearing the man's voice, Rong Junchu breathed a sigh of relief.

This time the man did not call, but used the radio, which meant that the man must be nearby.

As long as they know that he is here, it means that they will not make this trip in vain.

After confirming this, Rong Junchu calmed down instead.

"Okay, you can tell what you want today." Rong Junchu said calmly while looking at the surrounding environment calmly.

His reaction made the man very upset. He was obviously a threatened person, but he looked calm.

As if he was the boss and he was just an employee.

He is the emperor who dominates the game, he is just a prisoner, why is he so arrogant?
No, I have to tear down his arrogance and break it into pieces bit by bit!

Thinking of this, with a cruel smile in his eyes, he said, "Get down first, and bark like a dog."

Rong Junchu clenched his hands tightly, and veins appeared on his forehead.

"What? Your dignity is more important than your son, isn't it?" The man's words completely made Rong Junchu compromise.

He fell silent for a moment, bent his legs and lay down on his stomach.

The tears on Song Qingzhu's face, who was watching from the side, flowed more fiercely.

She didn't expect that he could do this for her son.

She covered her mouth, cried silently, closed her eyes and couldn't bear to see her embarrassed appearance.

At this time, the man said again: "Madam Rong, please open your eyes and look at your husband, otherwise, I don't guarantee that I will do anything!"

Hearing the threat in the man's tone, Song Qingzhu could only be forced to open his eyes, looking at Rong Junchu's embarrassed appearance.