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

In the huge living room, Song Qingzhu and Rong Junchu stood there, while Rong Zheng and Lu Xiaoman sat on the sofa.

It looks like a three-room trial.

Song Qingzhu frowned, she didn't expect Lu Xiaoman to be so indifferent to black and white, blindly throwing all the responsibility on herself.

Lu Xiaoman feels guilty when Song Qingzhu sees it.

Looking back, if it wasn't for Song Qingzhu to go to work, would he have lost the child?

Yes, all this is her fault!

If it weren't for Song Qingzhu, it would be impossible to lose the child!
She is right!

She just doesn't care.

The root of all this is Song Qingzhu!

Lu Xiaoman regained his composure in an instant, raised his eyes and looked straight at Song Qingzhu, his eyes were full of condemnation.

"What are you looking at me for? Did I say something wrong? If it wasn't for your unwillingness to resign, would the child be lost?"

Just as Song Qingzhu wanted to refute, Rong Junchu said, "If the child is lost, I am also responsible. If I am more careful in terms of security, the child will not be lost."

"Jun Chu, don't take all the responsibilities yourself!" Lu Xiaoman said.

"You are already very busy dealing with the company's affairs every day, and you are not to blame for this matter."

Hearing this, Song Qingzhu almost laughed angrily.

Why is Rong Junchu busy at work, but not doing his job properly?

Is it necessary to stick to the relationship between the child and the family after having a child?

"Anyway, Song Qingzhu, as a woman, it's your fault that you didn't take good care of your children at home, but went out to associate with different people!"

Lu Xiaoman said it as a matter of course, the already thin face was even more mean.

Now, even Rong Junchu couldn't stand it anymore, and came forward to object.

"Mom, you are wrong to say that." Rong Junchu defended Song Qingzhu behind him, looked up at Lu Xiaoman and said, "Qingzhu also has a job, and she is a doctor with a national certificate. Is it because of her work?"

Shocked, Song Qingzhu raised his eyes and looked at Rong Junchu.

She thought he was still blaming herself for only focusing on work and ignoring the children.

But he didn't expect that he had already listened to his own words in his heart.

"If you really want to be held accountable, Mom, if you couldn't take care of the child well, you should have given the child to the nanny."

"If you hadn't insisted on taking care of the child, he wouldn't just throw it away." Rong Junchu's eyes were indifferent, but his words hit the nail on the head.

See Rong Junchu defending Song Qingzhu so much.

The breath in Lu Xiaoman's heart was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get up or down.

"What the hell have I done? The life and death of the eldest grandson is unknown, and the son I gave birth is still facing an outsider!"

Seeing Rong Zheng looking at her, Lu Xiaoman felt uneasy, and started crying as soon as his face changed.

In the huge living room, none of the three made a sound, only Lu Xiaoman was crying loudly without any image.

Maybe it was annoying to hear, Rong Zheng glared at Lu Xiaoman and yelled, "Can you please stop arguing, you are ashamed as much as I am!"

Scared by Rong Zheng, Lu Xiaoman really stopped talking, took a tissue to wipe his tears, and didn't dare to say more.

Rong Zheng looked at Rong Junchu, his eyes were full of harshness, "Anyway, it is a fact that the child was lost, and your parents bear the inescapable responsibility."

Seeing that the husband and wife stopped arguing, Rong Zheng's anger subsided a little.

He took a sip of the water offered by the servant, and continued: "From today onwards, you will stay in the hospital well."

"I will find someone to replace you at the company. When will the child be discharged from the hospital and when will you return to the company?"

Rong Junchu nodded and agreed.

In fact, even if Rong Zheng didn't say anything, he still planned not to go to the company for a short time.

It just happened to be my wish.

Lu Xiaoman was in a hurry, tugged Rong Zheng's arm and said, "What are you talking about? My son is doing a good job. If you let him not go to the company, won't you ruin her future?"

"Dad, I will also ask for leave from the hospital. I will never go to work until I get well."

"Why leave? You just resign, and when my eldest grandson is well, you can take care of the child at home for me!" Lu Xiaoman said as a matter of course.

"Mom, don't get involved in our affairs." Rong Junchu responded directly.

Lu Xiaoman's face was ugly, seeing that Rong Zheng was in a bad mood, she didn't dare to say anything.

Rong Junchu told Rong Zheng what happened in detail.

When he knew that the couple had learned how to crawl like a dog in order to save the child, his expression immediately changed.

He slapped the table violently, "Bastard! The man from my Rong family was humiliated like this! Who is he? When I catch him, I will have to peel off his skin!"

"I have doubled what he did to us." Rong Junchu said calmly.

"Well done! No matter what, we can't let others look down on us."

If Rong Zheng still blamed their young couple at the beginning, now he probably only feels distressed.

His proud son and excellent daughter-in-law did such a shameful thing for his own child.

He also went to accuse them of failing to fulfill their parental duties.

Looking carefully, both of them were covered in mess, and Rong Junchu's hands were still stained with blood, one could imagine how much humiliation they had suffered.

Back then, Rong Junchu was also the son he held in his hands!
Rong Zheng's eye sockets were a little hot, and he hurriedly turned around to avoid everyone's gaze.

"Both of you go take a shower first, and we'll talk about it after you take a shower if you have anything to do."

Rong Junchu and the two saw their embarrassed appearance in each other's eyes, and they also knew that this was not the solution.

The two went upstairs and each went into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, both of them came out wrapped in towels.

Song Qingzhu's long hair hadn't been blown yet, water dripped from the end of the hair onto the collarbone, and slipped in along the neckline of the bathrobe.

With bright eyes and bright teeth, he looks all over the city.

"Let me blow dry your hair." Rong Junchu naturally took the hair dryer from her hand and fiddled with her hair.

The soft hair lay in the palm of his hand, and with a slight shake, the strands of hair slipped down.

What Rong Junchu likes most is her beautiful hair. Whenever he is with her, he likes to put his head on her hair and take a deep sniff.

However, now he always thinks about easy things in his heart, and he doesn't have the mind to do other things.

The two quickly dried their hair, put on their clothes, and prepared to leave with a change of clothes.

"Jun Chu Qingzhu." Just as he was about to open the door and get into the car, Rong Zheng suddenly called to stop the two of them.

After a pause, he said with an awkward expression: "If you are not used to staying in the hospital, you can go home and stay for two days. The bodyguards and housekeeper will watch over the child, and everything will be fine."

Knowing that Rong Zheng was expressing his father's love in another way, Rong Junchu was shocked.

He nodded and said again: "After Yi is discharged from the hospital, I'll play two games of chess with you."

Rong Zheng's favorite thing in his life is to play chess, but Rong Junchu is busy with official duties every day, so he hasn't played with him for a long time.