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

Thinking of myself carefully following the murderer's instructions, but the other party wanted her own life.

Xu Ping didn't hesitate anymore, and directly told what he knew.

"I went to work normally that day, but a car stopped there when the light was green. I suspected that the car was broken down, so I waited for a while, but I didn't expect that no one came down after waiting for a long time."

Xu Ping paused, licked his lips and said: "So I got angry and wanted to get out of the car to argue with the other party, but I didn't expect that he didn't take me seriously at all, and only looked forward. Angry and wanted to let him get out of the car, he turned his head and glanced at me, then smiled at me all of a sudden."

As if thinking of something terrible, he continued with an uneasy expression: "His eyes are terrible, as if I am a dead person in his eyes. I heard him say, don't meddle in my own business, and suddenly added Throttle toward a woman."

"Then I saw another car hit him and knocked him away. If the car hadn't been knocked away, the woman would have died. She is really lucky." Thinking of this, the man still had lingering fears.

"When I got home at night, I saw that man standing downstairs in my house. She must have come to warn me not to speak out. Then, your people found me and brought me here.

"The man took a sip of the mineral water Lin You handed over, and said with an uneasy expression.

"He didn't come to warn you." Rong Junchu said calmly, taking back the phone and fiddling with it in the palm of his hand.

"What do you mean?" Xu Ping seemed to have thought of something, his expression was ugly.

"He didn't intend to let you live. If my people hadn't found you that night, I'm afraid you would be a corpse now." Rong Junchu looked at Xu Ping coldly, as if mocking the man's naivety .

The cold sweat on the man's forehead immediately fell, thinking of the fire, he stood up quickly, pushed the chair back, and knelt down with a "plop".

"Please, help me, I don't want to die!" Xu Ping rubbed his hands together, asking for help anxiously.

Rong Junchu was noncommittal, and said to the police officer, "I'll leave the rest to you."

After speaking, he walked out of the conference room.

Xu Ping knew that the only way out for him now was to cooperate with the police officer in collecting evidence, so he didn't dare to talk any longer, and answered the other party's questions in every detail.

After a while, Lin You came out and said respectfully: "They are making portraits."

Rong Junchu nodded, and suddenly asked, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

"What?" Lin You thought he heard it wrong.

"..." Rong Junchu frowned.

Should I change my assistant?

Sensing the man's intentions, Lin You quickly took out the unopened cigarettes from his pocket.

Rong Junchu took it and walked towards the smoking area of ​​the hospital.

"The president is upset!" Lin You looked at Rong Junchu sympathetically, apparently forgetting that he had just been fined to clean the company toilet for three months.

Rong Junchu came to the smoking area with a cigarette, took the cigarette apart and put it in his mouth, only to realize that he didn't have a lighter on him.

Just as he was about to put away the cigarette, a lighter was handed to him.

"Here, here you are." The man looked at Rong Junchu with his determined eyes and said.

"Thank you." Rong Junchu was not polite, and directly took the lighter and lit the cigarette.

Rong Junchu has a handsome face, fair complexion, and a tall and slender figure.

Just leaning against the window is a beautiful picture.

He took a puff of cigarette and exhaled slowly, the smoke instantly blurred his face.

But it can't stop his innate imperial aura.

"Is someone in the family hospitalized?"

"Um"

"Good luck," the man continued.

Rong Junchu looked at the man in front of him, he was a middle-aged man with a rough complexion, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

He sensed a hint of danger, and before he could test his details, Song Qingzhu came over.

"I don't like you smoking." The woman said as she took the cigarette from his fingertips.

She is a doctor and knows that smoking is harmful to her health, so he never lets Rong Junchu smoke.

"Then don't smoke." Rong Junchu didn't refute, and obediently threw the whole pack of cigarettes into the trash can.

Seeing the interaction between the two, the man said, "I'm going to work."

It seems that he is a doctor in this hospital.

The two didn't care about the man's departure, they just discussed the progress of the car accident investigation.

Song Qingzhu heaved a sigh of relief when he learned that the witnesses had already started drawing patterns.

She just wants to get things done now and concentrate on treating her child.

"Junchu, you tell the housekeeper to clean up a room in Rong's house and use it as a medicine room, and clean up a clean room at Chuchu, and try to carry out a comprehensive anti-virus." Song Qingzhu said after discussing.

Rong Junchu nodded, and asked again: "Are you really going to take Yi back?"

Song Qingzhu frowned, when did she make a joke?
"Do you not believe in my strength?"

"No, I just think there are more doctors here, and they may be better able to handle emergencies."

"Their so-called emergency is to persuade us to give up treatment!"

Song Qingzhu was particularly sensitive about the ease of treatment.

Seeing that she misunderstood him, Rong Junchu didn't want to explain, but kept silent, and subconsciously wanted to take out the cigarette, only to remember that he had already thrown it into the trash can.

Song Qingzhu suddenly felt as if he had punched the cotton, unable to get up or down.

She was in a panic and didn't want to talk to him.

Obviously the relationship between the two had just eased up yesterday, but now they quarreled again.

Rong Junchu's mood was not much better.

He has encountered too many things recently, and he has no clue about many things. He can sense that there is a force secretly coveting him, but he has nothing to do.

This feeling of not being able to control the rhythm made him very uncomfortable, so he lost control repeatedly.

The people who came to the smoking area, seeing the expressions on their faces these two days, guessed that the two were probably engaged in a cold war.

So she enthusiastically persuaded: "No matter what happens, she is your woman. If you don't coax her, don't you regret it after she is coaxed away by others? Men, learn to give in to women."

After saying these meaningful words, the visitor left the smoking area with a cigarette and went to other places.

But his words touched Rong Junchu's heart.

Yes, no matter what, Song Qingzhu used to be the girl he coaxed into his hands with all his efforts.

Why do I always have to suffer for her now?
She was supposed to be a free doctor, living a happy life with no worries or worries.

Because of herself, she gave up her original life to be with herself and have children for herself.

But he quarreled with her and got angry because of some trivial things...

Rong Junchu regretted it deeply in his heart, looking at the woman who was standing aside sulking alone, he wanted to apologize.

"right……"

Before he finished speaking, Song Qingzhu's cell phone rang.