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

Chen Xiaoxiao took out the consent form to give up treatment that she had prepared long ago, and handed it to Song Qingzhu.

The latter took it over and looked at the treaty inside blankly.

"Sign it, everything is over when you sign it. You are still young, and you can have another one in the future." Chen Xiaoxiao fanned the flames, encouraging her to sign quickly, and did not forget to hand her a pen.

"Your calculation is really good!" Song Qingzhu sneered, and under Chen Xiaoxiao's expectant gaze, he tore the document in his hand to shreds.

"You! What do you mean?"

"It means that it is impossible for me to give up treatment!" Song Qingzhu said firmly.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingzhu was so difficult to deal with, and Chen Xiaoxiao's face became even uglier.

"Really, good intentions treat him like a donkey's liver and lungs! Even if you don't agree now, he won't live long! His body functions have begun to decline, and he will die of organ failure in a short time!"

"With me here, he won't die!"

"Do you think you are a god? Do you have a way to heal him? Within half a year, if she doesn't die within half a year, I will kneel down and call you mother!"

Facing Chen Xiaoxiao's ridicule, Song Qingzhu didn't bother to refute.

One day, she will prove it with her strength.

"Nowadays, it's ridiculous that even a toad dares to call itself a swan!" Chen Xiaoxiao continued to sarcastically.

"Who allowed you to mock my people?"

A depressingly low voice came from behind, and Song Qingzhu came back to his senses, only to see Rong Junchu, who had just changed his clothes, walking towards Chen Xiaoxiao with a gloomy expression.

"Mr. Rong, I..."

Before Chen Xiaoxiao could explain, her neck was strangled, she was pressed against the wall and lifted up.

"Cough cough cough cough, let go..." Chen Xiaoxiao's eyes were wide open, and his face turned red due to suffocation.

She tried to break away Rong Junchu's hand, but to no avail.

Her eyes were filled with fear.

She was scared, she was really scared.She could see that the other party was really not worried that she would die.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have provoked them!
But now it was too late to regret.

Just when Chen Xiaoxiao thought she was really going to die, Song Qingzhu said, "She doesn't deserve your anger. If you do something here, the media will definitely report it immediately."

The implication is that he will cause them a lot of trouble by doing so.

Only then did Rong Junchu let go of his hand, and Chen Xiaoxiao, who had lost his support, slid down the wall.

Ignoring Chen Xiaoxiao who was clutching his throat and coughing dryly, Song Qingzhu stared straight at Rong Junchu, waiting for him to say something to him.

However, he didn't set his eyes on her at all, and left directly.

It would be a lie to say I'm not disappointed...

Song Qingzhu bit his lower lip, stubbornly refusing to call her.

When Butler Rong came over, he happened to see what just happened.

"Ma'am, are you okay?" Butler Rong asked carefully observing Song Qingzhu's face.

"It's okay." Song Qingzhu said.

Suddenly remembered what I was planning to do from the beginning, so I asked, "I told you last time, are the sterile room and pharmacy ready?"

"It's ready, it's just..." Butler Rong looked puzzled, hesitant to speak.

"what happened?"

"Master and Madam don't seem to agree with you bringing the young master back." Rong Butler said.

Song Qingzhu wasn't too surprised by Butler Rong's words.

They would object to her as long as she had expected.

But that doesn't mean she will compromise.

If they really disagree with her being treated easily, then she will divorce Rong Junchu.

After getting the custody of the child, take the child to your own clinic for treatment.

No one can stop him from saving his own child.

Song Qingzhu originally wanted to go through the discharge procedures directly to take the child back, but she did not have the child's birth certificate.

When she was going for the operation, she was afraid that there would be problems here, so she left the birth certificate and household registration book with Rong Junchu before she left.

If he wanted to be discharged from the hospital, he had to calmly get the birth certificate back from Rong Junchu.

However, after asking everyone in the hospital, no one knew where Rong Junchu had gone.

At the most critical moment for the child, Rong Junchu was not in the hospital, and Song Qingzhu felt a little depressed.

But thinking that she also left temporarily for the operation, she had to suppress this anger.

As for what Rong Junchu did, Song Qingzhu no longer wanted to know, she just wanted to take the child back for proper treatment.

At one o'clock in the morning, Rong Junchu returned to the ward reeking of alcohol.

Song Qingzhu, who had been waiting for him to come back, was pushed down on the bed by the man before he could speak.

"What are you doing!" Song Qingzhu tried hard to push back the man in front of him.

"Let me rely on it for a while." Rong Junchu said.

The man's tired voice made Song Qingzhu's heart soften, and he had encountered no less than himself during this period.

"Mo Li..." The man murmured again.

A name made Song Qingzhu's face darken again.

"Who is Mo Li?" She asked coldly.

The man didn't respond.

He has someone outside...

This was Song Qingzhu's first feeling. With a pain in his heart, he pushed his body away and stood on the ground.

Rong Junchu didn't respond, turned over and continued to sleep.

Looking at the sleeping Rong Junchu, she did what most women would do.

Bending down to get closer to him, a pungent smell of wine mixed with perfume penetrated into his nostrils.

At this moment, Song Qingzhu only felt that he was so strange, and his whole body was cold.

She pushed open the door and walked outside. Lin You was standing at the door and hadn't left yet.

Seeing Song Qingzhu, his eyes panicked for a moment.

"Ma'am, the president..."

"Thank you for sending him back, it's getting late, go to bed early." Song Qingzhu's tone was flat, as if nothing had happened.

Lin You swallowed what he wanted to say, and said with a dry smile, "Good lady, then I'll go back to rest first, and you should also rest early."

After speaking, Lin You left.

In the empty corridor, Song Qingzhu's thin figure looked extraordinarily lonely.

You've long been used to bearing everything alone, aren't you?

But why do I still feel sad?
She sat in the doorway with her legs crossed, wrapping herself in a defensive position.

Meanwhile, the top floor of the building...

Looking at the lonely figure in the surveillance, a smile escaped from the corner of the man's mouth.

"It seems that it's getting more and more interesting!"

In front, Dark Eagle stood below, listening to the man's laughter, bowed his head and remained silent.

The blood dripped down his fingertips, and when it fell into the carpet, it was absorbed instantly.

Although Dark Eagle did not succeed in killing Rong Junchu's child, he installed pinhole cameras in key places, which can be regarded as a meritorious service, so the man did not execute him like the first person.

However, let him receive 20 whips.

Go back to the residence of the brothers in the association.