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

Lu Xiaoman was hindered, and felt more resentment in his heart.

"Are you determined to be right with me today?"

Butler Rong lowered his head, he could only obey Rong Junchu's order.

Lu Xiaoman narrowed his eyes and threatened: "If there is any accident, you know what the consequences will be."

"Sorry, ma'am, I only obey the young master's orders."

Seeing that Butler Rong didn't let go of what he said, Lu Xiaoman was so anxious in his heart.

Inside the medicine room, Song Qingzhu had no idea that someone outside was working hard for him.

Tears silently slid down her cheeks, and Yi Yi's small body lay in front of her.

There was no sign of life at all, and the breath became weaker.

Lu Xiaoman outside was going crazy.

Pointing at the surveillance camera, he shouted exaggeratedly: "Did you see that! She's going to kill my eldest grandson."

As he said that, Lu Xiaoman started to completely ignore his own image, pushing away Butler Rong and going in.

But after all, she was old and couldn't keep up with her physical strength, so she was firmly stopped outside by housekeeper Rong.

"Madam, please trust Madam."

"Why should I trust her, she is an executioner!"

The current Lu Xiaoman doesn't have the slightest appearance of a rich lady, and her speech is getting more and more vulgar.

Song Qingzhu gritted his teeth and stood up while leaning on the wall.

She made up her mind, she is the only one who can save Yi now, she must not just fall down like this.

Picking up the needle in his hand, tears blurred his vision, Song Qingzhu wiped away the tears with a resolute expression on his face.

Turn it over, find the acupuncture point on your body, twist it and insert it into the needle.

one, two...

Song Qingzhu's head became more and more sober.

Gradually, she forgot that it was her son lying in front of her, and only regarded him as an ordinary patient.

After pulling out the last needle, Song Qingzhu let out a long sigh of relief, his body could no longer support himself, and fell limply to the ground.

Outside, housekeeper Rong came in and anxiously dialed the emergency number.

Song Qingzhu's eyelids moved, seeing Yi's figure, he closed his eyes contentedly.

"Easy." Lu Xiaoman rushed in, seeing that Yi was not breathing at all.

Not only that, but the body is full of needle holes, big and small, and it hurts so much.

"Look at what this vicious woman has done!"

Lu Xiaoman wanted to attack Song Qingzhu regardless of his image, and the long nails on his hands became his sharp weapon.

Although housekeeper Rong was there to protect him, there were still bloodstains on Song Qingzhu's arm.

Butler Rong's hands were even more horrible, being scratched by Lu Xiaoman was shocking.

There were also bloodstains on the neck.

"Ma'am!" Butler Rong suddenly raised his voice.

"If the wife is really at fault, the young master will make up his own mind when he returns. Please respect the wife."

"Young master? How dare you mention the young master to me at this time!"

Lu Xiaoman picked up the phone and explained what happened just now.

"What?" The cup in Rong Junchu's hand fell to the ground. "Is it easy for Qingzhu to get needles?"

Lu Xiaoman cried: "Jun Chu, come back quickly and take a look at what Song Qingzhu has done."

"Mom, don't get excited, is the doctor here?" Rong Junchu tried to calm himself down.

I didn't expect such a thing to happen just after I wasn't around for a while.

"I called, but I haven't come yet, it should be soon."

"That's good." Rong Junchu heaved a sigh of relief.

"Come back soon, it's all about you, the butler..."

Lu Xiaoman couldn't wait to complain to his son, butler Rong could only look helpless.

"Mom, this is not the time to talk about these things. You and Butler Rong will send Yi Yi to the hospital first." Rong Junchu said to Lu Xiaoman.

"By the way, where is Qingzhu?" Rong Junchu remembered.

Lu Xiaoman snorted coldly, glanced at the unconscious Song Qingzhu, and said nothing.

"Master, Madam fainted." Butler Rong gritted his teeth and said.

"I'll go to the hospital right away."

After hanging up the phone, the secretary walked in, and Rong Junchu picked up his clothes and was about to go out.

"Boss, there is a meeting coming up, everyone is waiting in the meeting room..." The secretary showed embarrassment.

"Cancel, I have something to do today."

After saying that, Rong Junchu left the office without looking back, leaving the secretary alone in a mess.

Why didn't I realize that Rong Junchu would have such a flustered day before?
The ambulance came, and both Song Qingzhu and Yi Yi were taken to the hospital.

Except for Lu Xiaoman, the ambulance can only accommodate one person, Lu Xiaoman gave Butler Rong a hard look, and called Aunt Wu.

Worried about Song Qingzhu in his heart, Butler Rong could only drive behind the ambulance by himself.

In the hospital, Yi was pushed into the operating room.

A series of instrumental tests showed no signs of life in him.

"Sorry, we really did our best."

The doctor came out, took off the mask, and whispered to Lu Xiaoman.

Suddenly, a shrill scream erupted from the silent hospital.

"Madam, Madam, don't be like this, the young master will be here soon."

Aunt Wu had tears in her eyes, she wanted to help Lu Xiaoman who was sitting on the ground up.

"It's all Song Qingzhu's fault!" Lu Xiaoman realized. "Where is Song Qingzhu? Why isn't she here?"

And the housekeeper who always protects Song Qingzhu, why isn't he here?
Aunt Wu replied, "It's in the ward."

At the same time, Rong Junchu drove to the hospital and got the fact that Yi had died.

Song Qingzhu opened his eyes in a daze, and what caught his eyes was a piece of white.

I moved my hands and wanted to sit up, but found that I was getting an infusion.

Butler Rong helped Lu Xiaoman up, and put a pillow behind her
"Madam, the doctor said that you are very weak and need a good rest."

"Where is it easy? Where did it go?"

Song Qingzhu didn't care about his body at all, and wanted to see Yiyi in a hurry.

"Young master is in the operating room." Butler Rong didn't know the situation outside yet.

Song Qingzhu pulled out the needle in his hand without blinking.

"I'm going to see easy."

"Madam, your body is too weak to walk around now."

"I want to see it easy." Song Qingzhu said to Rong Guanjia with all his strength.

So what if she is weak, even if she is asked to climb, she will have to climb to the door of the operating room.

"Mom?" Song Qingzhu's heart sank when he saw Lu Xiaoman crying.

"Don't call me mom, do you know that it's easy to kill you!"

Lu Xiaoman cried so hard that he couldn't stand.

Song Qingzhu's body shook.

Easy to die?

How can it be?

She just performed supernormally, it shouldn't be the result like this.

Turning his head to look at Rong Junchu's expression, Rong Junchu turned his head away, which further verified Lu Xiaoman's words.

"how come……"

Song Qingzhu couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed all of a sudden, the butler behind him quickly stood up to support her.

"Mom, don't get too excited." Rong Junchu stood up and said to Lu Xiaoman.