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

With the last leap, she finally reached the ground successfully. Before she could catch her breath, she got up and ran towards the back of the hospital.

Outside the ward, the female policeman urged the doctor to go in quickly, "It's a pregnant woman, and she will suffer a miscarriage."

The old doctor entered the ward, took off his reading glasses, and asked in confusion, "Where is the person?"

The policewoman murmured inwardly, she pushed open the door of the bathroom, but there was no one there.

At this moment, the policewoman knew immediately, and she ran away!
She didn't care about talking to the old doctor, and immediately took out the walkie-talkie to report the situation to the police station.

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Back at the hotel, Song Qingzhu tidied up his bleak face, changed into a white dress, took the lipstick and applied it back and forth along the full lips, and the whole face suddenly became exquisite and three-dimensional.

She was going to see her best friend, Shen Xiyan.She didn't want to look desperate in front of her friends, so she had to come back and clean up.

After packing up, he picked up the bag and went out the door.Walking along the west side of the street, just at the corner, there is a small flower shop, and the hostess of the shop is sweet and pleasant.

The sweet shopkeeper smiled and asked Song Qingzhu: "Beauty, what flowers do you need?"

What kind of flowers do you need? Shen Xiyan likes quiet ones with a little fragrance!Song Qingzhu raised his delicate chin and said, "Just Lily."

A large bouquet of lilies was delivered to Song Qingzhu.She looked at it, nodded with satisfaction and paid.

Outside the door, several taxis were parked, waiting to pick up and drop off guests.Song Qingzhu waved a car casually, gave an address, and then kept silent.

It's not Ching Ming Festival, and the cemetery is empty.

The long tablet looks very lonely.

And the position at the very edge belongs to Shen Xiyan.

Shen Xiyan's black and white photos were still so beautiful and lovely, she placed the flowers in front of Shen Xiyan's tomb, and lit a few more incense sticks.

"Xiyan, I'm here..."

Just a word, Song Qingzhu inexplicably felt his throat choked up, and too much grievance was backlogged in his heart.However, if Shen Xiyan was still around, she would definitely laugh at herself!Useless!
Song Qingzhu stood there with wet eyes.

Silently confided to my best friend, and then everything was silent.However, even if she was gone, standing here, Song Qingzhu still felt a little warm.

The phone was turned to silent, she didn't want anyone to worry about her.

Time passed by, and Song Qingzhu was still standing upright. The white dress was worn on her slender figure, making her look extraordinarily light.

The sky began to drizzle, Song Qingzhu bent down, and bid farewell to Shen Xiyan.

Coming out of the cemetery, Song Qingzhu walked back step by step along the way he came.The fluffy rain fell on her hair, like little pearls, very beautiful.

Back on the familiar street, the clock of the Catholic building pointed to nine o'clock.She heard behind her, as if someone called her Qingzhu Qingzhu.It seemed to be that man's voice again.

"Qing Zhu, why are you here?"

A silver car quickly stopped beside her.However, Song Qingzhu didn't need to look back, he also knew that this man was Sheng Qing, not Rong Junchu.

Sheng Qing was deeply frustrated, squeezed out the cigarette in his hand, and quickly opened the car door.

In the bustling commercial street, a tall figure ran after Song Qingzhu's slender figure.

He is tall and big, and there are many people coming and going, so it is very inconvenient to move.After much difficulty, Sheng Qing pushed himself in front of Song Qingzhu.

Song Qingzhu stopped walking, the corners of his lips curled up a little, and he looked at him indifferently.

"Are you alright?"

Why are you like this!

As soon as Sheng Qing heard Song Qingzhu's unfamiliar words, he immediately became angry.

He grabbed Song Qingzhu's wrist and dragged him back to his parking space.

Pop it open and stuff it in.

"What are you doing!"

"My own car is over there!" she roared!

She doesn't know him very well!

She Song Qingzhu came back, just wanting to drive her car back to the hotel.

I took a taxi before, but I just don't want to drive!
She was angry, Sheng Qing felt that Jun's face was tied tightly, and he froze!
When he recovered, Song Qingzhu had already walked out.He got out of the car and shouted: "Qingzhu—"

Run all the way!Song Qingzhu returned to his car.

Her hair was soaked, just like her irritable mood now.She brushed her messy hair and reached out to start the car.The car kept turning on and off.

damn it!She clapped her hands in anger!
Suddenly, the man's voice was next to her ear again: "Take a deep breath, take a deep breath..."

you!Her eyes met his!

Song Qingzhu had to take care of him, and was about to open the door and go out to ask someone to come and fix it.As soon as she reached out to unbuckle the seat belt, a shadow fell on her body, followed by a strange masculine breath.

His breath was different from his.At this time, Song Qingzhu raised his eyes knowingly, and looked at Sheng Qing, "You are so close, do you want me to taste your perfume?"

"Unfortunately, I feel sick." After finishing speaking, Song Qingzhu pushed him away with one hand, but Sheng Qing finally got in, so she put him down so easily.So, he stretched out his arms and trapped Song Qingzhu between his arms.

What is so good about Rong Junchu, it must be him!
What's wrong with Sheng Qing, kneeling and licking her again and again like this.If it was someone else's woman, she would have already been obedient to him.

"Don't bother me all the time~"

Does he have nothing to do? !Song Qingzhu couldn't help waving one hand, and with a snap, his five fingers were accidentally printed on Sheng Qing's face.

She blinked her eyes, and her long eyelashes seemed to be frozen at this moment, and there was no response.

The man's face gradually became cloudy, and the air pressure in the car frost gradually raged wildly, and even breathing felt extremely difficult.

"Let go!" Song Qingzhu resisted coldly! !
Don't let go!Sheng Qing slightly parted his lips and tilted his head.

The broken hair in front of the man's forehead slid from the top and sprinkled on the smooth and square forehead, which looked extraordinarily enchanting and alluring, but those icy eyes looked like bloodthirsty beasts at this moment.

She was a little flustered, and hurriedly withdrew her gaze and turned her head.

"Song Qingzhu, I'll give you 1 minute." If you can run away, run!If he can't run away, what he wants to do right now is to kiss her, kiss her to death!
In a blink of an eye, Sheng Qing was out of control, he leaned forward and hit the target directly, attacking her city.Song Qingzhu panicked, she bit her lip tightly, struggling desperately.There is a huge difference in strength between men and women, even though she has exhausted all her strength to resist, she still cannot resist his touch.And this scene happened to completely fall into the eyes of that man.

From behind Sheng Qing, he couldn't see Song Qingzhu's resistance at all.His hands gripping the steering wheel were full of veins, and his handsome face was ghastly and terrifying.

Song Qingzhu!You are still my wife!