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

"Dad, is Yi here? Ask Yi to come over, I want to have a word with him."

Easy, Rong Zheng didn't know why, and suddenly jumped up.However, he just jumped and said, "Your mother has already taken him abroad."

Lu Xiaoman took him abroad! !

Hearing this, Rong Jun Chujun's face was dark, and there was a creepy chill in his deep eyes, after he hung up the phone.He directly dialed Secretary Li's number.

"Little Li, find out where Madam's belt is now?"

It wasn't just that Song Qingzhu noticed something was wrong, Rong Junchu hadn't seen his son for a few days, and he always felt that something was not at ease, and he didn't know what went wrong.

When Secretary Li heard Rong Junchu's words, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Don't you feel at ease when your own mother brings the child! !

However, Secretary Li followed suit and called Detective Wang.Not long after, the task was handed over.

However, Lu Xiaoman on the other side of the earth could not be found after searching everywhere.I also received a message from Secretary Li just now, saying that the young master is easy to find.

Lu Xiaoman's face turned pale when he received the message.

"Nuo Qi, what should I do?" Lu Xiaoman looked at the Filipino maid anxiously with dull eyes.The Filipino maid kept reassuring her, "Madam, don't worry. The young master has his own destiny."

However, the Filipino maid looked at Lu Xiaoman with increasingly cold eyes.When in Rong Zhai, Lu Xiaoman beat and scolded her at every turn.

In addition, she witnessed Lu Xiaoman letting Yi go.She also had to save a hand and took a picture of Lu Xiaoman putting Yi on the airport.

The Filipino maid was afraid that when Lu Xiaoman was in a hurry, he would throw the responsibility on her, a little servant.

Gradually, on the streets of the city, there are fewer and fewer people coming and going.

Lu Xiaoman glanced at the Filipino maid, his eyes were full of calculations, but they disappeared in a flash.She made a smiling face and said politely, "Nuo Qi, let's go. Let's go to the police now."

Rong Junchu has already sent a private person to investigate him, it's only a matter of time.

After hanging up a missing person notice at the police station, Lu Xiaoman returned to the hotel exhausted, not in the mood to think about where to go anymore.

Rong Zheng called, and on the other end of the phone, he said that Jean Yi answered the phone.

Lu Xiaoman's facial expression was distorted, and he reprimanded loudly: "Why don't you ask me. Yi is already asleep, and I have to call tomorrow morning."

"Mrs. Rong, you'd better give me an explanation." It's just a quarrel, and it's easy to go abroad.Regardless of easy studies.Even if you are just starting to learn, you can't tolerate such a joke.

Lu Xiaoman snapped and hung up the phone.

Within 2 minutes of hanging up the phone, the phone rang again.Lu Xiaoman didn't look at it, and said impatiently: "Old man, what else do you want to say?"

"Mrs. Rong..." A cold female voice sounded from the opposite side, the voice was slow and slow, as if a ghost was urging the soul.

Lu Xiaoman heard Song Qingzhu's voice, his hand softened, and the phone fell to the ground.

Song Qingzhu stared angrily at the phone that had been hung up, her eyes were about to burst into flames, she threw the phone right in front of Rong Junchu without saying a word: "Rong Junchu, son, I have a share too. Take a look, Your family, who are you here from?"

"...." Rong Junchu remained silent, took out a cigarette, and stuck it to his lips, staring at Song Qingzhu with eyes that were bottomless, cold and heavy.

"What do you think of me?" The man's voice was low, with a tired tone, and he exhaled a thin puff of smoke towards Song Qingzhu's face.

The smoke choked Song Qingzhu, and she was about to pinch his cigarette away with a wave of her hand, but he quickly avoided it.

Song Qingzhu's complexion was very ugly, and he looked up and down at the man with cloudy eyes, so angry that he cursed unscrupulously: "Rong Junchu, I warn you, if something happens to my son. I, Song Qingzhu, will hate you to death all my life I do. Hate your whole family."

"Hmm..." While responding to Song Qingzhu, he still lowered his head to work, the yellowed light shone on his cold facial features, making him look a bit evil.

Easy to resemble him.It was almost printed from a template, especially at this time.

It was with great difficulty that Song Qingzhu restrained himself, the urge to pull the limp Yi over and kiss him fiercely.Thinking about it, she became irritable again.

When secretary Li called, Song Qingzhu was even more nervous than Rong Junchu. He grabbed Rong Junchu's cell phone in his hand and turned on the speakerphone.

"Mr. Rong, I found it. It's easy to lose it."

easily lost...

With a snap, the phone dropped.

The whole office seemed to be frozen.The time completely condensed, and the two of them froze at this moment. Song Qingzhu just gave Rong Junchu a cold look, and said sarcastically and sarcastically: "Your mother, you are really ruthless."

She turned around to pick up her bag and was about to leave.

Seeing Song Qingzhu's expression, Rong Junchujun's face turned cold, and the panic in his heart made those black eyes even more gloomy.

He grabbed Song Qingzhu's wrist, couldn't hold her tightly and left, and then shouted outside.

"Come on!!"

The secretary and others came over, bowed their heads respectfully, and waited for his order.

"Help me book the two earliest air tickets, my wife's and mine's, go and handle it as soon as possible." After finishing speaking, Rong Junchu shook Song Qingzhu's hand away.

While picking up his suit jacket, he turned his head and said, "Qingzhu, now is not the time for infighting. We need to find something easy..."

The woman's back was stiff, her eye sockets were flushed, her tears couldn't stop streaming down her face, her heart... was flustered and flustered, no wonder she was restless all day long.

Oh I see.

How much Lu Xiaoman hates her! !
She definitely made it easy to throw away on purpose! !
Song Qingzhu didn't want to be weak in front of him, so he stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on his cheeks, and said in a bitter voice, "Can we go?"

She can't wait.

I can't stay here for a moment! ! !

Where is her child now! ! !

So desperate! ! !
Rong Junchu was not much better. After putting away the important documents, he grabbed Song Qingzhu's wrist and walked out.Drive all the way to the airport.

On the plane, Sheng Qing made a dozen phone calls.However, Song Qingzhu didn't answer, but replied to Sheng Qing with a wry smile, telling him that her child was missing.

Sheng Qing replied, don't worry.He helps her! ! !

Rong Junchu, who was sitting beside him, kept looking out of the window with a sullen face.The plane landed overseas a few hours later.As soon as he landed, Rong Junchu contacted his old local friends.

Let them help find the child.

"Have you found it?" Rong Junchu asked his friend with a cold face.A friend handed him an address.

As soon as he got the address, Rong Junchu got into the carriage without saying a word, and Song Qingzhu, who was standing on the other side, also got in and quickly put on his seat belt.

"Where is it? Is there any news?" Song Qingzhu asked eagerly. After asking, his eyes fell on the side of the man's face.