Loving a virtuous wife: The president of the milk dog stands aside

"It's not just such a small matter, grandpa shouldn't be overwhelmed..." Meng Meili tried her best to comfort Song Qingyin.

Then, with a flash of inspiration, he said, "Grandpa is angry now Qingyin, if you call Murong Chu, maybe he knows the whereabouts of grandpa."

When Murong Chu was mentioned, both of them were taken aback, thinking that the old magic stick might have gone to find Murong Chu.

Seeing Song Qingyin's call, Murong Chu answered it in front of the old god stick, "Hello, Qingyin, what's the matter?"

"The old magic stick came to look for you?"

"Well--"

At this time, the old magic stick on the ground struggled for a while, but Murong Chu just looked at the old magic stick coldly.

"No, I called him yesterday, but I didn't get through. I still want to go to the store to find him. What's wrong? What happened to grandpa?"

"No."

Seeing that there was no news of Murong Chu's old magic stick, Song Qingyin immediately hung up the phone.

After Murong Chu heard the beep of the phone, he just tore off the seal on the mouth of the old god stick.

"Murong Chu, you are shameless!"

"What? You haven't remembered what I told you, tell you to be more honest?" Murong Chu lowered his head and patted the old god stick's cheek heavily.

"I tell you I'm gone, Qingyin will definitely find me, don't let me go out from this place, if I go out, I will definitely call the police and bring you to justice."

"Hahaha--"

Murong Chu couldn't help laughing out loud, then his smile turned cold again, and he patted the old god stick's face heavily.

"Are you reminding me to wipe your neck quickly?"

"Murongchu is a society ruled by law. If you kill me, can you escape?"

"Of course I won't kill you, it's not worth it for the many lives in your hands." After saying that, Murong Chu stood up straight from the ground.

"Take a good look at him first, and send him back after a day or two. I don't want Qingyin to worry too much."

The subordinates on one side couldn't help frowned and caught up, "But Mr. Mu, send this old man back. This old man will tell Miss Song about the matter, then..."

Murong Chu walked steadily, stopped and took a deep look at the old magic stick on the ground.

"Send him back, of course he won't be sent back in such a good condition, it's to send him back so that he will never be able to speak."

The old god stick met Murong Chu's gaze, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Song Qingyin could not find the old magician, so she called the police.

At the police station, Song Qingyin described the image and appearance of the old magic stick.

After hearing this, the policeman couldn't help but frowned, "The old man who had an accident in the cafe a few days ago, couldn't it be the old gentleman you mentioned?"

"Accident?" Song Qingyin looked puzzled.

Then the police told Song Qingyin what happened that day.

Song Qingyin's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, "No...it won't be the old master, that Murong Chu wouldn't be so perverted to do something like this to an old man."

Even though she comforted herself like this, Song Qingyin was still trembling uncontrollably.

"There should be surveillance in the cafe, can you show me the surveillance in the cafe?" Song Qingyin tried to keep calm and asked.

The policeman shook his head helplessly with her, "Hey, the surveillance in the cafe was broken at that time that day, and even the surveillance on the nearby roads was broken. Otherwise, we would have caught such a perverted person long ago."

Song Qingyin felt more and more uneasy, she took out her cell phone with trembling hands and dialed Murong Chu's number.

"Qingyin, what's wrong?"

"Where are you, Murong Chu?"

Hearing Song Qingyin's trembling voice, Murong Chu froze deeply.

"The old magic stick is with you, right?"

"Qingyin, what are you talking about? Didn't the old god stick stay with you in the shop? What's the matter? Did something happen to him?"

Murong Chu seemed to be ignorant.

Song Qingyin clenched her fists tightly, "Murongchu, you'd better return the old stick to me, or else I'll never end with you."

Murong Chu's eyes darkened involuntarily, "Qingyin, I don't know why you say that the old god stick is with me, but let me tell you seriously, the old god stick is not with me, I will call him in a day or two, It still doesn’t work.”

Song Qingyin's voice was cold, "It's better like this, where are you, I'll come and find you."

"Is something wrong?"

"I want to come over and talk to you about our affairs."

Although Song Qingyin said so, Murong Chu knew that Song Qingyin came to find her only because of the old magic stick, she still didn't believe what he said, and wanted to come to him to find out the truth.

Immediately Murong Chu reported the address.

"Huaxin Guild Hall."

After hanging up the phone, Murong Chu coldly glanced at the old magic stick on the ground, "I wanted to make you feel comfortable for two more days, but I can't do it. It seems that I have to send you back sooner, or I'll be worried if you don't have a voiceless voice."

The clerk here reported Song Qingyin's situation to Shao Tingxun every day, and Shao Tingxun naturally knew about the disappearance of the old magic stick.

After hearing the good news, Shao Tingxun immediately confirmed that the old magic stick had angered Murong Chu and made Murong Chu imprisoned.

Shao Tingxun wanted to use Murong Chu's fierce methods, but he couldn't let the old magic stick stay in Murong Chu's hands for too long.

"Is there news from our people?" Shao Tingxun asked.

He planted his own eyeliner around Murong Chu, so it didn't take much effort to find out the news.

"Mr. Shao, according to reports, the old man was trapped in the Huaxin Mansion by Murong Chu."

Shao Tingxun got up, "Go, go and have a look."

At this time, the assistant said again, "Mr. Shao, I heard that Ms. Song is also rushing to Huaxin Mansion."

Shao Tingxun paused.

The assistant went on to report, "Ms. Song should have guessed that the old man is in Murong Chu's hands. She took the initiative to ask Murong Chu to find out the news."

Shao Tingxun's eyes sank slightly, "Send someone to watch her, don't let her get into trouble."

"Mr. Shao, you can rest assured that Murong Chu will not do anything to Miss Song." The assistant replied subconsciously.

And Shao Tingxun frowned again and stopped, his voice was cold, "Are you so sure?"

The assistant's heart trembled.

Murong Chu likes Song Qingyin so much, so naturally she won't do anything to Song Qingyin, but she knows that she must never say these words in front of Shao Tingxun.

"I'm sorry, Shao is always too judgmental."

Huaxin Mansion.

"Qingyin." Murong Chu looked at Song Qingyin with a smile on his face.

"Have you lived here recently?"

Murong Chu raised his eyebrows, "Qingyin is so concerned about my situation?"

Song Qingyin avoided it and said, "Just ask."

Murong Chu couldn't help but smiled lightly, "I did live here recently."

Song Qingyin asked again with heavy eyes: "You really didn't see the old magic stick?"

Immediately his face darkened, Murong Chu said, "Didn't you come to talk about our affairs, Qingyin?"

Song Qingyin paused, "It's nothing serious, I just want you not to disturb my life in the future. By the way, the old god stick also said that he doesn't want to see you again."

The reason why Song Qingyin came to this place was to find out Murong Chu's address and whereabouts.

Now that the trick is out, she doesn't have much thought to continue chatting with Murong Chu.

After Murong Chu left, Song Qingyin secretly inquired about Murong Chu's address from the property, and rented a flat in the same building for a short period of time.

She thought that if the old magic stick was really at Murong Chu's place, as long as she kept an eye on it, she would be able to discover something.It's just that everything she did was in Murong Chu's eyes.

Murong Chu knew that she was following him, so naturally he would not let her see the old magic stick.But thinking of Song Qingyin deliberately moving downstairs to him, Murong Chu thought about playing this game more.

When he had had enough fun, it would not be too late to throw the old stick back to Song Qingyin.

And Song Qingyin put aside her work for the time being, and came to stare at Murong Chu every day, but she never noticed the existence of the old magic stick.

Shao Tingxun is naturally unhappy that his woman is staring at another man's life all day long.

So when Murong Chu was enjoying Song Qingyin's daily 'accompaniment' time, he heard the news from Shao Tingxun.

"Mr. Mu, Shao Tingxun must have discovered something, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared in Huaxin Mansion."

Murong Chu's assistant was talking to Murong Chu worriedly, when another call came into Murong Chu's cell phone.

"Mr. Mu, it's not good, the old man is gone."

Murong Chu's heart sank, and he immediately thought of Shao Tingxun.

"Find a way to get it back for me!" Murong Chu said anxiously.

"But Murong, the old man has disappeared, and now it's like looking for a needle in a haystack to find the old man."

"Find a way to track Shao Tingxun's car for me, and order people to look for it first in various hospitals."

The old man's condition is not good now, Murong Chu thought that if he was Shao Tingxun, he would definitely send the old man to the hospital.

Only what he can think of, Shao Tingxun can also think of.

When Shao Tingxun rescued the old god stick, he didn't send the old god stick to the hospital immediately, but he specially invited a private doctor.

Hearing that Murong Chu was tracking the whereabouts of his car, he even had someone drive his car around the outskirts of the city.

"Doctor, how is his condition?"

"The patient was a little frightened. It shouldn't be a big problem if he takes a good rest. In addition, I gave him a sedative, and he should recover soon."

Only after hearing this did Shao Tingxun feel relieved.

After the old magic stick woke up, he saw Shao Tingxun with complicated emotions for the first time.

When he was rescued, the old magic stick was still conscious, and he knew that Shao Tingxun personally recited him from that place.

"I'll trouble you this time."

Thinking about how he treated Shao Tingxun in the past, how Shao Tingxun could still treat him like this this time, the old god stick couldn't help feeling a little fluctuating in his heart.

At this time, Shao Tingxun handed the phone to the old god stick, "Your phone has been fully charged, call Qingyin, don't make her worry too much."

The old magic stick took the phone, held it in his hand, and didn't make a direct call.

"I rejected you like that, without me, you should be able to be with Qingyin better, why save me?"

Shao Tingxun simply said, "Because you are important to Qingyin."

Then Shao Tingxun took the ointment, and while lowering his head to apply the medicine to the old god stick, he opened his mouth to discuss with the old god stick, "You will call later and tell Qingyin to go back later. I think you will go back with injuries. Qingyin may feel uncomfortable after seeing it." .”

Feeling moved for a while, the old god stick tried to persuade himself to let go of those things in his heart and accept Shao Tingxun.

Later, he called Song Qingyin.

As soon as the call was made, Song Qingyin's anxious voice came, "Where are you, old man? Why didn't you answer my call? Are you okay?"