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"Shen Shuqiao, get up." Ling Chu nodded his head and moved his legs, then looked up at Ling Chu with a face full of apprehension, asking: "Ling, have you forgiven me?"

"How about this, stand up and we'll have a good chat." Ling Chu took advantage of Shen Shuqiao's free time to pull out his legs and sat back on the bed.

Shen Shuqiao stood up, not caring about the dust on his legs, picking up the bowl on the floor and passing it to Ling Chu, "Ling, you haven't eaten for so long, can you drink some congee?" His cautious appearance was completely different from the domineering CEO from before. The contrast was so huge that Ling Chu and 112 were both dumbfounded.

However, Ling Chu still took the bowl over. No matter how angry he was, he could not get hungry. The white porridge in his mouth was warm and thick, making Ling Chu's mood improve by a few degrees. Even his tightly creased brows relaxed.

Not long later, he finished eating a bowl of porridge. Ling Chu placed the bowl on the table, raised his eyes and looked at Shen Shuqiao who was standing in front of him waiting for him to finish eating, and said, "Sit down." He pointed to the bed.

Shen Shuqiao obediently sat down at the designated place and continued to look pitifully at Ling Chu. Ling Chu: "... "Alright, I know I didn't tell you the reason before I left you, but I can't tell you now, but I'm sure I won't leave you anymore."

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Chen Shuqiao's eyes darkened, as though he was going to turn into a demon again. But when he heard the following sentence, he looked at Ling Chu in disbelief: "Really? Are you sure you won't leave me behind anymore? "

Ling Chu nodded his head, seeing the look of disbelief on Shen Shu Qiao's face, he added: "Of course, if you do not want me to stay by your side, I will naturally leave." Shen Shuqiao shook his head, and roughly hugged Ling Chu, just like how they hugged in the alley a few months ago. This time, Ling Chu could also feel the dripping of water from his neck.

After all, he should be a child, Ling Chu thought to himself as he hugged Shen Shuqiao. In this apocalyptic world, with no family, he would naturally resent him for suddenly being abandoned. Since he could not go back, then he will accompany you until you despise me.

The leader's lover had returned, and the news quickly spread throughout the manor. Everyone was curiously looking at the room, and no one had ever seen the leader's lover's appearance. Was he ugly or beautiful, tall or short, male or female, perhaps handicapped? Many people felt that this should be the case. Otherwise, how could it be impossible for them to not see anyone for so many days? Every day, the leader would personally bring food to eat in the room.

Chen Shuqiao, who was thought to be a 'cripple' by the leader's mansion, helplessly looked at the shameless person, "I haven't seen the sun for so many days, you can't possibly keep me in the house forever, right?"

The hand that Shen Shuqiao used to place the food on the table stopped, and looked at him with an expression of 'I didn't understand what you're saying'. Ling Chu really felt that Shen Shuqiao's skin was thick to a certain point.

Seeing that pretending to be deaf and mute was useless, Shen Shuqiao could only resort to his final move. Ling, I don't want others to see you. If they steal you, I'll cry to death, okay? " In the end, she simply hugged Ling Chu's waist and started acting like a spoiled child.

Ling Chu: "... It's like I'm talking about a fake boyfriend. "

112 has completely shielded itself, it said please do not abuse the system, it is only a child.

Ling Chu was speechless. Well done.

Pushing aside a 'big kid' rubbing against his chest, Ling Chu sat on the chair and started to eat, forcefully ending the topic. Shen Shuqiao also heaved a sigh of relief. One had to know that his chief's mansion was filled with crude people. His wife was so beautiful, if something were to happen to her, who would he cry to?

Looking at Ling Chu eating with his rosy lips, his small and nimble tongue was faintly discernible. Shen Shuqiao's eyes slowly dimmed. He leaned his head over to kiss Ling Chu, then hooked his tongue to exchange food for Ling Chu's tongue.

When the contented Shen Shuqiao returned to his seat, Ling Chu's lips were already beginning to swell. Ling Chu put down his chopsticks angrily and said, "What are you crazy about now?"

But the culprit, Shen Shuqiao said with a clear conscience, "My wife is beautiful, can't I help it?"

Ling Chu, "…" Ling Chu expressed his desire to grab the bowl on the table and place it on this guy's head.

After a few more days, Ling Chu could no longer stay here. While Shen Shuqiao was cleaning up the tableware and going out, he asked 112 to teleport outside with him. 112: "Ling Ling, aren't you afraid that Shen Shuqiao will know what you'll do if you sneak out?"

Ling Chu said, "Just go out for a while. It should be fine." Actually, he also felt a little guilty.

Thus, Ling Chu and 112 began their suicidal journey. However, it seemed that the heavens didn't want him to leave this place …

Ling Chu: "112, where are we?" Seeing that the surroundings were filled with all kinds of torture instruments, some seemed to have just used up and were dripping blood, a door in front was slightly ajar. Ling Chu carefully walked over and heard someone saying something, 'Ning Family, leader, immediately'.

Ling Chu looked out through the crack in the door and saw a person.

Oh, what a coincidence. That person was Shen Shuqiao. After cleaning up the tableware, he went to the torture chamber to discuss how to deal with the Ning Family. After all, the Ning Family had given him a lot of 'surprises' when he came to the northern region.

"Leader, the torture instruments have been prepared. When do we begin?" A man with a knife scar on his face respectfully asked Shen Shuqiao, "Let's start now." Shen Shuqiao spoke indifferently, walking towards the torture chamber.

As for Ling Chu, who was hiding in the room, his mind was occupied by 112's "Ah Ah Ah Ah, he's about to be discovered". He quickly looked around the room to see if there was anywhere he could hide. Finally, the moment when Shen Shuqiao pushed open the door, Ling Chu hid under the torture instruments table.

"Pig teammate, I will be killed by you sooner or later." In his mind, Ling Chu reprimanded 112, 112 and also guaranteed that in the future, he would not make such a mistake …

Shen Shuqiao, who entered the torture chamber, frowned. He felt that someone was in the room, but very quickly, his attention shifted to the five Ning Family members.

The few of them were brought in while cursing. Shen Shuqiao swept his gaze over them and immediately fell silent. Shen Shuqiao signaled his subordinates to bring the five of them to the shelves, and sat down beside the torture instruments table, while Ling Chu who was curled up under the table did not even dare to make a sound.

"You really have guts. A tiger falling to the sun being bullied by a dog. Your Patriarch didn't think that our leader's superpower could control zombies." The man held a whip covered with steel spikes and looked at the five of them with a terrified expression. "But it's too late for you to know. I will use these gadgets to show you."

Ling Chu did not even have the heart to look up to see what was happening up there. The sound of the whip hitting flesh echoed in his ears, along with his miserable screams. The timid ones had been scared into hiding in the system's space.