Chapter 1550： Zombie King, a bit bad (32)

Chapter 1550 Zombie Emperor, a bit bad (32)

While Su Qiao was cooking instant noodles, on the other side, in an office on the fourth floor, the atmosphere was a little depressing.

"Ahai..."

Zhang Wenli glanced at the man sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, and cuddled up to her husband Song Hai, who was a little frightened.

"Don't be afraid."

Song Hai patted her on the shoulder, carefully comforting his wife.

immediately looked at the man on the sofa: "Mr. Kang."

Kang Weibo spit out a smoke ring and looked at him quietly: "Song Hai, how long have you been under my hand?"

Song Hai thought for a while: "It's been exactly five years."

Kang Weibo nodded slightly and flicked the soot, "How am I to you?"

Song Haixin raised it even higher.

"Mr. Kang treats me...very well."

Kang Weibo stared at him steadily for a long time before speaking again:

"Song Hai, you have been with me for so long, you should be very clear about what I am like."

"Even though Xiaohui is a bit stubborn, but I am just such a son. I don't want him to have regrets, and I don't want him to be in any danger, do you understand?"

Song Hai's hand suddenly squeezed, and his face became very ugly.

Zhang Wenli paled with fright, and hugged his arm tightly: "Ahai..."

Song Hai turned his head to look at his wife, gritted his teeth, and suddenly knelt on the beige tile floor with a ‘boom’:

"Mr. Kang, I am very grateful to you for your cultivation over the years, and also very grateful that you have reached the end of the world, and you have not left me, but..."

Song Hai's eyes flushed, and he firmly held his wife's hand:

"But Xiaoli is my wife. She grew up with me. I can't... can't live without her!"

Kang Weibo frowned slightly, a gloomy trace across his eyes, put the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, and slowly wiped it out.

"Song Hai, a gentleman doesn't win people's love. Since you have such a deep affection for her, then you will treat this matter as if I haven't mentioned it."

"However, men and children have aspirations in the four directions, especially in this troubled time, and too much love for children is not very good.

You have to have a bottom line and principles, and you can’t delay business due to emotional matters. "

Kang Minghui, who has not dared to speak up beside   , muttered: "That's right, women are like clothes, why are they so serious?"

It's not that he doesn't return him, he just has a play, and will return it to him after playing.

Song Hai did not relax in the bottom of his heart, bending over respectfully: "Mr. Kang, I remember."

"But Song Hai is stupid. I don't have much abilities or ambitions. I just want to find a safe place with my wife to live quietly."

Kang Weibo squinted at him: "Do you want to leave?"

Song Hai sweated coldly, squeezed his wife's hand, gritted his teeth and said:

"It's really that I have nothing to be able to do, and I can't help Mr., so I dragged the family back, which would waste Mr.'s resources."

Kang Weibo was silent for a moment: "Everyone has his own ambitions, if that's the case, then I won't keep you."

Song Hai secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Kang, when the zombies outside are scattered, I will take my wife and leave immediately. Thank you Mr. for your care during this time."

"Ok."

Kang Weibo waved his hand at him.

Song Hai quickly got up, led his wife out of the room.

After they left, Kang Minghui said anxiously: "Dad!"

How could he let Song Hai and the others leave so easily?

Kang Weibo squinted at him, and said unhurriedly: "There are so many zombies outside, they will not be able to leave for a while."

Song Hai is nothing but a man with some earth-type supernatural powers, with a weak woman beside him, and the two of them will never escape unharmed.

(End of this chapter)