Chapter 1549 Zombie Emperor, a Little 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 depressed.

"Ahai..."

Zhang Wenli glanced at the man sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, and snuggled up to her husband Song Hai beside her with some fear.

"Don't be afraid."

Song Hai patted her on the shoulder and carefully comforted his wife.

Immediately, he 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 working under me?"

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

Kang Weibo nodded slightly and flicked the ash, "How do I treat you?"

Song Haixin raised it even higher.

"Mr. Kang is... good to me."

Kang Weibo stared at him, and after a while, he spoke again:

"Song Hai, you've been with me for so long, you should know exactly how I am."

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

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

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

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

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

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

"But Xiao Li is my wife and grew up with me. I can't... can't be without her!"

Kang Weibo frowned slightly, with a gloomy look in his eyes, put the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, and slowly extinguished it.

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

"However, the man's ambition is in all directions, especially in this troubled world, the wife's relationship is not very good.

You must have your own bottom line and principles, but you can't delay the business because of emotional matters. "

Kang Minghui, who had not dared to speak, muttered, "That is, women are like clothes, why are you so serious?"

It's not that he didn't pay him back, he was just playing, and he'd pay it back after playing.

Song Hai's heart did not relax, and he bowed respectfully: "Mr. Kang, I remember."

"But I, Song Hai, have a stupid mind, and I don't have any great ability or ambition. 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, clenched his wife's hand, gritted his teeth and said:

"It's just that I have no ability, I can't help the husband, and I drag the family to take care of me, but it will waste the resources of the husband."

Kang Weibo was silent for a moment: "Everyone has their own aspirations. If that's the case, then I won't leave you."

Song Hai secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Kang, when the zombies outside are scattered, I will leave with my wife immediately. Thank you for taking care of me during this period of time."

"Um."

Kang Weibo waved to him.

Song Hai got up quickly and 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 gave him a sidelong glance and said calmly, "There are so many zombies outside, they won't be able to leave in a while."

Song Hai was just a man with a little earth-type ability, and he was accompanied by a weak woman, so it was impossible for the two of them to escape unscathed.