Quick Travel: A max-level boss, chase your husband online

Sang Qingjiu narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the body of his subordinate that seemed to be shaking uncontrollably, with murderous intentions everywhere.

She gently caressed the back of his neck with her palms like a cat.

When she noticed that he relaxed, she asked again, "What next?"

"Then, I dragged my crippled legs and lingered in front of him for more than half a month."

Sang Zhilin said calmly.

He was dragged around like a dog and ate alms food, but he still survived.

"Sang Yijing didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he asked someone to heal me... He pushed me into the water many times, making me feel suffocated..."

Two years!

He suffered at the hands of Sang Yijing for two years!

His parents, whom he relied on and loved deeply, turned a blind eye to what he was going through, and even helped Sang Yijing hide it, making his situation even more difficult.

Gradually, even if he wanted to "one thing and two things", he couldn't do it.

The hatred in his heart~

It had already turned into an evil beast and swallowed him up.

Cried?

Sang Qingjiu heard something was wrong in his voice, raised his head and saw a few tears twinkling in the corners of his eyes.

She gently raised her hand and said, "Be good, little darling, don't cry. Can I help you get these grievances back?"

"Does the head of the family keep his word?"

"When I speak, I always mean what I say."

Sang Qingjiu patted his pert buttocks hidden under the quilt, "Now that you have grown, you are more attractive than when you were a child. If you had known earlier that you were not from my Sang family, I should have brought you here to raise you ten years ago." "

Sang Zhilin was stunned when he heard this.

What does this mean?

Could it be that Sang Qingjiu had her eye on him when he was very young?

Isn’t this abnormal?

No wonder I heard that the head of the Sang family is already thirty and has never had a boyfriend.

Everyone guessed that she was too discerning.

It turned out not to be.

She has a bad habit!

No, no, no~

He must be thinking too much, it's definitely not like this!

Just in time, his stomach growled again, and Sang Zhilin quickly said, "Master, I'm hungry."

"Then get up and go downstairs to eat."

"Come downstairs...me?"

Sang Zhilin was stunned and said hesitantly, "Isn't this inappropriate?"

If he appeared in front of the Sang family like this, the three members of the family would want to tear him alive.

"Nothing inappropriate."

Sang Qingjiu bent down to tie his pajama belt and picked him up.

Sang Qingjiu herself was not short, nearly 1.8 meters tall. The thin Sang Zhilin huddled up in her arms, and it didn't feel out of place to look at him.

In this way, the two of them went downstairs.

Downstairs, the Sang family is still waiting for Sang Qingjiu to come downstairs for dinner.

Hearing the faint footsteps, Sang Yijing raised his head first, followed by Sang's father and Sang's mother.

At this glance, the whole family was stunned.

Why is there someone else in Sang Qingjiu's arms?

Where did she come from?

Wait... Why does this face look more familiar the more I look at it...

After the three members of the Sang family saw Sang Zhilin's face clearly, their hearts couldn't help but tremble, and their eyes were filled with guilt and nervousness.

Died!

Why was Sang Zhilin carried down by Sang Qingjiu?

Sang's mother silently glanced at Sang Yijing.

what happened?

Isn't that little bitch locked up in the basement? Why did he run out and be caught by the owner of the house?

Sang Yijing was also confused, thinking that this shouldn't be the case.

Last night, he remembered that he had locked the door of the wine room, and there was no way Sang Zhilin could escape!

Did he remember it wrong?

He didn't actually lock the door?

"They're all waiting for me."

Sang Qingjiu walked to the main seat and sat down, looking at the Sang family indifferently, "I met an acquaintance last night. I heard from you, wasn't Zhilin kidnapped by a demon? How could he be injured in the villa? "

This question made the Sang family even more nervous, wondering how to explain this.

More importantly, how did Sang Zhilin know the head of the family?

Sang Qingjiu ignored the family, whose faces were pale and their eyes were wandering. He took a spoonful of hot porridge and blew on it twice before feeding it to Sang Zhilin's mouth.

Sang Zhilin:......

In fact, he can do it himself.

Moreover, this posture made him look like a loser who was not working hard.

But Sang Zhilin still swallowed it obediently.

Especially when I saw the horrified eyes of the Sang family, I felt even more indescribably happy.

Don't you want to torture me to death?

come.

In front of Sang Qingjiu, come on!

"he……"

Sang's mother really couldn't think of a reason to fool Sang Qingjiu, so she quickly changed the subject, "How come the head of the family knows Zhilin?"

"We've known each other for a long time."

Sang Qingjiu raised his eyes and looked at Sang Yijing slowly, "Since we are all here, I will tell you. Sang Zhilin, I want to marry whoever comes in. From now on, you can just call me husband."

Three members of the Sang family:? ? ?

what the hell! ! !

Sang Yijing almost bulged his eyes out, "Master, this is inappropriate!"

damn it!

Why did Sang Zhilin hug the master's lap? Could it be that he really wanted to turn him over?

Then once he enters the master's house, how will he let their family go?

No!

Sang Zhilin must not be allowed to become the head husband of the Sang family!

"I didn't discuss it with you."

Sang Qingjiu said without any doubt, "Just do what I say."

Sang Yijing was immediately blocked and had nothing to say.

Looking at his expression that dared not speak, and his eyes filled with anger and shame, Sang Zhilin couldn't help but chuckle.

So cool!

He just likes the way Sang Yijing can't stand him and can't kill him.

Thinking about it, Sang Zhilin weakly turned his head and leaned on Sang Qingjiu's shoulder, and smiled proudly at Sang Yijing, "Since the head of the family has spoken, why don't you call me first, brother?"

Sang Yijing's hand holding the chopsticks was so hard that he almost broke the chopsticks.

Looking at the arrogant look on Sang Zhilin's face, Sang Yijing was so angry that he almost lost his mind.

"Master, please think again!"

Sang's mother gently patted the back of Sang Yijing's hand to signal him to calm down, and continued, "Although Zhilin is not my biological child, he is better than my biological child."

"He has been in the Sang family for so many years, and his surname is Sang. You, the head of the family, are marrying him. It feels like you have no regard for human ethics."

"What's more, Zhilin doesn't have any help from him. If you really like him, head of the family, just keep him. If you marry him as a housekeeper, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the clan to agree."

Mother Sang analyzed and persuaded gently.

In fact, she didn't want Sang Zhilin to become the husband of the Sang family.

Forget about the past, she knew very well what kind of life Sang Zhilin had spent in the Sang family in the past two years.

I really want this little bitch to seize the master of the house!

Her son was afraid that he would be killed by the other party.

Sang Qingjiu sneered, "If anyone in the clan disagrees, let him come to me and say it."

Sang Qingjiu glanced at the faces of several people with different expressions indifferently, "Stop talking nonsense."

Sang's mother was so frightened that she didn't even dare to raise her head. She couldn't help but look at Sang Yijing.