The host of the quick-wear salted fish is the boss's favorite

Chu Shiyu never expected that he failed in the first step to clear his name, and it also deepened other people's impression of his viciousness.

Everyone thought that it would be safer outside the school, but they didn't expect to see the streets outside the school in such a mess.

The air was filled with despair and death, and the blood and debris on the ground were shocking.

The signal tower was down, calls could not be made at all, and there was no way to get timely rescue from the government.

They all looked ashen, it was getting dark, and they just wanted to find a safe shelter as soon as possible.

At this moment, an armored vehicle came at high speed, and several tall and burly tough men with guns jumped out of the vehicle.

Their expressions were grim, their eyes swept over Chu Shiyu, and they all nodded respectfully: "Young Master, the boss asked us to come and pick you up."

Chu Shiyu nodded indifferently and signaled Ding Xiaoyuan to get in the car with his eyes. Ding Xiaoyuan jumped into the car excitedly.

The original owner's father, Chu Fengxing, was the head of the wealthy Chu family in City S. He was ruthless and his methods were even more swift and resolute.

There is a huge thermal weapons industry chain in the family business, otherwise how could it be possible to rise quickly and establish a base after the outbreak of the apocalypse.

Of course, Chu Fengxing lost his wife when he was young and never remarried in his life. He was extremely doting and indulgent towards his only son.

Therefore, it also contributed to the original owner's arrogant, domineering, vicious and selfish character.

No matter what infuriating things the original owner had done, Chu Fengxing would always protect his son without any bottom line.

"Chu Shiyu, can we go with you?" The people behind him pleaded in panic.

Along the way, he was aware of the fear and disgust these people showed towards him.

Since the road of whitewashing doesn't work, just let them fend for themselves. They are just a bunch of ungrateful people. There is no point in keeping them around.

Sure enough, the path of the Virgin Mary was not suitable for him.

Chu Shiyu didn't even glance at them, and sat in the passenger seat and ordered coldly: "Drive."

The armored vehicle passed by the group of people mercilessly.

Everyone looked at the car's exhaust with hatred and cursed sharply.

The system was confused: "........" What's going on? Why did the host ignore those people again?

After half an hour.

Chu family villa area.

Chu Shiyu, with an expressionless face, took Ding Xiaoyuan into a luxurious villa under the escort of bodyguards.

As soon as he entered the door, a tall figure rushed towards him and hurriedly pushed him into his arms, not at all bothered by the dirt on his body.

Then he pulled his arms apart and nervously scanned his entire body to check if there were any injuries.

The man's brows were fierce, but his eyes were full of worry: "Son, are you okay?"

The man was in his forties, with a handsome, cold, and youthful face.

There is not a single wrinkle on her face. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is only thirty years old.

Chu Shiyu slapped his hand away with some discomfort: "I'm fine, don't touch me."

Chu Fengxing immediately retracted his hand in fear: "Oh, okay, okay, I'm glad you're okay."

At this moment, he noticed that there was someone following his son, and hurriedly changed the subject and asked, "Who is this?"

"Oh, he is my younger brother, his name is Ding Xiaoyuan, and he will live here from now on." Chu Shiyu replied indifferently.

Ding Xiaoyuan raised his eyes in a hurry and met those deep eyes. He lowered his head in shock: "Uncle, hello uncle."

Brother Chu’s dad looks so young that he feels a little guilty when he is called that.

And he is so handsome. As expected, the genes are there. Brother Chu looks like this, so how bad can his father be?

Chu Fengxing had no objection to his son's follower, as long as he was loyal and listened to his son's words.

He walked slowly to Ding Xiaoyuan and patted him on the shoulder.

The tone was friendly but also contained a hint of threat: "Xiaoyuan, you are here safely thanks to my A-Yu. From now on, you should know what to do, right?"

"I know, I know. Don't worry, uncle. Brother Chu saved my life. I will be loyal to him till my death!" Ding Xiaoyuan's voice became more and more firm from nervous to firm.

He raised his head as if swearing an oath, and looked at Chu Fengxing with a firm gaze: "From now on, he is my life!"

Chu Fengxing smiled with satisfaction and praised: "Very good, very good."

"Dad, can you stop talking nonsense? I'm going to take a shower." Chu Shiyu interrupted him with disgust.

"Okay, okay, go take a shower quickly, and then come down to eat." Father Chu instructed considerately.

"Someone, take Xiaoyuan to the guest room to wash up." He waved his hand, and two maids came forward respectfully and invited Ding Xiaoyuan into the guest room.

Chu Shiyu came to his luxurious room and went straight to the spacious bathroom.

Hot water had already been filled in the extra-large bathtub, and it was filled with steam and smoke, like a fairyland.

He couldn't wait to take off his dirty clothes and jump into the warm and comfortable water.

The water gently wrapped around his body, making him feel extremely relaxed and happy instantly.

He closed his eyes, enjoying the tranquility and comfort of the moment. "It's so comfortable, I wish he was really my dad..." He couldn't help but sigh.

"Host, you are now using the body of the original owner. To be exact, he is your father." The system came online to comfort.

Chu Shiyu was slightly stunned after hearing this, then his lips curled up slightly, saying something that was not what he meant: "What kind of nonsense logic is this..."

"Mao Mao, check what Fu Lingye is doing now?"

"He is currently killing zombies and extracting crystal cores. According to the plot, he should only have spatial abilities now, and will awaken lightning abilities tonight."

"Well, let's see how much he likes me now."

"Host, his favorability towards you is now -999." The system looked at the system panel in disbelief.

"-999." Chu Shiyu held his forehead helplessly.

Chu Shiyu sighed with a hint of coldness: "It seems that this mission is not easy to do. He really wants me to chase my husband to the crematorium~"

Oh, dog man...

after an hour.

On the dining table, there was a large table of delicious dishes, such as abalone, sea cucumber, sea lobster, roasted suckling pig, and rare deep blue sashimi. It was as luxurious as it could be.

The table was filled to the brim, totally out of place with the apocalyptic world outside.

This is a paradise, full of luxury, but outside is a hell on earth.

Chu Shiyu pursed his lips, his expression gloomy. He was thinking that if it weren't for the mission, he could just lie down and live like this.

The original owner's father was really awesome.

Ding Xiaoyuan had never seen such a luxurious meal before. He widened his eyes and tried to control his excitement: "Brother Chu, do you eat like this every day?"

Chu Shiyu rolled his eyes mercilessly: The original owner lived a really happy life, but the character's tragic fate had already been determined.

At the dinner table, Chu Fengxing watched his son eating slowly and leisurely: "Son, what's wrong? Is it not to your liking?"