As if suddenly remembering something, he turned back. "Why did you help us?"
Liu Shasha had been at Kang Weibao's side since the beginning of the apocalypse.
Although Kang Weibao's subordinates were always polite to her on the surface, not a single one of them truly respected her whenever they saw her.
Liu Shasha gave a bitter smile. "Although my body has been defiled, my heart hasn't."
"I once had a husband who loved me very much, but while trying to save me, he was thrown into a horde of zombies."
"In this apocalypse, beauty itself is a sin."
"Please accept my condolences."
Song Hai and Zhang Wenli hadn't expected this. Both of them felt a little pity for her.
Liu Shasha urged them, "Hurry and leave! Neither Kang Weibao nor his son is any good. If you're caught, you're finished."
"Then we'll be going. Take care."
Song Hai didn't delay any longer. He led his wife, Zhang Wenli, toward the stairwell at the back.
Unfortunately, their luck was a little bad. Before they could reach the back door, they ran into Kang Minghui.
If he had been alone, it might have been fine, but for his son's safety, Kang Weibao had just assigned two bodyguards to stay by his side.
Meanwhile, Su Qiao was still pushing away Gao Jingyu, who kept clinging to her under the excuse that they had once been boyfriend and girlfriend.
444 suddenly started shouting.
Host, there's a commotion outside. Kang Weibao's people caught Song Hai and said he secretly hid food from the storeroom.
Su Qiao pushed away Gao Jingyu, who was lazily lying on the sofa and trying to put his head on her lap again.
"He only stole a little food. Surely they can't use that as an excuse to kill him?"