Quick Travel: Redeem the Villain

"I want to go home. Mom and dad will worry if they can't find me." Shurong sat on the sofa with red eyes.

"I'll call your parents."

"Are you going to lock me up and kill me?"

"If you be good, I won't kill you."

"I'm hungry."

discipline:"……"

"Didn't you just finish two portions of fried chicken?"

"But... I'm hungry again, I'm sorry." Shurong lowered his head and apologized.

Discipline sighed, got up and went to cook for his im.

At this time, the calligrapher was in a mess.

"Haven't you found Guaiguai yet?"

"Ma'am, don't worry, you'll be fine."

Shu Hengfeng comforted his wife.

At this time, Ji Ji called and informed him that Shu Rong was there and that he already knew that Shu Rong was an IM.

The marshal called in person, and Shu Hengfeng was frightened, fearing that something bad had happened to his son.

"You, can you not kill him? Please, we will lock him up and never let him out. When we...when our husband and wife will...take him away after a hundred years," Shu Hengfeng choked. Said.

Discipline heard Mrs. Shu next to her burst into tears.

"I don't have to kill him, but I have to take care of him personally."

"Then we...can we go see him?" Mrs. Shu asked crying.

"can."

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"Stay at home, I'll go out."

"Okay, I'll be good."

On this day, Ji Ji went to see Shu Hengfeng and his wife, learned about Shu Rong's basic situation, and told them that he was Shu Rong's destined partner. The couple was shocked. They didn't expect this one in 10,000 chance. It's the marshal.

"Marshal Ji, I promise that Guaiguai will not hurt you. He is very obedient." Mrs. Shu was very worried.

"Don't worry too much, I won't kill him."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Shu Hengfeng and his wife still believed what the marshal said.

When Discipline returned home, before he even entered the door, he had an ominous premonition.

Ji Ji quickly walked into the house, and what he saw was Shurong wearing a bib around his neck, holding a knife and fork in his hand... scraping the wall?

Good guy, I don’t know how to do it. The entire wall in the house was basically scratched, and Shu Rong’s mouth was covered with white powder on the wall...

"What are you doing?"

"I'm hungry."

"Chewing the wall when you're hungry?" I laughed angrily at the discipline, and I was very particular about it. I also knew that I had to wear a bib when eating.

"It's so sweet here..." Shurong may have realized that he had done something wrong, and lowered his head in an attempt to hide the knife and fork.

We really can’t blame Shu Rong. The Discipline family’s wall is indeed sweet. In order to make the wall skin more sticky and not easy to fall off, milk and honey were added.

The house is filled with the smell of discipline, and Shurong temporarily has a sense of taste. No, who can bear the sweet wall skin? Anyway, Shurong couldn't help it, so he took the knife and fork, put on his bib, and started eating consciously...

"You... lock me up, lock... lock me up... then I won't make any mistakes." Shurong's tears of grievance fell down.

discipline:"……"

Unable to say any words of blame, Ji Ji sighed helplessly.

"Marshal...I'm sorry...I didn't mean to destroy your wall...I couldn't help it."

"Do not be angry……"

Discipline approached Shurong and rubbed his head: "I'm not angry."

"Marshal, you'd better lock me up."

"unnecessary."