People write diaries in Douluo, and Bibi Dong criticizes them like crazy

After completing the transaction with the senior officials of Qibao Glazed Sect, Zhao Ling wanted to return home.

What he didn't expect was that when he walked out of the Qibao Glazed Sect's mountain gate, he encountered a very luxurious carriage, followed by a group of about 30 soldiers.

After the carriage stopped, two servants got out of the carriage, and then they carefully helped down a frail little boy who looked to be five or six years old and was wearing a gorgeous robe.

When the frail little boy saw Zhao Ling, he was startled for a moment, then with a happy face, he bowed to Zhao Ling respectfully.

"Qinghe pays homage to his adoptive father. I didn't expect that Qinghe would meet you when he came to the Qibao Glazed Sect..."

Zhao Ling glanced at the child indifferently, shook his head slightly.

"Prince Qinghe, I have already said that I have never promised to be your adoptive father.

After that incident happened, I personally made it clear to your father that I resigned from your position as the Heavenly Dou Envoy and have no father-son relationship with you. Please don't bring shame on yourself, Prince.

My relationship with you now is, at best, that of an employer and an employee. I promise to save your life when you are in danger, and that's it. "

After Zhao Ling finished speaking, he turned around and left, ignoring the respectful Xue Qinghe.

After Zhao Ling walked away, one of the servants raised his head and said to Xue Qinghe steadily.

"Prince, look at this Demon-Suppressing Douluo. If it weren't for his unfathomable strength, no one would want to care about him. You are the prince of our Tiandou Empire..."

"Shut up. You can talk nonsense about my adoptive father. You can disown me, but my father has said that I will always respect him as my father."

Five or six-year-old Xue Qinghe stared at the man indifferently, and the man couldn't help but tremble all over. Even though he was still so young, he looked gentle and harmless.

But after all, he is the prince of a country and has been in a high position for a long time. Under his gaze, this man is not afraid of hell.

"When you return home, you will receive thirty pieces of gold. If you do it next time, I won't be able to protect you."

Xue Qinghe snorted coldly and walked towards the gate of Qibao Glazed Sect. The other servants and guards quickly followed his pace.

That servant who was talking nonsense now feels regretful. Why did he talk too much just now?

After returning to the Prince's Mansion, the thirty-year-old man would have to keep him lying on the bed for at least half a month, not to mention killing him.

When Zhao Ling returned to his mansion, he found that the courtyard was empty, and he was immediately confused. What is going on?

Why don’t my wives play mahjong in the yard? Did they go back to the room?

So Zhao Ling searched from room to room, and except for Tang Wutong who found her sleeping in, no one else was at home.

So Zhao Ling picked up Tang Wutong, who was sleeping soundly, raised his hand and pinched her nose, and said to her.

"Tong'er, Tong'er, wake up quickly..."

After the sleepy Tang Wutong woke up, he lazily rested his head on Zhao Ling's chest and murmured.

"What's wrong, husband, what happened? Tong'er is sleeping soundly now. Tong'er hasn't had a good night's sleep recently... she's so sleepy."

Zhao Ling quickly asked the doubts in his heart: "Tong'er, where have your mother and grandmother gone? Why are they not at home?"

Tang Wutong rubbed his eyes with his hands and replied lazily: "I don't know, maybe I went shopping..."

After saying that, Tang Wutong's snoring started again, and Zhao Ling suddenly realized something.

Are you out shopping? Well... it's possible, very possible. After all, it's not a problem to stay at home and play mahjong every day.

However, why are the elaborately crafted mahjong pieces disappearing? Do they even have to take mahjong to the streets to play?

Although Zhao Ling had doubts, he didn't take it to heart. He put Tang Wutong in his arms back on the bed, covered her with a quilt gently, and left the room.

In this way, until dinner at around seven o'clock in the evening, Zhao Ling did not see the four girls coming back from outside. Tang Wutong, who got up to have dinner, couldn't help but frown slightly.

She whispered in confusion: "Mom and grandma, could it be because I threatened to tell him about their deliberate neglect of their husbands, so they fled in fear of crime..."

Zhao Ling's hearing was so keen that he immediately looked at Tang Wutong beside him and asked in a serious tone.

"Tong'er, what's going on? I hope you can confess and be lenient. Otherwise, if I find out the truth in the future, I will be very angry. I'm afraid you can't bear the consequences."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes scanned Tang Wutong's delicate body like X-rays, making her feel a little creepy.

She hurriedly told the story of the four girls deliberately neglecting Zhao Ling, and stated it again and again.

"Old, hubby, Tong'er said I wanted to tell you that, just to scare them. I didn't expect them to be scared away. I'm afraid they don't know where they are now. Yes, I'm sorry."

The corners of Zhao Ling's mouth curled up into a smile, but that smile made Tang Wutong feel guilty, fearing that he would take advantage of this to get angry and deal with him severely.

She hurriedly said to Zhao Ling in a timid tone: "Honey, I'm sorry, Tong'er is wrong. If you want to punish Tong'er, can you let Tong'er rest for two days? Tong'er really can't bear this period of time."

Zhao Ling raised her hand and caressed Tang Wutong's head, revealing a smile that made her feel like spring breeze.

"Silly girl, you are right, it is your mother and grandma who are wrong."

Zhao Ling had secretly made up his mind at this moment. Those four ladies actually dared to abscond in fear of crime. They were getting more and more courageous. Do they think it would be useful to leave home? Huh, wait for me.

The scene turned to Liu Erlong's home. After she brought Ah Yin, Ah Rou and Xiao Wu here, she felt at ease.

The entire Tiandou Imperial City has a population of dozens to millions. In such a big city, no matter how powerful my husband is, it should be impossible to find the four of them in a short time, right?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, so they can stay here for a while with peace of mind. After their husbands' anger subsides, they can naturally return home.

The most important thing is that living here for a period of time is equivalent to giving the four of them a collective vacation, without having to worry about being tortured by their husbands one night.

As for how the girl Xiaoqi will be harmed by her husband during their escape, that is none of their business. As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist, but the four girls think they are too smart.

But just when they were feeling smug in their hearts, they all felt a chill rising in their hearts. As for the reason, they were not sure...