Lin Xiaoxiao struggled in the apocalypse for over ten years. Just as the end was near, she was unfortunately infected and died during a mission.
After death, her soul arrived in the underworl...
"Don't forget to apologize to me in public tomorrow, or I'll beat you up."
His words left everyone in the room, except for Qin Yushen, terrified.
One hat after another was slapped down on Zhao Mei and He Meng's heads.
"Qin Yushen, aren't you going to do anything about her?" He Meng slammed down her chopsticks and directed her anger at her eldest son.
"Yeah, bro, you really need to keep a closer eye on your girlfriend, or you'll get into trouble for what she says." Zhao Yu said gloatingly.
While eating, Lin Xiaoxiao didn't forget to point the gun at him, "How dare you talk like that? If I were you, I would have dug a hole and crawled into it, too ashamed to face anyone."
“A respectable man like you, rushing to be someone’s lapdog, would be considered a slave to a wealthy family in the old society.”
"Although your father is a bit confused, he is still a veteran who has risked his life on the battlefield. I, Lin Xiaoxiao, admire him from the bottom of my heart."
"They're just not very good at breeding. They gave birth to such a good-for-nothing as you, and your sister too. She's like a seed that never sprouts. They're pure bad seeds."
"Commander Zhao, I truly feel sorry for you."
Lin Xiaoxiao sighed.
Commander Zhao had initially thought that the girl was good, at least she knew right from wrong, because she admired his words.
But what he said next made his old face turn red with embarrassment.
He knew that Zhao Yu and Zhou Mingmei were dating, and since the Zhou family was well-off, he was happy to see it happen.
But what did he hear?
His son was eager to become someone's servant.
Commander Zhao couldn't help but start to doubt himself. Could it be that the quality of his seed was really bad?