Shu Jie took out two sleeping pills from the inside pocket of his clothes, gently placed them in her hand, and then lewdly groped her buttocks a couple of times.
"Then I'll wait for your good news."
Zhang Ling blushed and softly fell into his arms: "Young Master, you're so annoying."
Faced with wealth and luxury, she completely ignored her mother's advice.
That evening, she seized the opportunity, crushed the sleeping pills into powder, and put them into the two children's cups.
"Mom, just pretend you never had a daughter like me. I don't want to be someone's nanny for the rest of my life. If I follow Young Master Shu, even if I can't become his lawfully wedded wife, I can still be guaranteed a life of comfort. At least I won't have to live in the countryside and marry a peasant I don't like."
When she first entered the city, she was amazed by its prosperity, and she kept thinking about when she could integrate into it.
Following beside Shu Ying, she was stunned when she saw all the beautiful clothes in her closet.
The money Shu Ying spends on making one piece of clothing is enough for her to live on for a whole year.
Although Shu Ying paid her a good wage and never mistreated her, she was, after all, not a man.
Zhang Ling sat on the bench, looking around nervously. She couldn't feel at ease as long as the boat was still moving.
If Zhang's mother finds out about this, she'll definitely be dragged back and given a severe scolding. She might even be forced to marry someone off early.
She had long been fed up with the poverty in the countryside. She hadn't attended school for long and had little education. If she didn't change her fate while she was young, she would be stuck in those mountains for the rest of her life.
Even if she doesn't think about herself, she should at least think about her future children.
Zhang Ling looked down at Yangyang. She was worried that Yangyang might wake up halfway through, so she deliberately increased the dosage of sleeping pills in his cup.
He had been sleeping for several hours since last night and showed no signs of waking up, which secretly relieved Zhang Ling.
"You'd better sleep all the way to Hong Kong, you little bastard. You're lucky. Even with your family in such a state, the young master still remembers to take you along. If you dare to treat the young master badly when you grow up, I'll be the first to not forgive you."
Although Yangyang is a boy, he is more dependent on Shuying than Yueyue.
If he suddenly woke up before the ship even set sail, she would be in a real predicament.
At this critical juncture, who has the time to coax this brat?
Shu Jie walked over with a frown, and kicked the box next to him impatiently: "It's been so long, why hasn't he woken up yet? You didn't misjudge the dosage and kill him, did you?"
Zhang Ling placed a finger under Yangyang's nose and breath: "He's still breathing. Little boys are tough; they're bound to sleep a little too soundly. This saves us a lot of trouble. Don't worry, young master, as long as I'm not allowed to touch him, I won't do anything on my own."
Shu Jie smiled. His skin was naturally fair, unlike those greasy, smelly men who always had body odor.
Shu Jie would change his clothes every day and wear a brooch on his chest. When he spoke to women, his words were as sweet as honey.
"I know you're the most obedient. Take good care of this child, and you'll be rewarded handsomely."
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