Wang San and Xia Tianchuan

The third young master's complexion is very ugly, and it smells just like the third young master in Wang Sanmeng.Wang San laughed in his heart.Looks like a dream is about to come true.

Seeing that Wang San woke up, the third young master reluctantly smiled first, and said: "It's always you, did you sleep well?"

Wang San recalled that sweet dream, and replied, "Okay!"

The third young master's expression couldn't hold back any longer, and he slapped the armrest hard: "Okay! You are very stubborn!"

I don't know why, this time I didn't use torture right away.Wang San waited, waiting for the third young master to order his life to be worse than death.

But the third young master kept silent, but turned his head to stare at Xia Chuan.

Wang San also went to see Xia Chuan. He didn't know what happened to Xia Chuan today. He seemed to have eaten a lot of guts, but he didn't turn his head to answer the third young master's gaze, but decided to stare at Wang San.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Decai also kept silent and stepped aside.

After a long time, the third young master smiled again, and said with a smile: "Perhaps you are coveting and supporting me. I think Chuan'er is much more courageous."

Xia Chuan's hands tightly gripped the armrest, and his knuckles turned dead white.

Wang San looked at Xia Chuan in confusion, he didn't understand what happened today, it shouldn't be like this.Shouldn't the third young master be furious, beat himself to death with a stick and throw him out the door?

The third young master said again: "Chuan'er, let me say this for the last time, if you hand over those broken silver, I will still feel sorry for you."

But Xia Chuan said with a faint smile: "Third young master, how much money, do you lack this?"

Now Wang San understood, he panicked, and he didn't lay down half dead, he quickly got up, knelt down, and said in his mouth: "Third young master, you happened to come when I was sewing clothes that day, my little one." In the panic, I don’t know if the thread is connected properly, and it is also possible that the money is missing.”

The third young master said "oh" and said, "Is that so?" Suddenly he said sharply, "I didn't realize that you two would have a relationship!"

Wang San kowtowed desperately until he bled, and even begged for forgiveness: "Third young master Mingjian, the younger one is not familiar with Mr. Xia, and the money is also wishful thinking of the younger one. Mr. Xia looks like a fairy, and the third young master can't be the same in his life." Past."

Wang San hadn't finished speaking, but Xia Chuan laughed out loud, the voice was really nice, like a silver bell passing through running water.Smiling and laughing, but he burst into tears, only to hear him say: "Brother Wang, aren't you afraid of death, why don't you just say you like me?"

Wang San's eyes turned red, he choked up and couldn't speak, he just kowtowed, in his heart, he was kowtowing to Xia Chuan.Seeing more and more blood on the ground, Wang San's eyes became more and more blurred.

Xia Chuan was still smiling, but raised his head high and smiled, his eyes fixed on the low prison roof, and the torch light danced in his eyes.

The third young master was fascinated by the white neck for a while, but the next moment he was full of rage, his eyes were about to burst, his liver was burning, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak coherently for a while, and said: "Okay, okay...you two— —”

It's time for Decai to stand up and persuade the third young master to calm down, making people fight Wang San and Xia Chuan together.The third young master was probably very angry and couldn't think of how to punish him for a while. The punishment alone was not enough, so he asked De Cai to lock them up first.

It was only then that Wang San knew that there was a hole in the dungeon. He was driven in together with Xia Chuan at this moment. In Wang San's eyes, the rows of prison cells were actually more comfortable than the wooden house where he had lived for more than ten years.

Decai listened to the words of the third young master, and locked Wang San in this room, and locked Xia Chuan in the other room.

As soon as the torch was extinguished, the darkness eliminated the distance, and Wang San, who was sitting against the wall, only felt that Xia Chuan was sitting beside him.

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