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Xia Yongchun suddenly turned his head. Yuan Mingzhu immediately blocked the words with her feet. Seeing that he turned his eyes again, she looked at him.

She understood what Wei Chijin meant.

He was telling her that Honglin was waiting for her in langcanghe.

Perhaps because of the approaching time, she became uneasy after knowing that Honglin was in langcanghe.

This kind of uneasiness, in the night after a day, became real.

She was sleeping with a small vegetable bag in her arms. There was a loud bang.

She woke up and saw Xia Yongchun coming this way.

He pulled her out of bed and said, "here's a cup of tea. Get dressed and we'll get off the boat."

With these words, Xia Yongchun turned to leave.

"Why get off the ship all of a sudden?" After Yuan Mingzhu asked, she was surprised that she was reckless.

Sure enough, Xia Yongchun stopped, turned his head and looked at her inquisitively.

He walked slowly to her: "do you know something?"

Yuan Mingzhu opened her mouth. Before she could figure out how to answer, she heard him say, "you really know something. At first, I just felt uneasy and got off the boat, but now it seems that I'm afraid I'm right! "

Xia Yongchun said, a strangled her neck: "said, who on earth and you made contact?"

Yuan Mingzhu looked up at Xia Yongchun with a smile on her lips: "Xia Yongchun, you are ridiculous. I just asked casually. That day, you said clearly that you would always take the boat, and you suddenly wanted to let people off the boat. I wonder if I can't? "

Xia Yongchun stared at her for a long time, then released her: "I believe what you say, anyway, you can't make a big storm!"

Yuan Mingzhu put on her clothes, woke up xiaocaibao, and took him out of the cabin. It was past midnight and the wind was strong at the mouth of the river. It was obvious that Xia Yongchun really decided to get off the ship temporarily. It's not even a ferry.

Yuan Mingzhu followed Xia Yongchun out of the boat and was immediately arranged on a carriage, while the rest of the people continued to stay on the boat and headed for the Langcang river.

Far away, watching the boat leave, she was worried about Wei Chijin.

The carriage moved, and a hand suddenly pressed on the back of her hand. Yuan Mingzhu was surprised, and subconsciously set her eyes on Xia Yongchun.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

Yuan Mingzhu took out her hand and put her arm around the small vegetable bag: "it's normal for me to get up in the middle of the night when the river wind is so strong

"Yuanmingzhu, I advise you to be honest and don't play tricks. Don't forget that your son's life is still in my hands. If he leaves me for three days, he will surely die."

"I know, you don't have to remind me all the time!" Yuan Mingzhu raises her eyes and looks at Xia Yongchun's eyes. After a moment, she leans to one side with a small vegetable bag and closes her eyes.

The next evening, the carriage stopped at a farmhouse.

When they eat, Xia Yongchun's men report the situation to Xia Yongchun.

"The Marquis is right. There are people guarding at the entrance of Langcang River, but don't worry. We have been prepared. All those people have been killed."

Pop!

Yuan Mingzhu's job is not good, fell to the ground, fell to pieces.

She looked at the debris on the ground, a little trance, eyes wet.

The bottom of my heart is very flustered.

Xia Yongchun raised her chin, saw her eyes full of tears, and said with a smile: "don't you say that you don't care about him anymore? What are you crying for? "

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