Chapter 931

  The little milk can was held in his arms from beginning to end, his feet barely touched the ground, at this moment, he was lying in the arms of the little fried dough stick and was sleeping, drooling on his shoulder.

  Without contrast, there is no harm.

  Wen Churan sat cross-legged by the bed, falling into silence as if thinking about life.

  Little You Tiao wondered what Ms. Wen was thinking, maybe she was thinking about how to escape again, right?

  Gosh, no!

  Little You Tiao has been tortured by Wen Churan’s escape plan and doesn’t want to escape!

  It was night, Wen Churan soaked in hot water to wash away his fatigue, feeling even his bones soft, and lying on the bed comfortably like a pool of water.

  She is chatting with Mucheng.

  Mucheng is too busy recently, so she insists on insisting, and will come to Country V to pick her up in a few days.

  Looking at the comforting text message, Wen Churan held her hands, which made her feel more at ease.

  At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly opened.

   Turning his head, seeing Sheng Shimo's figure walk in, Wen Churan bounced off the bed with a leaping sound, standing upright on the bed, looking at the man condescendingly, his eyes widened with vigilance.

   Seeing her look, Mo pursed his thin lips in the prime, with a smile on the corners of his mouth. After sitting down on the edge of the bed, he raised his head and only saw the woman's nostrils and double chin.

   "I heard, you have been busy all day?"

  Wen Churan is not a fool, knowing that this sentence is mocking her.

  Isn’t it a busy day...

  Has been busy running away, but in vain!

   Mo suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the woman’s slender ankle, and said casually, “I told you, you can’t escape, you don’t believe me, you have to try it a few times, how about? How do you feel after trying it?”

feel?

  There is a feeling of beating his dog's head!

  Wen Chu dyed his skin and laughed, "It feels good, I am going to continue tomorrow."

  Mo shook his head reluctantly in her prime. It seemed that in his eyes, Wen Churan was just a playful child, and her escape was only to the extent of playing.

  Wen Churan did what he said, and in the early morning of the next day, he pulled the small milk can and the small fried dough stick and continued to escape.

  Finally, I sat down at the table and had breakfast.

  After eating breakfast, Wen Churan dragged heavy steps back to the bedroom, lying on the bed as if he had lost strength.

  Small You Tiao said, "Miss Wen, do you have any escape plan, just finish it all at once."

  Don't torture him one by one.

  Wen Churan shook his head.

  Don’t run away...

  She really believed it now, no matter how she escaped, she couldn't escape Shengshimo's territory, and she could only wait for Mu Cheng to come and rescue her.

  ——

  A dark and dirty prison, with a nasty smell spreading everywhere.

  Deadly silent, depressed, and lifeless, the torture instrument placed in the center is still bloodshot, making this place more terrifying than hell.

Just in the corner of the prison made of iron railings, there was a small figure shrunk into a ball. The clothes on his body were in tatters, revealing bluish-purple skin, healed and unhealed wounds, and the hair on the top of the head was also messed up. The sticky lump, it seems that it has not been cleaned for a long time.

   Poor but messy appearance, people can't tell whether it is a man, a woman, or a young man.

  At this moment, a white light suddenly appeared in the prison, disappearing like lightning for only a moment. Then, a slender figure appeared out of thin air, floating above the poor man's head.

  (End of this chapter)