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Chapter 32

Wang Bao dreamed of Wang Xiao burying himself alive again.

He suddenly woke up and shouted in the darkness: "Chun Li... Chun Li..."

No one responded.

Wang Bao then remembered that Chunli had been beaten to death.

This is not the Wang family, and there will be no other maids to serve him. In this academy, there are only the hateful-looking gentleman and the hard bed board.

He was a little regretful, but mostly angry.

After all, I lost everything overnight...——

On the same night, Wang Bao did not appear in Wang Xiao's dream, just like a winner would not dream of a loser.

In the dream, Wang Xiao saw the scene where the two maids were beaten to death with a stick again.

He stood in front of the room and looked back helplessly, only to see Wang Zhen and Wang Zhu walking over.

The two men also had knives in their hands, as if they wanted to kill themselves.

"I am your biological brother." Wang Xiao shouted.

The next moment, he turned around and saw the two maids lying in a pool of blood in the room. At some point, they had turned into knives and Ying'er.

Ying'er opened her eyes slightly, and suddenly Grandma Cui rushed out, holding a stick high and hitting it hard...

"don't want!"

Wang Xiao shouted and suddenly sat up in shock.

When I touched my forehead, I felt a cold sweat.

The sky was slightly bright, but the room was still very dark.

The boy sat on the bed and breathed heavily.

Suddenly, the door creaked open.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Ying'er ran in in a panic.

She had just woken up and was still in a daze when she suddenly heard a shout from Wang Xiao's room.

Naturally, the little girl was so frightened that she ran over without even stepping on her shoes. When she saw Wang Xiao's head dripping with cold sweat, she knew that he had a nightmare.

"Master, I'm not afraid. Master, I'm not afraid. It's just a dream..."

Ying'er didn't bring a handkerchief, so she wiped his forehead with her sleeve.

Then, she was suddenly hugged by Wang Xiao.

She had no choice but to smile helplessly and comforted: "Master, you are not afraid, Ying'er is here."

Wang Xiao said "Yeah" and felt the warmth in his arms, and then he calmed down.

I just heard Ying'er reciting Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

He actually didn't understand her, he just thought her voice was pleasant and those murmuring words seemed to have some reassuring power.

After a long time, Ying'er stopped, patted Wang Xiao on the back, and said with a smile: "Okay. It's okay now."

Wang Xiao said "hmm" again.

"Every time the young master had nightmares in the past, Mrs. Zu would recite sutras to the young master." Ying'er whispered, "Now it's Ying'er's turn to protect the young master."

Wang Xiao said nothing.

Ying'er was hugged and couldn't see his face, so she had to ask: "Did the young master cry? You also said that Ying'er is a crybaby."

The sky seemed to light up suddenly.

Wang Xiao felt that the person in his arms was trembling slightly, and when he looked down, he saw that she was still barefoot.

He climbed out of bed and covered Ying'er with the quilt.

His packing skills were indeed excellent, and his movements were neat. Before Ying'er could react, he had already been wrapped into a rice dumpling.

"Master, you started making trouble early in the morning. My feet are so dirty..."

Wang Xiao then smiled and said: "New game, Ying'er is a caterpillar."

"I'm not a caterpillar." Ying'er said, "I'm so ugly."

The quilt was extremely warm, and she suddenly felt less cold.

Wang smiled and said: "You pretend to be a caterpillar, I will dress myself today."

"Master, you are bragging again, you don't know how to dress."

After a while...

It's exactly what Ying'er said.

He couldn't figure out the fabrics of those plackets and gussets. After doing it for a while, he just wrapped the clothes around his body.

Ying'er was laughing and anxious, but she was wrapped tightly and struggled for a moment or two but couldn't get out.

The two of them looked at each other's embarrassed look and suddenly laughed...

Today is a rainy day.

After eating some pastries, Ying'er said with some joy, "Master, don't even think about going out to play today."

"Brother will be looking for me soon." Wang smiled.

He is waiting to confront Wang Zhen.

Although I am a little scared, I will eventually pass this level.

He then laid out the flying chess piece and planned to wait for Wang Zhen while playing chess.

The three of them played for a while, and sure enough, a lady came into the yard holding a paper umbrella.

"Look, I'll tell you, the eldest brother will come to me." Wang said with a smile.

As he said this, he turned around and saw that the person who came was not Tan Xiang, but Sang Luo.

It’s not Wang Zhen who’s looking for me? It’s Wang Zhu who’s looking for me?

Wang Xiao became a little panicked. He could feel that Wang Zhu was more difficult to deal with and he was not ready to deal with it yet.

Over there, Sang Luo entered the house and called out, "I've seen the third young master."

"Sister Sang Luo, why are you here?" Ying'er said with a smile.

As she said this, she hurriedly asked Sang Luo to sit down and went over to hang up the wet umbrella.

Knife poured a cup of hot tea.

Then, the four of them sat down around the table.

Sang Luo looked at the flying chess on the table with interest for a while and joked: "It's going to get colder day by day now that it's raining. It's better for you to be comfortable and hide in the house to play this interesting thing."

Ying'er felt a little embarrassed and said softly: "We are stupid maids. We are not as good as Sister Sangluo. We can also help the second young master with his outside affairs."

Wang Xiao was slightly surprised when he heard this.

No wonder this Sang Luo has the temperament of a strong woman.

"I'm just a stupid maid. If you have time, you still need to teach me how to play this game."

After chatting like this for a while, Sang Luo got down to business and said, "The second young master spent the night settling accounts in the shop yesterday and just returned home..."

Wang Xiao thought to himself, he really came to find himself.

"...I just went home to rest. I will come over to see you when I have time."

Ying'er asked curiously: "Look at me?"

Sang Luo nodded, glanced at Wang Xiao, and whispered to Ying'er: "Should I talk to you about this alone?"

Seeing that she was asking herself, Ying'er shook her head: "We are maids, there is nothing that the master cannot listen to."

Sang Luo nodded simply, took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to Ying'er.
Chapter completed!
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