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898. Chapter 898 I will trust you if you let us out

"Okay." The child was very obedient.

Xiahou Huan'er sat up and looked at him, wondering to herself, what on earth was he playing?

Hearing the sound from behind, Aopo turned around and saw her suddenly sitting up, knowing that she must have been pretending to faint just now.

There was a touch of bitterness on his face, and he said calmly: "Believe it or not, it was really not my intention for these bandits to enter the village."

Xiahou Huan'er sneered: "This is your space, don't tell me, the people here are no longer at your mercy."

"You really don't want to believe me." Hearing her accusing tone, Ao Po felt very sad.

"Let us out, and I will believe you." Xiahou Huan'er was also very straightforward.

Let her believe that the person who trapped them has a fever in his head?

"I will let you go, but not now." Ao Po said calmly.

Xiahou Huan'er stood up with a whoosh, came to him, and stared at him: "Aopo, are you done yet? Is this fun?"

Ao Po was silent.

Xiahou Huan'er glared at him angrily: "What is your purpose? You trapped us here, what do you want? Or are you planning something outside?"

She didn't believe what he said at all. He told her that he trapped them in order to break them up, but this was simply not feasible. He knew it was impossible.

Ao Po's eyes suddenly darkened, and he suddenly laughed happily: "Huan'er, you are really smart."

Xiahou Huan'er was immediately shocked: "Do you want to deal with the zombie camp?"

"Si Chen, Su Qi, and Wild Rose will come in to accompany you soon." Ao Po said with a smile.

"You did it on purpose. You brought them all in, and you wanted to drain the zombie camp of its strength." Xiahou Huan'er clenched her fists, and she had never been as angry as she was at this moment.

"As soon as they come in, the Imperial Capital's army will immediately launch a war against the zombie camp. Dongfang Xing will have nothing by then. Are you still willing to follow him?"

Ao Po whispered, looking at her delicate and beautiful face, he couldn't restrain himself and reached out to touch her face.

With a snap, Xiahou Huan'er raised her hand and separated his palm, preventing him from touching her at all.

He sneered and said, "Even if he is so poor that he only has his underpants, what does it matter? I have no intention of leaving him in this life."

"I will wait for the day when you slap yourself in the mouth." Ao Po's eyes became sharp.

"Okay, then just wait slowly." Xia Houhuan'er shrugged, his expression still very arrogant.

"I'm leaving, take care of yourself." Ao Po looked at her deeply, then turned and left.

Xiahou Huan'er looked at his back, a happy smile suddenly appeared on her face, she took out a pack of sour plums from her pocket, and ate it leisurely.

It was as if nothing had happened just now.

The adults who fell to the ground gradually woke up under the splashing of cold water, and they all asked confusedly what happened.

The child was obedient. If he said he didn't know, he really didn't know. He didn't know anything when he asked.

Today was Hei Zai and Tao Hua's happy day, and Xia Hou Huan'er didn't think of any surprises. When they asked, she just answered them in a few words.

Soon, the wedding team came back to pick up the bride, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

Xiahou Huan'er's eyes were searching for a long time, but she couldn't find Dongfang Xing.

Just then, a young man came over and told her that Dongfang Xing had a stomachache and went to the toilet.


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