Chapter 236 Wu Sansheng is being targeted by the evil
When the wind and sand around him stopped, Hei Xia Zi touched his chin and estimated, looking at the direction where the sandstorm was going away, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Speaking of which, going this direction, it should be Wu Sansheng and Aning's convoy."
When Wuxie heard his words, he quickly leaned back on the chair and looked back. Then he realized that he showed too much concern and seemed to be giving his uncle too much face. He frowned again and spoke angrily, pretending to be indifferent.
"My Third Uncle has done a lot of bad things in the past, so he deserves to be caught like that... He's lucky this time, as he happens to be on Ning's team. Ning is a thorough person, and her boss is a wealthy man, so Uncle should be fine."
Nan Xihe had become familiar with Wuxie during this period and they often joked around. At this moment, he rolled his eyes and came over with a smirk on his face.
"That's not necessarily true. The Miss An Ning you mentioned sounds like a strong woman who is decisive and ruthless. If she encounters something, she will definitely not show mercy and risk her life to save others."
Fatty Wang also turned into a bad friend at this moment, adding fuel to the fire.
"Besides, everyone in their team, except your Third Uncle, is hers. If they were in danger, she would definitely save her close friends first, and then consider saving your Third Uncle."
"Yeah, yeah, people like your Third Uncle are old, useless, and physically weak, which only holds them back. Tsk tsk tsk, think about it, Brother Tianzhen~"
The malicious Nan Xihe continued to threaten Wuxie in an exaggerated manner.
The black bear also came to join in the fun and help scare people.
"That's not all, my dear disciple. Think about your Third Uncle's personality and his popularity. Tsk tsk tsk, let alone asking others to save him, it's a good thing that no one has taken advantage of his misfortune~"
Wuxie looked a little unhappy after hearing the three of them singing the same tune.
Although he knew that they were just talking nonsense and trying to scare him, he couldn't help but feel uneasy when he thought about how his third uncle was used to cheating people and how Aning and her boss had become victims of his third uncle several times, becoming the ones who gave money but got nothing in return.
Third Uncle...he should be safe, right?
"You three, stop messing around. There should be a limit to joking. How can you make fun of someone's blood relatives? Look at this poor child, his face is so pale with fear."
Zhang Benling looked at Wuxie with pity. This was the "evil trap" they brought specially. What if it stopped working if it got scared?
Feeling Zhang Benling's caring gaze, Wuxie came back to his senses from his wandering thoughts. Feeling warm in his heart, he suppressed his chaotic thoughts and gave him a big smile.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Benling, who had just met him, would take the initiative to defend him and care about him.
The little brother's people are so gentle and considerate. He is so envious...
His second uncle and third uncle only know how to cheat him, and the fat guy Xiaonan only knows how to tease him. Damn it, why is he always the one who gets hurt!
"Don't worry, Wu Sansheng and that person called An Ning are both very tough. They won't die. At most, they will just suffer a little."
Zhang Moyu made this assertion, giving Wuxie some peace of mind.
"I'm not too worried about him. It would be best if he died completely. Then I wouldn't have to clean up his mess and travel all over the world to find him."
Wuxie said one thing and meant another, and tried to save face by force.
"Ah, yes, yes, we all understand."
Fatty Wang winked at him and then spoke casually.
"I didn't know who he was before. He kept running around all day, talking about my third uncle and where he had gone. He was so clingy. Those who knew him thought he was looking for his third uncle, while those who didn't thought he was looking for his mother."
"Hey~ Who is that? The eldest disciple~"
Hei Xia Zi was also a person who had no idea how to restrain himself. Seeing that there was no other fun along the way, he continued to tease Wu Xie.
"Get lost! You two stop talking..."
Wuxie pushed the two of them in anger, left his seat, and went to stay next to the quiet trio of Zhang Qiling and others, sulking alone.
On the other side, Wu Sansheng, who was unaware that he was being targeted by some evildoer, was sitting in the car leisurely with his eyes closed, when he suddenly felt a chill and couldn't help shivering.
This feeling... Could it be that someone finally couldn't help it and was about to attack him?
The eight hundred eyes in Wu Sansheng's body were instantly activated. He opened his eyes slightly and secretly observed the people around him.
His intuition has always been accurate. There must be someone trying to harm him, and the most likely possibility is that person is hiding in this team.
Who wanted to attack him, and who sent them?
Is it the person who was handcuffed by Jude, or someone from the Wang family, or the person who is the "it" that is uncertain whether it exists?
Wu Sansheng was brainstorming in his mind, and then he sneezed three times in a row.
He didn't feel any other discomfort in his body, so it shouldn't be a cold. Could it be that someone was secretly scolding him behind his back? Wu Sansheng was suspicious, and thought that maybe Wu Xie missed him.
After all, although he had been deceiving Wuxie since he was a child, he knew that he still held a great importance in the heart of his nephew, and their uncle-nephew relationship was much stronger than outsiders saw.
Wu Sansheng touched his nose, and his mind drifted to Wuxie again. Pan Zi, who was sitting next to him and came with him on this trip, turned around and rummaged through his backpack when Wu Sansheng sneezed.
He took out a brown blanket and handed it to Wu Sansheng, speaking in a low voice with great concern.
"Third Master, please cover yourself with a blanket and rest. The weather here is still a bit cold, be careful not to catch a cold."
Wu Sansheng knew that he was concerned about him, but the temperature was not bad now and he was not cold even with his coat on.
At this time, everyone else was fine, but he was the only one wrapped in a blanket, which made him seem so special and pretentious. Under the gaze of everyone in the car, he must have been filled with hatred.
Thinking of this, Wu Sansheng had a helpless expression on his face and politely declined the blanket in his hand.
"It's okay. I'm dressed appropriately now, so I'm not cold at all. I just accidentally inhaled some dust, and my nose itched, so I sneezed a few times.
Pan Zi, you are just too concerned. I, your Third Master, am not that fragile."
Upon hearing this, Pan Zi smiled embarrassedly and put the blanket back into his backpack.
"I understand, Third Master, but if you feel cold, remember to tell me."
"Um."
Wu Sansheng and Pan Zi were acting out their deep affection for master and servant here, but Aning, who had been paying attention outside, was not in such a good mood.
Watching the sandstorms outside gradually getting stronger, making the windshield of their car rattle, Ning's ominous premonition grew stronger and stronger.
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