Silly Zhu woke up again and found that he was not in the hospital, but at home in the courtyard.

Silly Zhu was a little confused and a little puzzled, as if he had a dream.

In the dream, someone said to him, "You have a good waist, borrow it from me."

Before he could react, his waist was slammed, and when he thought of this, Silly Zhu couldn't help but touch his waist.

It didn't matter, the sharp pain almost made him faint.

"Quadrangle: Grumpy Engineer, Dictatorial Disobedience" 435: Uncle Jian, are you dead too? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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