Jiang Ying went to grab him, the force was soft, not painful or itchy.

Her two delicate-skinned hands, her back was scraped by the floor, and the full feeling of brokenness was heart-wrenching and maddening.

Fu Qing got the card and opened the door: "Mr. Zhou, the doctor will arrive in half an hour." ”

For half an hour, Zhou Yanzhi couldn't wait for half a minute, and there was uncontrollable anger in his eyes, although he ......

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