"It's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks." When she hit someone, Jiang Ying's face was not red and her heart was not beating, she let go of her hand: "Get out." ”

The finger was broken, Anton covered the pain, and crawled: "Watch." Son, you wait for me, sooner or later I'll clean you up. ”

Relieved of that breath, she pressed the report on the table, as if nothing happened.

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