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Chapter 122: That’s it?
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... gets here! But Jiang Zhe hurt me, she must pay the price!"
Qin Jingchen hadn’t seen him holding a steel pipe just now.
Only now did he catch a glimpse of a bloodied steel pipe lying on the police officer’s desk.
He frowned and pulled Jiang Zhe’s hand into his palm.
He wanted to look for traces on it, yet feared seeing any marks on her skin.
Jiang Zhe’s palms and fingers were cool, resting comfortably in his burning palm, so she didn’t say anything and let ...
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