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... nephew talked about.


Chen An leaned on the back of the seat and faintly said: "Don't you feel that what I have done was too much?"


"Things they had done before has hurt you more uncle, it turned like this today was also their own fault, I wouldn't say it was too much, I just didn't understand …" Chen Yang gazed toward Chen An who was sitting next to him and said, "Uncle, why don't you just simply kill Liu Xiao Jie?"


Back to when Chen An agitated Liu Xiao Jie's chin ...

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