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... they were about to step forward, Xia Mian gently coughed.
Everyone looked at Xia Mian, then at Wu Yong on the ground, now like a bloody gourd, and unanimously stepped back, no one went to stop Lu Zechuan.
They had witnessed what happened earlier at the door; the guy driving the yellow sports car was trying to run down their young mistress!
Taking advantage of the fact that the authorities hadn’t arrived yet, since the young mistress wanted to vent her anger, let her vent ...
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