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... ongue pressed against the base of his teeth. This slap was very heavy. His teeth were bleeding, and the taste of blood was thick at the tip of his tongue.
“I dare you to say that again.”
“Grandpa!”
shut up. Without your grandfather’s family, there would be no Zhong Heng. Don’t say such things again, or no one can save you.
Fu Jiang gritted his teeth. uncle is already dead. If Fu Nanli dies as well, Grandpa, who do you think will inherit the family business? ”
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