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... roat felt as if something was stuck.
Yan Kejun leaned against the stone wall nearby, as if greatly shocked, almost unable to stand.
Suddenly, he punched the wall beside him.
Instantly, the skin on his knuckles split open, blood flowing profusely.
Song Yinyin was startled, grabbed his wrist, and cried, "Kejun, don’t do this, listen to me... I was framed, last night I..."
"No explanations!" Yan Kejun said with a livid face, the blood from the back of his han ...
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