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Chapter 227: I'm Sorry You Don't Want 3

"Answer me first, when is your birthday...!!"

Lao Ba stared at her, his sinister eyes driving all of An Suyang's determination back into his eyes.

An Suyang hugged herself tighter, "I really don't know. I grew up in an orphanage. The day they picked me up was May 8, 17 years ago, so they decided to celebrate my birthday." On that day...!"

What Ansuyang said is true again.

But Lao Ba's face became even more disgusting, and he suddenly flashed in front of her at a drifting speed.

He stretched out his strong hand and strangled An Suyang's neck tightly, glaring at her fiercely.

"Are you sure?!!"

An Suyang could hardly breathe, his whole face was purple with suffocation, and he was about to roll his eyes...

Where do you still have the energy to answer this damn Scar’s question?!!

Instinctively, I stretched out my hand to scratch him, stretched out my foot to kick him...!!

Lao Ba looked very angry and pinched her hand. Not only did the force not lessen, but it actually became a bit stronger...

An Suyang struggled desperately, struggling, and his consciousness blurred little by little...

The door was suddenly kicked open from the outside...

A black shadow rushed in front of Lao Ba with lightning speed...

After hearing three crisp sounds...

An Suyang's neck was freed, and Lao Ba knelt on one knee in front of An Suyang, with his head lowered very low...

The owner of the black shadow took Ansu Yang into his arms.

The eyes are full of tenderness...

"Daughter, you are finally back...!"

An Suyang twitched the corner of his mouth in despair.

daughter?!

Which song is this sung from?!!

The light cast a shadow on the dark man's face. His age was probably less than fifty years old.

The lines of that face are too strong and sharp, and the sharp edges are intimidating.

His eyes are big and dark, with a burning brilliance always dancing in his eyes. He is definitely a smart and capable man...

Lord Long?!

I don't know why, but that name quickly flashed through Ansuyang's mind.

Her intuition told her that this man was Master Long...!!

An Suyang coughed lightly. Although he couldn't muster the strength, he still tried his best to push him away...

The man staggered two steps, his eyes filled with heart-wrenching pain...

"Xia, I am dad, you don't know dad anymore?!"

As the man spoke, he took Ansuyang into his arms again and held her tightly to prevent her from escaping...


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