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don't want!

But I know that the two of them often quarrel quietly late at night. The reason is very simple, nothing more than "that person"

I didn’t know who the person my father was always jealous of was, but now I finally know

No wonder Dad always has an unnatural expression every time he sees Uncle Leng

When I was a kid, I just thought it was because my father was jealous that he had a better business than me.

And now, everything is connected and such a terrible fact appears. I feel like I am about to collapse.

The servants were picking up the leftovers, and I was facing the corner with my hands raised above my head.

The long-term "training" has made me very accustomed to it, and it doesn't hurt anymore at all.

Leng Bingliang strolled over, feeling like the god of death was getting closer.

He bent down and whispered in my ear, "Wait for me tonight."

My ears were pounding, and I subconsciously turned around and shouted to him, "No!"

The sound was so loud that it echoed throughout the room, all the servants were stunned, and the three people who were watching TV all turned around.

I saw the rising anger in Leng Bingliang's eyes, like an angry dragon, opening its mouth and about to swallow me.

"Nuan Nuan, do you know what you are talking about?" He smiled, as if he wanted to kill someone, reached out and grabbed my arm, and squeezed it hard.

Pain, severe pain, my bones are about to break


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