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... f him in disbelief.

Fang Mo fell to the ground suddenly, she hurried to help, and the blood on the ground quickly made her cry again.

Blood ... all blood ...

There was a noisy conversation behind him. It seemed that Xiao Sa and others had subdued the person who finally put the cold gun. Then, a messy footsteps came over, saying that Fang Mo was going to the private hospital ...

Xiao Wanzi's eyes darkened and she lost all consciousness.

There is only one thought ...

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