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At this time, the old lady was already sobbing. Her big, dried up hands tightly held Chen Fusheng's arm. She kept saying, "You are my benefactor. You are my benefactor!"

At this time, Chen Fusheng turned his head to look at Zhao Sanqiang who was kneeling on the ground and coldly said, "Quickly scram! "From now on, you better take care of these little brothers of yours