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He pulled Yan Qingyi's hand and said in a sobbing tone, "Mommy, Mommy, this uncle is so scary. I want to go home, I don't want to see him!"

"Bastard, you're as lowly as your mother. You really have the same mother, and the same son!" He Jun pointed at Fang Xiaoshui and scolded her angrily. The words that came out didn't sound like a human at all, but more like an angry devil