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After leaving the basement, Fu Chijing's expression was still ugly. Tong Qing lowered her eyes and glanced at him. From the beginning, her hand had been held in his, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull it back, so she put a little more strength into it. Fu Chijing seemed to sense she was trying to break free. He suddenly turned his head and gripped her even tighter