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His finger silently curved downwards.
"Boss, I really don't know anything. It was Lin Xiahua who copied my work, I only did it to protect my own interests, do you really want me to protect you?" Wang Lin was still making his last struggles.
With the second finger bent down, Xu Yimo's expression became colder and colder, the aura around him became stronger and stronger.
"Boss, believe me
