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"Hey, hey, hey."

"Why did you make me spit blood?"

"Wan'er's wife and I made the raw rice into cooked rice."

"Does it affect you that much?"

Qin Tian said in disbelief.

"You bastard, you're still talking."

"Can you stop talking about this?"

Duanmu Wan'er's face turned red from embarrassment.

However, Qin Tian, this bastard, still said those words.

He had truly angered her to death