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At this moment, Ye Xing stood up and stood in front of Jiang Xiying. He said indifferently, "The people of the Ye family are not people who can be easily bullied! Do you think I, Ye Xing, am a dead man? ! "

Fenng Ziqian was holding a glass of red wine in his hand and shaking it. When he thought of Jiang Xiying's face, he felt his heart beat faster