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Seemingly sensing Feng Yaohua's gaze, Feng Yingluo screamed, "Why are you looking at me? "You're the one who killed my grandson, Tao Ye. Tao Ye is so good, but you, ugly bastard, can't bear to kill her?"

Sneering coldly, Feng Yaohua's limited patience was completely gone. "You mean that if I'm ugly, I must be a murderer? I would actually like to ask