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Leng Huaiqing did not have much contact with Zhao Yang, but he had been in contact with him for the past two days.
When he got off the car, he looked at the strange text message on his phone. He couldn't help but feel suspicious and called him.
"What does that message mean?" Leng Huaiqing asked in confusion.
At that time, Zhao Yang had yet to step into the front door of the Leng family's villa
