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Qiao Yingzhe walked up, and grabbed Ye Cheng's neck from the back, and pulled him out of the front and back of Qiao Rubing's body before he let go. He looked at Qiao Rubing with a heartbroken heart, and retorted solemnly: "It's not what you think!"

Ye Cheng coldly snorted. Where is she? Where are you holding her? Qiao Rubing, I warn you, if you dare to hurt her even a little