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... n Jin’s amiable expression was reserved only for Wen Zhanyan. Even Wen Zhanyan’s every move could affect Wen Jin’s emotions, just like now.
After hanging up the phone, Wen Jin looked at Yu Anwan and sneered.
“President Wen, you want to kill me?” Yu Anwan immediately noticed his murderous intent. It was too obvious.
“Yu Anwan, I’ll give you a chance. If you can’t escape before midnight tomorrow, then I’ll make sure you die here.” Wen Jin’s words were devoid of any playful ton ...
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