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Chapter 672 Qing'er is my wife(2/2)

As long as he is interrogated, the thief can be freed to confess to Rich Man Li.

Confronting Bo's court, Mr. Li undoubtedly shot himself in the foot.

But the crux of the problem now is that this damn thief will not let go.

"This man's mouth is too strict and cannot be pried open!"

Over there, Luo Fengtang was also defeated.

The two men looked at the thief in front of them, who was sitting on a chair with his hands tied behind his back.

To be honest, the thief was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

For ordinary people, when it comes to this point, eighteen generations of their ancestors have been accounted for.

This thief is no ordinary person!

However, my sister happens to be no ordinary person either.

"You're not going to let go, are you? You have to force my sister to use a trick, right?"

Yang Ruoqing rolled up her sleeves and walked over with a sinister smile.
Chapter completed!
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