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From the beginning, he asked Dr. Yan to leave with the children, and he never thought about going to survive. When he saw them coming back, he was suddenly furious.

"Hey!" Zhao Jun grabbed the cold weapon that sneaked on the old man and laughed wildly: "I am not a scorpion."

"Stupid." The old man screamed in his mouth, but the anger in his heart was not as powerful as his slyness. He only thought that these people were a bit stupid, but they were stupid to make him miscellan ...

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