C140 Amnesia cloud mulberry

Yun Hai Sang was not dead yet, but the wound on her head and chest quickly disappeared. Opening her eyes, she sat cross-legged, staring at Zhu Xingxing who was holding onto a handgun with anger and anger, "You really don't know how to take care of women, do you want to kill a beautiful girl like me?"

"Yes, that's what I meant."

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