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Six years ago, a night lingering, she from the bar waitress, light speed promotion to the young lady of the mansion. Six years later, the same reunion in the bar, she was a man clamped hands, hard against the wall: "fled for so long, really think I can not find you?" Her neck stretched: "So what if I find it, the child still belongs to me!" His eyes darkened, and he breathed hot air in her ear, "Okay, the child belongs to you." Hand restlessly touched the hem of her shirt: "You belong to me ......"