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Categories: words and feelings
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In the face of Yun Zhengcang, Yue Zhi painting is as humble as dust, the whole five years, she was in a mess like a dog, but ultimately in exchange for a piece of paper divorce agreement. Bewildered and confused, Leng Ye descended like a god, extremely favored, and his wandering heart was treated like a treasure. However, he suddenly changed his face, "Woman, you'd better pray that she wakes up soon, otherwise, I'll draw all your blood!" "If you don't have enough blood, use your child's!" "No child? Then give me present birth!" She flees, only to be recaptured again and again, the stubborn president's overbearing demands leaving her powerless to resist and falling step by step. Giving birth to a child is not enough? What more does he want?