Weep, let's end!

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"The phone will be transferred to voice mail..." Soft voice came, permeated with annoying machinery, Longyaochen Eagle's eyes slightly cracked, the bottom of the eyes emitted two cold shines.

Dead woman, out in the evening, dare to shut down now!

The bitter breath gradually diffused, and Longyaochen's Eagle gazed at it like a whirlpool, bringing the bitter breath into his eyes. He wiped his thin lips slightly and looked down slightly to dial the phone of the villa...

In the dead of night, the telephone in the villa rings brittly. At such a night, in the empty room, it seems harsh. With the ringing of the...