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    Liu Zongming hastily straightened his hands and anxiously shouted, “I’ll fight, I’ll fight! “

    Fu Jiu laughed and casually threw him against the wall.

    Liu Zongming knows he can’t escape, Fu Jiu this way, if he doesn’t make this call, he can really beat him to death!

    In fact, Liu Zongming’s body was already hurting very badly, what made him strange was that after being punched like this, he didn’t have any blood on his body at all, but his fingers that were pressed on the screen betrayed his current physical condition, and he was shaking everywhere from the pain.

    On the other side of the phone, Fu Ximing was still wondering what Liu Zongming was calling him at this time.

    He set his pencil pouch down on the wooden table before he pressed the connecting shoulder, his voice carrying the usual condescension, “Something wrong?”

    “Fu, Fu Shao ……” Liu Zongming’s breath sounded a little shaky.

    Fu Ximing’s brows furrowed as he listened, “Where are you? How can you speak like this?”

    Liu Zongming was just about to open his mouth.

    Fu Jiu then tapped his wrist and spread his left hand with an evil smile, signaling him to hand over his phone.

    Liu Zongming didn’t dare to refuse at all.

    He found that the Fu Jiutian who initiated ruthlessness was born with an ice coldness that made people afraid, even though the corners of his mouth were smiling, his eyes were dark as the deep night, empty and hostile.

    With a trembling hand, Liu Zongming placed the cell phone in Fu Jiu’s palm.

    Fu Jiu took it over, his thin lips hooked, the screen was pasted on his left ear, his right leg still maintained the previous position, his voice was brewing with coldness, very handsome, “Fu Ximing…”

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