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Chapter 242: A Pawn
wound even more painful, but he didn't dare to make a sound!“Mr. Chen… Mr. Chen!” Qin Feng knelt before Chen Ping, beads of cold sweat rolling down his forehead as he begged for mercy. “Please forgive...ong are respected."Chen Ping, let's go. Let's leave here. I will never come back to the Miao village again. I'm going to find my sister…"Xiaolan tugged at Chen Ping's sleeve.Chen Ping hadn't opened hi...