What made his face darken again, he asked seriously, "Do you love him or me?"

Su Qingse said angrily, "He hurt you, who do you think I feel sorry for? Can I still feel sorry for him? Can I still feel sorry for him hurting my hand when he hit you?"

"Then who knows, the dog who was scolded just now can still remember the pain in his heart, and you have no one with this abused physique. If I don't ask clearly, you may be beaten by someone at that time. You I have to cry and beg others, if you don’t vent your anger enough, you can beat my husband again, anyway, he resists beating.”

Lin Jinshu imitated Su Qingse's tone and cried out, but before the words could finish, he immediately screamed and begged for mercy, "Oh, oh, don't pinch me, it hurts, oh, I'm driving."

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