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Chapter 337: Don't be confused about who is the master 3

"Okay, of course! You think there is a blood feud between us, and you treat me like this. It's really the end of the world." Now that the lie has been told, it can't be given up halfway.

"That's right, I have a Bodhisattva heart." Han Murphy followed her words proudly.

She learned a lesson today about Han Murphy's shamelessness.

This monster is indeed stronger than humans in every aspect.

"Go on." Han Murphy reminded her to continue explaining.

"Because I helped the company win a big client a while ago, Mr. He treated me to a nice meal today to show his appreciation for me," she explained.

"A good meal?"

"Yes."

"Is that a good place to have a meal?"

"Of course, the food there is delicious. There are toro sashimi that I have never tasted before, hot spring eggs, and the most expensive, best, and highest quality beef in the world."

"Is this called good?"

"For ordinary people like me, this is already very good."

"Su Xiaoxiao!"

Han Murphy turned over, and before she could react, he pinched her chin hard and said, "Look at how promising you are, how can you be so popular after eating so much? Don't tell others when you go out, you are my Han Murphy's woman.

I really can’t afford this fucking shame.”

Looking at Han Murphy's fierce look, she felt aggrieved and her tears flowed disobediently.

Han Murphy hated seeing her cry the most, so when she cried, he would reach out his hand and desperately wipe away her tears.

Finally, he got tired of it and yelled: "If you cry again, I will be so rude to you!"

When Han Murphy was frightened, she cried even harder, with mucus coming out along with tears.

"You have never been polite to me. Please...kill me...kill me. Kill me and your revenge will be avenged. Anyway, I don't want to live anymore."

After she finished howling, she raised her fist and smashed it hard on Han Murphy's chest.

At this moment, she really wanted Han Murphy to strangle her to death.

It would be nice to die. If you die, you won't have to suffer from him.

Do people live this kind of life?

Unfortunately, Han Murphy did not take action, he just looked at her coldly.

In a daze, she seemed to see a sparkle flashing in his eyes.

Is it her eyesight?

It must be that the devil cannot cry because he has no heart.

It must be that Han Murphy will not cry because he is a devil and because he has no heart.


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