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"Uncle, think carefully again, don't say I didn't give you a chance."
What did he want?
Zhou Jishan was drenched in sweat, his heart began to struggle continuously.
He looked up at Zhou Xintong's smirking expression and paused.
Right.
Attitude.
The truth wasn't important.
What he wanted was my submissive attitude.
After figuring this out, Zhou Jishan swallowed dryly and said, "My twelfth sister was previously taken away by the Eagle, and then I found out that the Eagle was killed by Shen Qing. My sister's death is probably connected to him."
This was something he had already discovered, but as for whether Zhou Yu was actually killed by Shen Qing, there were no clues or evidence at all.
But at this moment, he couldn't care about that anymore, so he brought out a scapegoat first.
"What is this Shen Qing's background?"
