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Chapter 102 On the first day of July, Jiao Bai borrowed a phone from a passerby and called Zhang Zhen. The advantage of habitually memorizing phone numbers was evident here, useful in emergencies. Jiao Bai and Liang Dong hid in the border area, sometimes eating and sometimes going hungry. Two days later, the Qi family managed to enter the border and brought Jiao Bai, who was vomiting and suffering from diarrhea, back to West City. Jiao Bai woke up in his own bed, with a dripping IV drip hanging beside…-
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Chapter 102 On the first day of July, Jiao Bai borrowed a phone from a passerby and called Zhang Zhen. The advantage of habitually memorizing phone numbers was evident here, useful in emergencies. Jiao Bai and Liang Dong hid in the border area, sometimes eating and sometimes going hungry. Two days later, the Qi family managed to enter the border and brought Jiao Bai, who was vomiting and suffering from diarrhea, back to West City. Jiao Bai woke up in his own bed, with a dripping IV drip hanging beside…
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The room was very quiet. A tall figure was using a rag to clean the stains on the floor. Jiao Bai supported himself on the edge of the bed and stood up. After taking two steps, he held his head and gasped for breath. He felt dizzy and the world was spinning. All he could see were white spots. He was so damn dizzy. A hand steadied him. Jiao Bai grabbed the mask on the other person's face and pulled it down. A sallow and gaunt face appeared in the sunlight, with deeply sunken cheeks, a firm nose,…
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The first time Jiao Bai was subjected to torture, his soul left his body. Although he could still feel the mental flogging pain, it was slightly better than being in physical form. The first six lashes of the second time were in the "dream mode," and he only suffered the remaining twenty-four, but his soul didn't leave; he took the punishment for real. Jiao Bai's consciousness didn't know if it had sunk for hours or days, but finally floated up a few inches. He felt his body bumping and shaking, and knew…
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This situation is beyond fucked up. But no one is flying into a rage. Everyone's firepower has been blown away by the typhoon. Now they're bleeding and weak, unable to even clench their fists. Only Yu Ling can still fight, but his brother has been captured, so he's basically being held by the throat. Jiao Bai is the calmest of the group. The opportunity to send Yu Ling into the group has arrived. The biggest reaction comes from Cen Yu, who's shocked and bewildered: "Brother, how could you be…
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Someone had already started cooperating with the bandits. It was a handsome young man with semi-long hair, abandoning his clothes and belongings without hesitation, brazenly exposing his blush-inducing body. Many of the masked bandits were homosexuals, and they stared with wide eyes, gulping. "Bang!" Zhang Zhen grabbed two chairs and threw them out forcefully. The tense atmosphere instantly shattered, and the scene became extremely chaotic. "Go!" Zhang Zhen said in a hushed tone. The group quietly…
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Jiao Bai was talking to Zhang Zhen, his injured left hand in his pocket, his uninjured right arm around his neck. "Brother, what did Secretary Qi do to you?" Jiao Bai pressed on Zhang Zhen's still-bulging shoulder muscles. Zhang Zhen stiffly said, "Nothing!" This clearly meant something was up. Jiao Bai glanced at Qi Huai, who was sitting on a chair with his legs bent. The latter was wearing headphones, answering a call, only listening and not speaking. That air of an elite subordinate was even stronger…
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The wedding was held in an indoor auditorium, decorated mainly with pink and white flowers. An archway made of flowers stood before the red carpet. Every detail of the entire scene was filled with girlish charm. Guests arrived one after another. Several socialites were laughing and gossiping, saying that the female head of the Cen family was truly blessed, and that the young master was so fond of her. The bride's identity and family background were also points of interest for the guests. The wealth of…
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Jiao Bai looked at the sickly Cen Jingmo in front of him, his mind still racing. Cen Jingmo remembered his first playthrough, knew how he died in his past life, and now he had a second chance. But he lacked self-awareness and didn't know the truth about the world. This was fundamentally different from Qi Yi Liao's situation. As a reborn person, Cen Jingmo seemed to stand on the shoulders of fate, detached from the secular world that ordinary people were trapped in, focusing on things that science…
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Li Jue widened his innocent eyes, watery, pure and soft: "What does an enemy mean?" Jiao Bai sat in silence for a while: "What is three plus five?" Li Jue counted on his fingers: "Six." Jiao Bai rolled his eyes. Okay, he knew. He wasn't mute, but his intelligence was less than four years old. "Why are you here?" Jiao Bai looked him up and down. Jiao Bai had reason to suspect that Cen Jingmo knew Li Jue was here, and that's why he arranged for him to come over. Cen Jingmo was suspicious and scheming.…
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