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The scar-faced man's grin widened, his large hand reaching towards Zi Da Hong's bright red bellyband.,A roar of anger erupted, and Li Qianzi suddenly kicked the man with the scar on his face upwards.,Nan Gong Yu's eyes turned cold, pointing at Li Qian Zi and roaring: "Li Qian Zi, on your wedding night, you disobeyed wifely duties and slept with other men! You killed your husband, such a shameless wretch. How can our Rui Wang Fu keep someone like you Come here, kill her!"。