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his book here had the confidence and courage to put it here because they had long expected this to happen.
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Is there another way to get he Jian to stop reading?
Yu Lianyun, who once had a qualification in forensic medicine, knew the structure of the human body well. he knew which muscles and joints were hit so hard that he Jian'an let go of the forbidden book.
the first time he struck the aorta was in the bicep of he Jian's right arm. due to the momentary blood blockage, he Jia'an's arm muscles ached, and his grip on the book slightly loosened. however, the book of Sand was still in he Jia'an's hands. he still had the patience and strength to lift his fingers and continued to hold on to the book.
Seeing this, Yu Lianyun gritted her teeth, struggled in her heart for a while, and finally made a difficult decision.
he pulled out a thin, sharp knife from a gap in his tactical vest. Yu Lianyun held it like a scalpel. he grabbed the knife back and stabbed he Jian in the arm.
In an instant, he Jia'an's arm holding the book suddenly lost its strength, and the sand book slipped from his hand. when he Jia'an looked at the book and was about to take it back, Yu Lianyun hugged he Jia'an's waist. he pushed hard and pushed the person out.
Li Jia'an failed to grasp the book of Sand and fell heavily to the ground. despite the choking sound and the back of his head hitting the ground, he struggled to his feet, eyes w
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