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Ye Jing slammed her fist on the table, interrupting him and saying: "I think you're not only a dangerous person, but also a liar who talks nonsense. What do you mean by curing Nanjiang Wang's illness You're just blowing hot air!",The driver still had a man wearing black-rimmed glasses sitting in the front passenger seat.,After finishing his words, he stared intently at Chu Chen.。