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He jerked his body a few times, bending down to shake all the contents of my small handbag out onto the floor.,The silver chain was still fastening Liu Feifei, and I followed the direction of the chain upward, seeking help.,Zhang Fatty let out a ghastly grin: “If anything were to happen to her, I wouldn’t live either. Even if I die, I want to die in front of her.”。