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                                                         程麒红着脖子喊,“你还有脸说,就是你毁了韶景一辈子,当初要不是你给她下春药,毁了她名节,她何至于沦落成现在这样!你答应过我,会好好照顾她一辈子,却叫她在你家受尽委屈!”                                                                                “你真傻假傻!”刘烨在下人身后躲着,气吼吼的看着发狂的程麒,“叫那贱人一首骗!”                                                                                “你敢说当初韶景不是你毁的!”                                                                                “老子当初是叫她毁的!她自己吃的春药,诬陷老子身上!”                                                                                刘烨的话再次让现场一静。                                                                                发狂的程麒冷了下来,他不可置信的看着面前的刘烨。                                                                                秦韶景这时则是彻底慌了,“程麒哥哥,你别听他瞎说。”                                                                                “你这个贱人,老子把证据都拿过来了!”刘烨狞笑一声,拿过手下端着的盒子。                                                                                秦韶景再一次看到那个盒子被端出来,她扑上去抢,刘烨狠狠把她一把推开。     
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