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                                                                         然后又发来几张照片,都是袁峰搂着苏韵,不是灌酒,就是亲她的脸。                                                                                蒋慕承手臂上的青筋突暴,发了几个字,【我怕你没命到北京来!】                                                                                随后他把袁峰的号彻底拉黑。                                                                                没过两分钟,手机有电话进来,是从苏韵手机号上呼叫转移过来的。                                                                                蒋慕承怕苏韵接到一些不干净的电话,索性将她现在用的手机设置了呼叫转移,所有打到她号码的电话,都转到了他手机号上。                                                                                是上海的电话。                                                                                不用想也是袁峰。                                                                                蒋慕承接听后,没出声。                                                                                袁峰:“呵,苏韵,几年没见,长本事了呀,不要以为你现在傍上蒋慕承,就能万事大吉,我还告诉你,我手头上还有更多你自己都不知道的视频,你说要是蒋慕承看到,他还会要你吗?是个男人大概都不会再要你!”     
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