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忌讳。                                                                                蒋慕承倒是无所谓。                                                                                傅明琰看了眼时间,问苏韵:“马上就开会了,走不走?”                                                                                “好。”她跟夏乔也没什么好说的,看她没生命危险就放心了。                                                                                她又跟蒋慕承说了几句,就跟傅明琰一起离开病房。                                                                                待苏韵一走,蒋慕承的脸色就阴沉下来:“夏乔,你有圣母心,去帮傅明琰,那是你的事,我管不着,但你别在我案子最关键时刻给我节外生枝!后果你没法承担,也承担不起!”                                                                                夏乔手指微微蜷缩,“我半条命都快没有的人,你还忍心再怪我?”                                                                                “那是你活该!”                                                                                “四哥,我也有心,也会疼,你能别这么说吗?”                                                                                夏乔再也没法说笑,不止身体疼,心也疼。                                 
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