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Late at night, thunder roared and lightning flashed in the sky, torrential rain poured down.,Moments later, the door was flung open with a loud "bang" by Nan Gong Yu's forceful kick. A gust of cold wind swept in, ruffling Li Qian Zi's magnificent crimson wedding robe.,Nan Gong Yu's eyes turned cold, pointing at Li Qian Zi and roaring: "Li Qian Zi, on your wedding night, you disobeyed wifely duties and slept with other men! You killed your husband, such a shameless wretch. How can our Rui Wang Fu keep someone like you Come here, kill her!"。