crazy Coming to find you with foot odor... But come to think of it, can foot odor be treated with acupuncture""Yes." Ou Yan answered very seriously. "Take enough Shaoyang, Yangming and Taoyin acupoint...Ou-yan raised her chin and tilted it towards Ah-heng, signaling with her eyes that he shouldn't worry.

To outsiders, she seemed to be telling Ah Heng not to provoke Zhang Ju. But Ah Heng, having spent time with her, immediately understood the boss's look. The boss was...

Understood!

He snorted at the old woman and glared hard at the female assassin, his face full of defiance, acting cool and nonchalant, but not as volatile as before.

"This little wolfdog is really obedient... Master told it to shut up, and it immediately became quiet..." Zhang Ju shook off Ou Yan's bun, pacing back and forth in front of her. "What should I do It was so hard to catch you, now I suddenly feel a little reluctant to kill you..."

"I will die at your hands sooner or later. It's better to die understanding why. You think I should die because I returned home, threatening your daughter's position" Ouyan raised her clear eyes, speaking in a calm and collected tone.

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At that moment, a flash of cold determination appeared in Zhang Ma's eyes as she sized him up.

"Are you recording Or do you have a microcamera on you I've felt something off since we started. With your personality, there's no way you'd surrender this quickly, especially not while constantly twisting my words. Bring someone here! Search her! And search her pet dog thoroughly too!!"

"" looked at her coldly, a smirk playing on her lips. "So I'm that formidable in your eyes"

"Shut up!" Zhang Ju was a little angry and embarrassed.

Two female subordinates took turns searching Ouyan's body. They squeezed Ouyan's bun, finding only full hair inside; there was nothing else, not even a hair tie. It had a simple elastic and a small diamond crown on top.

The clothes are casual wear, the hat, pockets, and trouser pockets... there is nothing suspicious.

Even the shoes were taken off, their insoles turned over. There was nothing inside...

Zhang Ju eyed Ou Yan with suspicion, looking her up and down. "What game are you playing"d nervously.At that time, Song Qiao Ying replied, “Chuchu, you like it, Auntie was worried that the chosen style was too old-fashioned and not to your liking. Chuchu, wearing it is just like a beautif...