Chapter 1722

omachs."Hmm, this is really delicious. Is the outside wrapped in salted egg yolk It smells so good." Zhong Meimei thought that any delicious food should be shared with Ou Yan.Yang Yiyin would share de...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"better highlighting the elegant temperament of a wealthy young lady...”>>>If every designer designed in Chanel's style, there would only be one Chanel, two Chane ls... There would never be any new bra...