She felt guilty and subconsciously dodged her eyes.

But soon the eyes widened again.

I am Han Yue, I am the daughter of the Han family, and I am the future heir of Qianbao Group. Why don’t I dare to fight back or fight back... “I want to kill you.”

Han Yue searched the guys everywhere in shame and anger.

Not long after, she had two more kitchen knives in her hand.

The sword light is very bright.

The anger is overwhelming.

Han Yue was full of energy: tremble, mortal.

Ye Fei said lightly: "Is it still painful to be so angry now?"

Han Yue was stunned, threw away the kitchen knife, touched her head, and was surprised to find that the back of her head, which was once sore and painful when she was angry, now there is only a faint pain.

She was very happy. You know, this headache caused her to suffer when it occurred.

"In those few strokes just now, I didn't take advantage of you, but helped you clear your meridians, relieve brain nerves, and prevent headaches when you get angry."

Ye Fei looked at her and said, "Drinking more twenty-four flavors in the past two days will help you suppress your liver fire and your menstruation will return to normal."

"As for your foot injury, it depends on your performance."
Chapter completed!