He Xiuya was so angry that her cheeks were twisted, and she glared at Ye Fan fiercely, wishing to tear Ye Fan into pieces.

"Haha! Miss He, don't blame me for not reminding you that I alone can cure your mouth! I advise you to do as I say, otherwise you will have such a crooked mouth for the rest of your life! Ye

Fan shrugged his shoulders and said very nonchalantly.

"You... just believe that no one in the world can cure my mouth! Ye, just wait and see...!" He Xiuya's face was as angry as pig liver

The color is just as ugly.

Then, she turned away angrily and rushed to the hospital immediately, hoping to have her crooked mouth cured.

"hehe!!"

Seeing He Xiuya's angry look, Ye Fan ignored her. Instead, he lit a cigarette leisurely and smoked it slowly, his eyes full of disdain.

"He Xiuya!"

"I advise you to give up on this idea! No one in the world can defeat my acupuncture skills!!"

"Without my intervention, you will only be able to keep your mouth twisted for the rest of your life!"

...

An intriguing sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and he murmured to himself quite profoundly.

At the same time, on the other side.

He Xiuya, who had a crooked mouth, rushed to the hospital as soon as possible. At first, she thought it was just a trivial matter, but after she went to the hospital, she discovered that she

wrong!

Because, she found that her tongue coating had turned black, and her entire mouth was swollen!

"What should I do? What should...what should I do?" He Xiuya panicked, and her whole body was in a state of confusion.

Although she is already engaged to the Wang family, her man will definitely not marry her when he sees her like this. After all, who would want an ugly monster as his wife?

Thinking of this, He Xiuya hurriedly took out the phone, dialed the number of her elder brother He Wenchao, and said anxiously: "Brother, it's not good, my mouth is crooked... Oooh, what should I do...

....”

He Wenchao on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then asked: "How could this happen?"

"I don't know. Just now I met Ye Fan and the others, and then he...he pricked me with a silver needle, and as a result, my mouth became...like it is now.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, my image is completely ruined..." He Xiuya cried.

"What? It's that kid again?" He Wenchao heard his sister's narration and immediately became furious. Not only did Ye Fan cripple Zhao Long's martial arts, but now he still bullies his sister. He is simply looking for death!

As the saying goes: People fight for one breath, but Buddha receives one stick of incense!

Ye Fan insulted his sister like this. If He Wenchao didn't teach Ye Fan a lesson this time, he would be so embarrassed!

Thinking of this, no wonder He Wenchao scolded all eighteen generations of Ye Fan's ancestors, and then he comforted He Xiuya: "Xiaoya, don't worry, my brother will definitely vent this bad breath for you, but the most urgent thing is to cure him.

Good luck with your illness! Which hospital are you in now? I'll go there right away!"

"I'm at...Renxin...hospital...wuwuwu! Brother, come here quickly, I...I'm drooling while talking now.

, the mouth is not... out of control..."

He Xiuya was crying and talking intermittently, but when she said this, she found that her mouth could not speak clearly again. She immediately covered her mouth and kept shaking her head, tears falling down uncontrollably.

No!

To be precise, I can’t stop drooling from my mouth!
Chapter completed!