Chapter 129 Collective Poisoning

"Boom boom boom -- boom boom boom --"

The knocking on the door became louder and louder, and Ye Hui'an sat up reluctantly with a grunt, only to find that the other three were still asleep.

"Xiaoqiu?"

"Yuan Xi, Su Ziyi?"

They shouted a few times, but they remained motionless as if they hadn't heard.

It's strange, how come it feels like a serious illness.

Slowly climbed out of bed to open the door, there were two people standing at the door, one was the dormitory supervisor, and the other was a woman with a gloomy face in military uniform.

Seeing Ye Hui'an, the woman frowned, "What's the matter, you guys, you are late for the first class, and you still get into the special reconnaissance class with such an attitude?"

Ye Hui'an was dazed when he heard this, and felt his head was getting bigger and bigger. He forced his eyelids to look at the two people in front of him, and shook his head, "What... what?"

"Ms. Zhou, I think she looks very bad, is she sick?"

"I'm sick, go and ask how many students are sick in class, can a small illness be lazy, and no matter how bad it is, you should call and report."

"Hmm... uncomfortable..." As if the strength had been drained, the sound of the conversation between the two echoed in my ears, but it was like a lullaby, and the eyelids became heavier and heavier. Finally, Ye Anhui's brain sank and his whole body went smoothly. He fell down by the door.

"Ah, be careful!"

……

Getting used to having someone next to him babbling and yelling "Master" when eating, Si Jingyu looked at the food in front of him and suddenly felt dull.

Sure enough, habit is a terrible thing.

Seeing him frowning and staring at Ye Anhui's previous seat, Zhao Quan and Mark exchanged winks, "Master, on Friday the day after tomorrow, Xiao An will be back at night."

"Yeah. I know."

Ever since Ye Hui'an went to school, the villa, which was finally a little angry, suddenly became lifeless again. Fortunately, the young master and the old man did not become the Shura appearance they used to be.

However, seeing Si Jingyu's distraught appearance, all the servants expressed sympathy.

Si Jingyu was thinking about finding an excuse to go to school to find her, when a series of very cheerful cell phone ringtones suddenly rang.

"Master, it's Xiaoan's head teacher."

His eyes lit up, and he turned to Mark who was holding the phone, "Pick it up."

Mark nodded respectfully and pressed the answer button, "Ms. Qin..."

I don't know what the other party said, but Mark's original smiling face suddenly changed, and he quickly covered his phone and looked at Si Jingyu with anxious eyes, "Young...Master, Xiaoan and the others...the people in their dormitory are collectively poisoned .”

"Say it again?" Si Jingyu ordered through gritted teeth.

Mark trembled all over, and quickly repeated with his eyes closed, "Xiao An's homeroom teacher called. The three girls didn't go to class this morning. The teacher in charge of the class came to look for her in person. It was Xiao An who opened the door without saying a word. I fainted, and it was later discovered that the four people in their dormitory had been poisoned one after another, and they have been sent to the hospital now."

The stern face suddenly became very gloomy, and Si Jingyu stood up with eyelids and strode out the door, "Which hospital?"

"The Affiliated Hospital of Jinghai University."

"Prepare the car."

The strong smell of disinfectant filled the entire ward. On the snow-white hospital bed, the girl slept beautifully, but her complexion was a little pale.

On one side of the hospital bed was a soft sofa. Si Jingyu's slender legs were crossed, one hand was resting on the back of the sofa, his cold eyes narrowed slightly and his handsome face was tense.

(End of this chapter)

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