Killer in the Coffin

"Haha, this old bone already has an antibody against young miss's medicine. It's not going to die yet." "Actually, I don't have much to do with you, I just want you to go to the school and ask for a good leave of absence from the teachers. After all, the two of you have been on the phone for too long, and your form teacher has a lot of objections towards you. She's complaining to the school and asking you to drop out of school, but you can't let Eldest Miss know about this, otherwise she'll get anxious with the boss again."

Wei Yiyi's eyebrows shot up as he thought about the last time he taught Karl at school. Barham, Edward and Du Yue. Tony... He also thought of another person — Luo Zimeng.

De Shu paused for a moment, then continued, "I have already secretly let out the news about you going to school. Boss wants to see what kind of forces will be active after you appear outside."

"Boss is finally prepared to counterattack?" A cold light flashed in Wei's eyes. He had long since wanted to take the initiative, and didn't want to be the one to passively take the hit.

But when he thought of the sound in the cell, Wei's eyes dimmed. He had to find the people who saved the sound before Nong Shiqiang deployed the operation, otherwise, once the sound was successfully transferred, it would be very difficult to find her.

Nong Shiqiang had always been cautious when doing things, and he had only been found out after locking the sound prison for more than ten years. This time, if he wanted to transfer the sound prison, it would be very well planned out, perhaps even he, the bodyguard that Nong Shiqiang had high hopes for would not know where the sound prison would be moved to.

"I think it will be soon. The boss has already targeted several forces, but we are not sure yet. We need your cooperation in order to see through their reactions."

After Uncle De said this, he covered his stomach … Obviously, in the past ten years, even though Nong Xuejia had put in the antidote many times, she still hadn't been able to produce an antibody against Nong Xuejia.

"I got it, am I going to school now?" He was not used to going to school alone. Without Nong Xue Jia by his side, he always felt that he was not fit to stay in school.

"Let's go after dinner." Just as he was about to go to the washroom, he suddenly thought of something and said: "After going to school, help me find Miss's best friend. Her name is Julian." "Grayson, I don't know if something has happened to her. It's been a long time since I've seen her at the manor to play with the eldest miss, and the eldest miss couldn't always get her number. It must be because she was worried and wanted to go to school to find her."

"Got it." Wei nodded. To Julian. He was also curious about Grayson's situation. Although he had helped to defuse the nude at the bar the last time, he had the feeling that she was still hiding something, especially what her mother had said before she died.

The look of helplessness and hope after being humiliated to death was still fresh in one's mind.

"Then I'll be going, I definitely can't let Eldest Miss find out about this." After saying that last sentence, Uncle De left in a hurry.

"I've already explained the reason for asking for leave to the principal. You only need to report to the school and take a few classes in peace. When that happens, someone will come to you to sign the slip."

Uncle De's voice echoed in the air. He had already disappeared into the corridor, and his speed was even faster than a rabbit's. He had probably already rushed into one of the restroom rooms in the villa.

Wei Yi smiled lightly and went back to his room to check the Manor Monitor to see if anything would happen in the period after he left.

Lunch time was very quiet. Nong Shiqiang and Juliet did not return to the manor to eat, but busied themselves with their work at the office. Nong Xuejia, on the other hand, refused to go downstairs.

Just as Uncle De and Wei Yi were eating their fill, a female servant brought a pot of hot soup to Uncle De's side. She placed the pot on the table and said uneasily, "Uncle De, this soup was specially made by Eldest Miss today to call for the kitchen. However, when it was delivered to her room, she didn't drink it and told me to send it down to you."

"Eldest Miss specifically called for the soup?" De Shu grinned, opened the lid to take a look, "Then I must have a good taste."

The corner of Wei Yiyi's mouth lifted slightly. From the corner of his eyes, he saw that there was a gentle shadow moving outside the restaurant's entrance. It should be Nong Xuejia. He didn't know what drug she put in the soup this time.

"Wei Yi, would you like a bowl?" De Shu wryly smiled as he looked at Wei Yi. Although he wanted to drink, when he thought of Nong Xue Jia's mischievous eyes, he immediately became terrified.

"Thank you, give me a bowl." Wei Yi said indifferently, agreeing with an unusual expression.

"Do you really want to drink it?"

Uncle De smiled bitterly. He had just returned from the hospital and was very sensitive to all kinds of food that shone with Nong Xuejia's light.

"Why not?"

Wei Yiyi smiled lightly. Thinking back to the time when Nong Xuejia hugged him in his room, he felt inexplicably guilty. He always felt that he owed Nong Xuejia something, so he ordered a small bowl of soup and began to drink.

The reason he dared to drink this soup was because he knew that Nong Xue Jia wouldn't kill people even if he drugged her. Moreover, he seemed to have quite a bit of success in learning Chinese internal energy from Prison Sound and wanted to try and see if he could dissolve that little bit of drug later.

"Alright, since you're not afraid, then drink up my old bones as well!" Uncle De laughed bitterly. He loved Miss the most. Even though he knew there was medicine, he couldn't help but want to drink it, so as to avoid Miss being disappointed.

The two happily drank a bowl and then stopped. They did not dare to continue drinking, wanting to see what kind of medicine Nong Xuejia had given them.

"Seems like it wasn't drugged this time." Uncle De's face was full of happiness and he couldn't help but order another bowl.

"I should go."

Wei stood up. Nong Xuejia's medicine would be effective, and there would definitely be a period of relaxation. Although it wasn't some deadly poison, it had three parts, and no matter how little the medicine was consumed, it would still cost one's life, so it was better to drink less.

"Hehe, I'll make you guys look down on my medicine. Today, I'll make you guys suffer!"

Nong Xuejia, who was standing outside the door, was very surprised to see Uncle De and Wei Yi drink the soup she had given them. When she saw Wei get up, she immediately ran back to her room, secretly laughing.

Wei didn't say goodbye to Nong Xuejia. He left the restaurant and went straight to the garage, ready to go to school.

In order to attract the attention of the enemies who had been secretly watching the scene in the manor, Uncle De even asked Wei Yi to "Zhang Yang". He specifically asked Bart to drive Wei Yi to school in a limited edition Ferrari, which he had just bought.

However, this second generation ancestor was a little cold, and he looked more like a rich and handsome man.

When Bart dropped Wei off at the school, there were still two hours until the afternoon class. The campus was bustling with people.

Wei Yi couldn't help but regret that he had come too early. His Asian appearance was too conspicuous. Everywhere he went, students would stare at him as an "outsider" and then shout out in alarm.

Wei Yi was depressed. He was actually so famous in school. Everyone knew him, but it was not because he was a good guy. It was because he was a fighting maniac.

In just a few short days, Wei Yi's' heroic name 'had already spread throughout the school. He had beaten the vice principal's nephew, crippled Crown Prince Edward, and crippled the young master of the Rickie family … Every single one of them was linked to a fight.

The only thing that made people feel that Wei Yi was' human 'was that he had led the children of commoners to defeat the nobles on campus in a soccer match.