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430 The perpetrator

"Xuxu's acting looks really good," Meng Tingxu's agent said with emotion.

Cheng Weiyue nodded in agreement, and even Li Qi, who always had high standards, looked slightly satisfied.

"Xiaoshuang! Xiaoshuang!" Song Ming was startled by Ning Xiaoshuang and quickly stood up and walked to Ning Xiaoshuang's side.

She looked at Ning Xiaoshuang at a loss, obviously frightened by the situation in front of her.

"What's going on?"

The students all gathered around and looked at Ning Xiaoshuang who was curled up on the ground.

The latter's face was unusually pale, as if he had lost all his vitality and was shrinking and depressed.

Song Ming turned around in circles anxiously, and suddenly realized something, and said: "I'm going to find the teacher! I'm going to find the teacher."

Soon, Ji Lingfeng, led by Song Ming, walked over with a serious expression.

He asked all the children to get out of the way with a majestic tone, walked to Ning Xiaoshuang, picked her up, and said: "Get out of the way, I will take her to the infirmary. Song Ming, please contact Ning Xiaoshuang's parents."

Song Ming did not dare to hesitate and quickly agreed.

Ji Lingfeng, played by Lan Rong, walked out quickly.

"Ka." When Lan Rong walked to the aisle with Meng Tingxu in his arms, Li Qi spoke at the right time.

Lan Rong stopped, looked at Meng Tingxu who was still unconscious in his arms, and said with a smile: "Teacher Meng, you don't have to be so dedicated, right? You can open your eyes."

Meng Tingxu's face was still pale and there was no reaction at all.

Lan Rong hasn't come back to his senses yet, still smiling to himself: "If you don't open your eyes, I'll throw you down."

It was Cheng Weiyue who gradually realized something was wrong.

She stood up and walked towards Lan Rong without saying a word.

"Why are you here?" Lan Rong was puzzled, "You can't hold Meng Tingxu."

Cheng Weiyue raised her hand and touched Meng Tingxu's forehead.

Sure enough, it was scalding hot as expected.

Cheng Weiyue said in a deep voice: "Ting Xu seems to be sick. Go to the hospital."

"Sick?" Lan Rong was surprised.

Cheng Weiyue ignored his reaction and said directly: "You hold Ting Xu and come with me."

The nearest hospital was in a small town more than ten kilometers away. Lan Rong drove there as fast as possible and arrived at his destination in twenty minutes.

Cheng Weiyue was sitting in the back row, with Meng Tingxu resting on her legs, unconscious.

Probably due to the bumps along the way, Meng Tingxu's collar was slightly messy, and Cheng Weiyue saw that the exposed skin was covered with fine and shocking red rashes.

Cheng Weiyue's palms were sweaty. She was worried that the medical treatment in the town was not good enough, so she called Zhou Jingwei on the way and asked him to send a doctor from the city center.

At this time, the three people got out of the car, and without delaying for a second, accompanied by the doctor, they pushed Meng Tingxu to the emergency room.

"The patient took benzodiazepines, which caused fainting and allergies. Now he needs gastric lavage." The doctor walked out of the emergency room, looked at Cheng Weiyue, and said, "Don't worry, there is nothing wrong."

Cheng Weiyue had been too worried to sit down just now. When she heard the doctor's words, she felt quite relieved.

She thanked her repeatedly, "Thank you, doctor, it's really hard for you."

"Nothing, it should be." The doctor smiled and said in a gentle tone.

Lan Rong, who had been standing leaning against the window sill, waited until the doctor left and finally spoke slowly: "Tell me, who can secretly put medicine in Meng Tingxu's diet?"

"What do you mean?" Cheng Weiyue was surprised.

"Otherwise, who else can it be?" Lan Rong shrugged his shoulders and smiled very calmly: "In this huge crew, she is the only one who can have such convenient access to Meng Tingxu's food, right?"

Cheng Weiyue knew who Lan Rong was talking about.

In fact, just after the doctor said that Meng Tingxu had taken the medicine by mistake, she thought of this person - Meng Tingxu's assistant.

"It won't do her any good." Cheng Weiyue paused and said, "What's more, it was she who gave me Meng Tingxu's contact information."

"Does she have to give it to you out of good intentions?" Lan Rong sneered.

Cheng Weiyue was dumbfounded for a moment and said calmly: "There are monitors installed next to Tingxu's lounge. I will find all the people who walked into Tingxu's lounge today."

Lan Rong nodded in agreement.

Cheng Weiyue's handling method would indeed be more appropriate.

After all, it is hard to wrongly accuse a good person without evidence.

"What are you going to do if you find the murderer?" Lan Rong asked curiously.

"Of course, hand it over to the Public Security Bureau," Cheng Weiyue said seriously, "Those who commit crimes must receive due sanctions."

Lan Rong still nodded, but this time, his smile faded a little, "Of course it would be best to leave it to the police, but if not, I'm afraid there's nothing you can do."

"What do you think Qin He will do?" Cheng Weiyue paused and did not say any more.

Lan Rong smiled half-heartedly and asked Cheng Weiyue: "Let's put it this way, do you think if it were Zhou Jingwei, he would have to find this person with his own hands to feel at ease?"

Cheng Weiyue had nothing to say.

The two were silent for a while, until there was a burst of fast footsteps, approaching from far away.

Cheng Weiyue saw Qin He's beautiful and overly aggressive face.

His expression was very cold, his lips were pursed tightly, and his face was slightly cold and cold.

He looked at Cheng Weiyue and said, "Cheng Weiyue, how much responsibility do you think the crew should bear for this matter?"

An almost direct and pointed question.

Cheng Weiyue suffered it silently and did not defend herself.

Now, Cheng Weiyue had no way to bring the real culprit to Qin He.

She could only say slowly: "Mr. Qin, on behalf of the crew, I apologize to you and the Xinyu Group for this matter, but don't worry, I will definitely find the murderer and give you an explanation."

His attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, but his sincerity can be heard.

Qin He never believed in so-called guarantees, he only believed in his own methods.

Cheng Weiyue's words did not satisfy him.

"No, I will handle Xu Xu's matter. If I find out who did this, Cheng Weiyue, you'd better hand him over to me. Otherwise, even if your man Zhou Jingwei is standing in front of me, I won't

I won’t let you go.”

Qin He's voice was very soft, but every word he chewed carefully revealed an indescribable coldness and threat.

Lan Rong frowned and was about to retort.

A voice slowly approached from a distance.

"Why don't you let my fiancée go?"

It was Zhou Jingwei's voice, cold and leisurely, with a slight sense of oppression.

Two equally imposing men.

Cheng Weiyue never thought that she and I would come so quickly. After all, it would be no more than an hour before she sent him a message.

Even if you drive all the way from Jingcheng, this kind of time is not enough.

"Why did you arrive so quickly?" Cheng Weiyue took a few steps forward and walked up to Zhou Jingwei.

(End of chapter)


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