Qu Bai's moment just now made Song Ye realize that pain can restore consciousness, so she pricked her palm with scissors.
Although this was a method, everyone was shocked when they saw her stabbing a hole in herself without even blinking.
What a strong mind it takes to do this.
Qu Bai understood the meaning of her words and did not dare to delay. He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number directly. After briefly explaining the situation, he handed the mobile phone to Song Ye, "Tell me about your body's reaction. "
Song Ye pressed the artery in his palm with one hand and could only hold the phone with his neck, "Hello."
The person on the other end of the phone paused, and then a familiar voice came, "Go ahead."
The cold and hard voice came over, clearing up Song Ye's originally chaotic mind, and subconsciously called out, "Qin Zhan." She should have thought of it a long time ago. Among the people Qu Bai knew, he was Qin Zhan. Zhan knows best.
"Yes." He responded in a low voice, not caring whether Song Ye was young or old at this time, and said in a calm tone: "Let's talk about the business first, and tell the matter from beginning to end."
Song Ye sat on the floor on the edge of the bed rail, his lips pale due to excessive blood loss and gently moved, "The medicine only touches the tongue coating. It tastes very light and has no smell. During periods of non-vigorous exercise, the whole body is weak and weak. After sweating, the body will heat up, the skin will be hot, excitement and hallucinations will occur, and you will gradually lose your mind."
Although Song Ye's palms were still dripping with blood and she looked fragile and might faint at any moment, her narrative was still clear and there was not even a trace of tremor in her tone.
Qin Zhan on the other end of the phone frowned. This rare medicine appeared in the small Yuncheng Middle School. The matter was definitely not simple. After thinking for a while, he stood up and walked out, "I want to find a way to suppress the properties of the medicine. I Take someone there immediately."
With a snap and listening to the busy signal from the phone, Song Ye returned the phone to Qu Bai and said calmly in the latter's doubtful eyes: "He is coming over."
"He..." Qu Bai stared, a little incredulous. Isn't it true that Qin Zhan has been training in a closed environment for the past two days and cannot come out
Somehow, he subconsciously didn't reveal the news to Song Ye. He felt that it was not the right time to tell him, and he also felt that something was stopping him in his heart.
In short, the most important thing now is Song Ye's physical condition, "How do you feel now?"
Song Ye closed her eyes gently and allowed Xu Zihang to strangle her aorta to stop the bleeding. Her voice was a little hoarse, "I can still stay awake for the time being."
In other words, the pain can only temporarily relieve the symptoms, and the effect of the medicine has not yet expired.
Qu Bai felt his heart suffocate and felt a dull pain, "Who did it?" If he had known, he would not have spared him lightly.
Song Ye was also thinking about the murderer. During the short period of time when he regained consciousness, he already had a rough inference in his mind.
At this time, there was a sudden noise outside the door, and Lu Lan's loud voice could be vaguely heard screaming.
"What's going on?" Song Ye let out a breath and suppressed the restlessness in his heart.
Wang Tiechuan walked in from outside the door and said with a gloomy face: "The people of the Song family heard from somewhere that Song Meimei was beaten, and the principal was at the door clamoring to come in." Thinking that Song Ye was once a member of the Song family, and As parents, they only cared about Song Meimei from beginning to end. Wang Tiechuan felt indescribable disgust in his heart.
Hearing this, Song Ye's eyes turned cold, he turned to Song Meimei, who had long been unconscious, and ordered in a cold tone, "Throw the person out to them."
Wang Tiechuan was frightened by Song Ye's violent aura. Seeing that her eyes were still a little red, it was clear that the medicine had not worn off. He did not dare to provoke her anymore and carried Song Meimei out like a rag.
In an instant, the cry outside the door was loud, and now even Song Yuanzhi and Song Tingting were yelling curses into the house.
"Song Ye, you don't deserve a good death. Our Song family has raised you for so many years, and yet we have raised you to be such a white-eyed wolf. Your conscience is eaten away."
"You all, get out of here and let Song Ye come out. She has made Meimei like this. How dare you call her out?"
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Although the teenagers blocked the door tightly, the Song family still stood there and yelled.
Even the principal and teachers who came with her were frightened by Song Meimei, who was covered in injuries, especially her twisted and deformed legs, which looked particularly shocking.
Just when the old principal couldn't stand the pressure and wanted to stand up for justice, there was sudden movement in the room, footsteps approaching from far away, and the teenagers at the door separated into a lane and looked worriedly at Song Ye, who was dressed in white.
When she first saw Song Ye's figure, Lu Lan howled out at the top of her lungs, "Song Ye, you don't deserve to die, you..." The words that followed stopped abruptly because Lu Lan saw Song Ye's bloody face. face, and hands with scissors stuck in them.
The usually spotless white clothes were now a little embarrassed, the cold face was covered with cold sweat and pale, there were scissors stuck in the palms, and they were stained with blood, which was shocking.
"What... what's going on?" the old principal stammered, shocked by the situation and speechless.
But Song Ye's footsteps did not stop at all, walking straight in the direction of the Song family.
Now, even Lu Lan didn't dare to mourn. She was frightened by the blood. Her eyes widened in horror and she trembled: "What do you want to do? Don't come here. There are so many people watching."
In full view of everyone, Song Ye stood still, his usually cold face covered with a layer of cold evil aura. When he frowned and looked down, he felt like he was looking down on all living beings. Then, when the Song family was on guard, With a look on her face, she slowly put her hand on the scissors, and without blinking, she pulled out the scissors.
"Ah!" There was a crash, and the blood spattered out as the scissors were pulled away. Some female teachers were so frightened that they screamed and turned pale.
I don't know where Song Ye had the courage and nerve to endure such severe pain without even letting out a muffled groan.
The blood was dripping, Song Ye lowered his arms, and the blood in his eyes was gradually suppressed.
She squatted down and put the bloody scissors to Lu Lan's throat with a swipe. In the latter's frightened and stiff expression, she said softly and hoarsely: "I want Song Meimei's legs today. If the latter I found out that she was related to this matter. I will come again to take her life."
I will come again to take her life.
Lu Lan's face paled immediately at these words that were so light-hearted, because she felt that Song Ye's words at this time did not look like he was lying.
For fifteen years under the same roof, Lu Lan always thought that Song Ye was weak and could be bullied. It was only today, with her hands stained with blood, that Lu Lan realized that the Song Ye in front of her was no longer the same person.