And they quickly discovered who the person who reported it was.
"Takahashi Orika!" Someone in the crowd saw the petite figure trying to sneak into the crowd. After exclaiming, everyone's eyes fell on her.
Takahashi Orika, who had failed to lurk, was still frozen in her movements. She felt a little unnatural as she was swept by the sharp gazes in the room. She had to turn around and smile, "It was the housekeeper I went to find. Such a big thing happened, and the senior sister is also unconscious." , I think what if no one is in charge and the murderer escapes."
Her explanation seemed reasonable and reasonable, and it was all a matter of impatience for Zhou Qingqing's sake. However, after Song Ye's sharp analysis just now, everyone now had a different taste for her rhetoric.
"I'm not sure who the murderer is." Song Ye on the other side stood beside the bed and said coolly, glancing over with a cold look on the other person.
The latter's scalp felt numb, and she remembered the excruciating pain when her limbs were twisted off, and she couldn't help but feel afraid. But then she saw the housekeeper present, and she suddenly gained some confidence. She stood up and said loudly: "Song Ling, Mr. Song A thief here calls a thief. Senior sister came back from training tonight and something happened after washing her face with your things. You were nowhere to be found at that time. Whose idea was it if this was not your fault?"
In fact, the biggest evidence lies in the medicine stone given by Song Ye. The last time Zhou Qingqing treated the injury on his shoulder, he felt the effect was good. Later, he went through hard work to get the medicine stone for beauty treatment. Only then did the accident happen, which became irrefutable evidence.
Song Ye picked up the medicine stone that had fallen from the ground. The smell of the corrosive medicine on it was still very strong. "The medicine stone is made of jade. It is hard in texture and smooth in appearance, but this medicine stone is already covered in scars." The holes are obviously corroded by the medicine. It is really caused by the harmful substances in the medicine stone, so how can the medicine stone be made?"
Yes, the stone has been corroded to this point. It was impossible to put the medicine into the stone in the first place.
Flaws were exposed one after another, and everyone was obviously shaken by the accusation that Song Ye was the murderer.
"Then, it's possible that those medicines are in powder form and melt when they touch water." In the silence, only Takahashi Orika was still insisting. Her cheeks were almost chewed to bits, and she wanted to die. Take a bite of Song Ye.
And Song Ye would definitely not let her succeed.
The footsteps moved in an instant, and in a flash, the person had arrived in front of Takahashi Orika. When the latter was surprised and wanted to retreat, Song Ye grabbed her arm and said in a faint tone: "Perhaps to deal with other People can use this trick, but only Senior Sister cannot. She is a water attribute user, and her hands are often wet every time she comes back from training."
If it was really a highly acidic medicinal powder, the other party would notice it immediately, and how could he be stupid enough to put it in the water to wash his face.
This sentence completely destroyed all of Takahashi Orika's accusations. She struggled with her eyes flickering and defended in a low voice, "Even if I misunderstood you, why don't I apologize to you? Let me go quickly. The housekeeper is still here. Well, you still want to do something to me?"
She didn't mean anything apologetic in her tone, but it sounded like a fox pretending to be a tiger.
Song Ye twitched the corner of his mouth and showed no intention of letting go of her, "You misunderstood me, just in case, I also want to misunderstand you. Tell me, after the training tonight, who did you meet wherever you went?"
Facing the aggressive questioning, Takahashi Orika's expression changed, and she suddenly became flustered and short of breath, "You, what do you mean..."
"Um..." Song Ye squeezed her arm and wanted to continue questioning. Suddenly, he heard a cry of pain from the other side of the bed. The curtain shook slightly twice. Zhou Qingqing grabbed the curtain with one arm and it hurt. This covering was torn off with a crash.
"Senior Sister!" The male disciples all stepped forward, but a trace of embarrassment flashed across their faces when they first saw her naked.
Even if they call themselves brothers on weekdays, in the final analysis there are still differences between men and women.
"Ah... my face hurts... Song Ling... what's wrong with my face..." Zhou Qingqing, who had completely woken up, fell into crazy pain. No one noticed that he was completely naked, but he was still subconsciously wailing in pain. Calling Song Ye's name.
This is a kind of trust, trusting a person's tone with all your heart.
Song Ye also flashed to her bed almost in the blink of an eye, pulled the quilt and hugged her in his arms, not even afraid of her bloody face, and stretched out his hand to hold her down. He leaned against her neck and whispered comfortingly in her ear, "It's okay, it will be okay. You need to rest now."
Then, a hand knife fell, and she knocked Zhou Qingqing unconscious to prevent him from suffering any more pain.
After helping her lie down, Song Ye reached into his arms and took out a bottle of hemostatic and healing powder from the space and sprinkled it carefully on the wounds on her face.
Because Tang Yixiao was burned a few years ago, Yaowangtang developed many medicinal materials and medicinal stones for skin repair. Song Ye also placed a lot of them in his space, which came in handy now.
Looking at the bloody face in the coma, she remembered Tang Yixiao back then. It seemed that everyone who appeared around her would eventually suffer bad luck.
Song Ye knew that these things were not his fault, but his heart felt heavy.
And everyone present saw that Song Ye, who was always cold and didn't like to talk, was treating Zhou Qingqing with such care. Such cherishment could not be faked no matter what. At this time, no one doubted her innocence anymore, but...
"Ah, this is difficult to handle. Senior sister is injured. How can she participate in the disciple competition the day after tomorrow? The housekeeper and the person in charge are no longer able to lead the team. Do we need to take a substitute in the disciple hall?" Takahashi Orika's voice sounded at an inappropriate time again, appearing cold and selfish in such a sad atmosphere.
The housekeeper obviously didn't like this kind of woman who was adding insult to injury. He frowned, a trace of displeasure flashed across his face, "Well, then let a substitute lead the team and let the more senior male disciples from the disciple hall go."
This arrangement is actually in line with the rules, but unfortunately it is not in line with someone's wishes.
The flattering smile on Takahashi Orika's face froze, and she immediately objected, "Butler, the disciple competition is originally for each family to win glory. It should be for those who are capable, and substitutes should be selected according to their strength."
When the housekeeper heard this, he glanced at her lightly, "Oh? Then who do you think is qualified to be the substitute captain?"
"Of course..." Takahashi Orika immediately blurted out what she wanted to say, but realized that she was too obvious, so she put on a cute smile, "Although I have just started, I was lucky enough to win a big prize during the test. Senior sister, everyone knows it."