On the court, Song Ye didn't actually faint.

At that time, Xu Zihang picked her up and rushed to the infirmary, knowing that this was Song Yebu's situation halfway through.

Since the murderer was in the crowd, she would 'attack' in front of everyone's eyes and lead the snake out of the hole.

So after Song Ye entered the infirmary, Xu Zihang immediately released fake news, called everyone around him, sang an empty city plan, and waited for the turtle to be caught in the urn.

But when they kicked open the door of the infirmary, they saw that the room was already messy.

Song Meimei was pinched on the bed by her neck. It was obvious that she was in a state of less air in and out, but Song Ye was flushed, and her hands were still increasing her strength. Her cold voice became irritable, and she kept asking: "Where is the antidote?"

Xu Zihang groaned in his heart, and he took the first step to grab Song Ye's arm, "Song Ye, what's wrong with you?" He was fine when he was brought in, so why did his kung fu change in such a short time.

But before his hand touched anyone, Song Ye threw a punch and hit Xu Zihang's mouth on Yuexiong's mouth, causing the latter to groan. To go up, he hurriedly stopped people, "It's very possible that she can't control herself anymore."

The teenagers were stunned for a moment, turned their heads dumbly, looked at Song Ye who was pushed down by Song Meimei on the bed, looked at her red eyes, as if covered with a layer of water mist, her pupils could no longer focus, everyone was a little unbelievable.

"Old, what's wrong with the boss?" Even Wang Tiechuan stuttered and was at a loss.

Xu Zihang did not answer, but his eyes were like torches, falling on Song Meimei who was in a state of embarrassment and wanted to escape. He stepped forward to restrain him, and asked in a gloomy tone, "The water in question in the morning, hand over the antidote!"

Song Meimei was already frightened, her throat was hoarse, and she kept crying, "I don't know, I really don't know, I don't have any antidote..."

Seeing that she didn't seem to be cheating, Xu Zihang's heart sank, realizing that this matter was far from being as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Song Ye has too many industries. Although he is usually good at disguising, he is mostly manipulating behind his back, but he is not allowed to be targeted by enemies.

While thinking about it, a gust of wind suddenly hit his ears, Xu Zihang subconsciously avoided the powerful kick, and his hand let go, and Song Meimei fell into Song Ye's hands again.

It seemed that the target had already been identified in his mind, and Song Ye, who was out of control, still identified Song Meimei.

"Ah!" In the screams, Song Meimei had already slammed into the cabinet, and with a loud bang, the cabinet collapsed and hit her leg.

Song Meimei screamed and the blood on her face quickly faded, but looking at Song Ye who was still walking in front of her, she didn't care to cry at all, she just lay on the ground and begged for mercy, "Song Ye, I know Wrong, I was wrong, please, please don't come here. I admit that I was the one who sprinkled pepper powder and hidden needles in your clothes in the morning. I also wanted to scald you with boiling water just now, but other things, really I didn't do it. Song Ye, I was wrong, I don't dare any more, please, ah..." Before the words of repentance were finished, Song Ye lifted his foot and ran over Song Meimei's leg. , Accompanied by screams, the cracking sound of bones cracked, it sounded particularly infiltrating.

Even if there is no consciousness, these punishments are already carved into Song Ye's bones.

"Antidote..." Stiffly squeezed these two words out of his mouth, Song Ye found that even his words were slowly degrading. This feeling of being imprisoned and controlled was so bad that it made people irritable.

She knew that Song Meimei was not the murderer, but she must have something to do with the murderer.

Song Meimei was tortured to the point that she could only breathe. She was twitching all over and wished she would faint immediately. If she was given another chance, she would definitely not provoke Song Ye again. It was too painful and terrible.

The Song Ye in front of her is not the coward she knows, she is a devil!

Outside the house, a force broke in, Qu Bai frowned, and immediately ordered, "Don't let anyone in, stop the kid first." Song Ye will become like this.

He was well-informed and immediately saw that something was wrong. After giving the order, he immediately stepped forward and grabbed Song Ye's arm, and several teenagers around him also joined hands.

But Song Ye, who was irrational, didn't distinguish between friends and enemies at all. In addition, his duty was too strong. When a few people got close, he didn't control her, but instead made everyone feel embarrassed.

"Damn it, who did this kid learn kung fu from? His fists are like iron blocks." Qu Bai clutched his aching ribs and couldn't help but swear, his suit had long since disappeared. After all, he was also taught by an expert, and he was a black belt in Taekwondo, but he was defeated by a kid.

Xu Zihang and Wang Tiechuan were even more troubled. Their kung fu was taught by Song Ye. Naturally, they knew the skill of their boss. The difference was not even a star.

In the end, Qu Bai gritted his teeth and picked up the stool, "Get out of the way." With a loud roar, he swung it up while Song Ye was not prepared.

With a snap, the stool slammed into Song Ye's back, and the whole thing fell apart, and finally made Song Ye stumble.

Seeing the opportunity, Qu Bai jumped up and crushed Song Ye to the ground.

"Hmm..." Song Ye groaned, the pain in her back made her cry out.

Xu Zihang pressed her clenched fist and watched the blue veins burst out above her, feeling anxious and painful, "Song Ye! Song Ye! Wake up, Song Ye!"

The others also gritted their teeth and looked distressed. Song Ye was their most trusted boss, and she was still a girl, but now they were crushed on the ground to fight beasts, and no one could bear to watch it.

Just when Qu Bai was about to slash the person with a knife, Song Ye's struggles stopped, and his hoarse voice contained a trace of rationality, "Give me a pair of scissors and go quickly."

Seeing her regaining her senses, Qu Bai was stunned for a moment, and his men let her up with relief.

Wang Tiechuan, who was on the side, had already rushed to the table, grabbed a pair of medical scissors, and just turned around and handed it to Song Ye, when he saw that she stabbed him into his palm without hesitation.

"Song Ye!" Qu Bai was startled, seeing the blood bursting from Song Ye's palm, his heart tightened, he couldn't help shouting, his voice was a little hoarse.

Everyone was stunned. Seeing that Song Ye's forehead was covered in sweat, and seeing the blood on her hand, they immediately lost their reaction.

It wasn't until Song Ye opened her eyes again and her red eyes became clear that she whispered, "Pain can keep me awake. Master Qu, do you know some friends who know medicine, please help me get in touch. "

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