"Baby," Long Yanli sat down next to her and rubbed her shoulders.

"Baby, does it feel good?" Long Yanli massaged her legs again.

"That's too much," Fu Yiming said, already regretting coming along.

Qin Zhilu smiled and took a bite of strawberry.

Fu Yiming walked around the garden. "Luo Luo, when did you buy this place?"

Qin Zhilu shook her head. "I don't know. Grandpa Li gave it to me."

"That stingy Tsinghua University president?" Fu Yiming looked at her with some curiosity.

"How did you meet?" Long Yanli looked at her with deep eyes.

"I saved his life," Qin Zhiluo said with a faint smile. "I have a wide network of connections."

"Yes, I know," Long Yanli said, affectionately patting the little girl's head.

"Oh right, I'm going to W country tomorrow," Qin Zhiluo said, picking up a strawberry and putting it in her mouth.

"To Utopia?" Long Yanli thought for a moment, then reached out and hugged her. "Take me there."

"Okay, let's go check on those guys," Qin Zhiluo said, preparing to call her older brother, who had been pestering her for days.

"Professor, something bad has happened! Mengqing has fainted!" the class monitor shouted.

Qin Zhiluo immediately came to her side. Meng Qing's face was bluish-purple, and her body was twitching slightly from the pain.

Qin Zhilu felt a chill; she had been poisoned.

She swiftly withdrew the silver needles, her fingers deftly tracing the acupoints around Meng Qing's body, precisely inserting the needles. As the silver needles pierced, black, poisonous blood slowly seeped from Meng Qing's wounds.

Time passed slowly, and Meng Qing's complexion gradually regained some color. Qin Zhiluo breathed a sigh of relief and neatly put away the silver needles. "Take her to the hospital."

A few strands of Qin Zhiluo's hair were soaked with sweat and clung to her fair cheeks.

Long Yan felt a pang of sympathy as he wiped her sweat and tidied her hair.

"What's going on?" Qin Zhiluo unconsciously pursed her lips and looked at them wearily.

"I don't know, we didn't notice."

"We were too busy collecting herbs."

"I had already fainted when I saw it."

"That's all for today. I'll have someone take you back," Qin Zhilu said, her brows furrowed.

"The poison in Meng Qing's mind is Biluo. If she doesn't receive emergency treatment within half an hour, she will surely die. But this kind of poison is not something that can be obtained easily."

"I'll ask Aheng to check the surveillance footage." Fu Yiming realized something was wrong.

Long Yanli held the little girl's hand and said, "Baby, rest first. I'll handle this."

"Yeah, it must be pretty troublesome at school," Qin Zhiluo said, leaning against him.

Long Yanli left after watching the little girl fall asleep.

“Someone wants to harm Luo Luo,” Fu Yiming said sharply as he looked at the monitor. “If Luo Luo doesn’t know medicine, and this student dies in Luo Luo’s class, the consequences are predictable.”

"Hmm," Long Yanli's deep eyes were now as cold as an icy pool. He picked up the computer and his fingers skillfully operated the controls. "You stay here and watch over her. I'm going out for a bit."

Fu Yiming also saw the mastermind behind the murder on the surveillance footage.

Hospital

"What happened? How could my perfectly healthy child be poisoned?" Mengqing's mother waved her hands wildly in the air and grabbed the doctor's sleeve.

"Family members, please calm down," the doctor said, pushing her aside and immediately moving to the side.

"The school will thoroughly investigate this matter," Li Zhixun said as he arrived to comfort the family.

"I don't believe it, it must have been you who did it, I'm calling the police!" Mengqing's mother kept shouting, her sharp and piercing voice like blades cutting through the surrounding air.

"Let's call the police," Lee Ji-hoon said calmly, sitting down on a chair in the hallway.

Mengqing's mother immediately stopped crying, walked to Li Zhixun's side and said, "If the compensation is 500,000, we will not file a lawsuit."

"The matter has not been thoroughly investigated, and the school cannot provide compensation," Lee Ji-hoon said with a disdainful smirk.

"Ha, call the police then!" Mengqing's mother squatted down on the ground and started throwing a tantrum, "Unscrupulous school, trying to harm my child."