Chapter 110 The blonde puppy is being chased! Accidentally wandered into Sister Cyan's restroom? ...
Ouch!
Pei Qing was leisurely strolling around the self-service food area with her plate when she was suddenly bumped hard, and the plate in her hand almost flew out of her hand.
Luckily, she had a strong grip and held onto the plate tightly; otherwise, the delicious food she was about to eat would have flown away.
"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I really didn't notice..." the man wearing the brown mask quickly apologized.
"Be careful, don't you know there are a lot of people?" Pei Qing rolled her eyes at the reckless man.
"Okay, okay, I'm sorry, I really didn't see it."
Pei Qing waved her hand, telling them to leave quickly and not disturb her while she was eating, as that would be the best course of action.
She carried the plate to the roasting area, where several chefs were slicing a roasted pig, which had been roasted until it was crispy and fragrant, into small dishes.
Pei Qing stared longingly, reaching out her hand to wait for the first plate of freshly roasted pork.
A sudden commotion arose nearby, instantly igniting her curiosity; her innate love of watching excitement was urging her on. Ignoring the scalding heat, Pei Qing grabbed the first plate of roast pork and ran, leaving the young chef staring blankly at his empty hands.
"Slap!" A crisp slap echoed throughout the ballroom.
"You?" The person who slapped him was arrogant, his voice soft and gentle, yet like honey laced with poison. "Who gave you the audacity to think you're qualified to come and chat with me?"
People looked in the direction of the sound, and the onlookers gradually gathered in several rows. In the center of the crowd, a slender young man wearing an elaborate mask was rubbing his fair wrist.
The young man had large, cat-like eyes with upturned corners and thick eyelashes. He wore a well-tailored suit with delicate gemstones adorning the cuffs.
He sat on a tall, slender chair, his long legs encased in trousers, his red-soled leather shoes lightly touching the ground, swaying rhythmically.
The person who was beaten covered his face in a disheveled state, not daring to look up, a hint of vicious malice in his eyes.
Seeing that he didn't speak, the boy's emerald-green cat eyes flashed with impatience, his lips were as red as rose petals, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips. "You have a thick skin. You even hurt my hand."
"You bitch! Do you know who I am? How dare you treat me like this!" the beaten man growled in resentment.
He never expected that his usual approach of striking up a conversation with the handsome young man with cat-eyes who was drinking alone would backfire so spectacularly, resulting in a slap across the face – a truly humiliating experience.
"I don't care who you are! You're shameless. My hand still hurts. How do you plan to pay for medical expenses and emotional distress?" The cat-eyed boy's eyes were cold, and his pale pink fingertips tapped impatiently on the table, showing his impatient effort.
"Compensation? You dare mention compensation? You slut, you got here by selling your body in countless men's beds! I can make you pay with just one word... Ah!" The man suddenly howled.
The icy, spicy liquor hit him in the face, and a few drops even got into his eyes, stinging him so badly that he couldn't help but cry out.
After splashing the wine, the cat-eyed boy tossed the glass aside in disgust, as if afraid of getting his hands dirty. He covered his ear with one hand and said, "Where did this drowning dog come from? Why is it barking here? Doesn't anyone find it noisy?"
The people around immediately burst into laughter.
The man who had been splashed with wine glared at the arrogant cat-eyed boy, about to say something more, when he suddenly noticed his mask loosening slightly. Too ashamed to face such an embarrassing situation, he quickly covered his mask again and slunk away.
"This despicable piece of trash, when did the Allied Forces start letting in garbage like this? It's disgusting."
"Such a scoundrel is a disgrace to military academy students!"
"Luckily he ran fast, otherwise I would have punched him in the face a few times!" The people around were indignant.
Looking at the lingering crowd beside him, the already disgruntled cat-eyed boy's face flashed with annoyance. He picked up another glass of wine, took a few slow sips, and said, "What, still gathered here watching the show? Don't you have anything else to do? Or does someone want to be the next one to fall into the water?"
He swirled the wine glass in his hand, his slender, long fingers resting on the clear glass, a beautiful and harmonious gesture.
Upon hearing these words, the people around lost all interest in appreciating the beautiful scenery, fearing that their carefully chosen clothes would also be tainted with the stench of alcohol, and quickly dispersed.
Pei Qing watched the farce unfold before her with great interest, then swallowed the last bite of roasted meat and left.
The sound of someone slapping someone earlier sounded familiar. Thinking of the figure in her memory that matched that voice, Pei Qing's mind flashed with a pitiful, aggrieved face and a pair of fluffy cat ears.
"It's him?" Pei Qing quickly shook her head.
How could that be? She remembered that person as being practically mentally challenged. A child with the mental capacity of a few years old couldn't possibly be in the First Army.
Even if it's possible to get in through connections, a child who can't think for themselves will ultimately fail.
Pei Qing dismissed her guess, finding it utterly absurd. She shook her head, dismissing the farce.
Turning around, she noticed another batch of steaming hot food freshly prepared, and she immediately forgot about it.
"belch!"
Pei Qian patted her stomach, feeling that she had eaten enough, and prepared to return to her dormitory.
I heard classes officially start tomorrow, and I know absolutely nothing about it. I'd better do some research so I don't make a fool of myself. Even though I got in through connections, I can't just act like a complete idiot.
After wiping her mouth, Pei Qing got up and went downstairs, when suddenly she felt a strong urge to urinate. No, no, she needed to use the restroom before leaving.
She quickly looked around for the restroom sign, and then, oh, she found it! Go downstairs, turn right, and walk a few more steps.
After entering the restroom, Pei Qing went straight to the back and opened the door.
"call……"
Meanwhile, Ye Ling's friend was looking around. No, he had only gone to find a small cake, and this guy had disappeared without a trace. Could it be that he went back first?
That ungrateful bastard! I even drank so much with him and listened to his endless complaints.
Oh well, I'm a grown man, I won't get lost.
His friend shook his head, not thinking too much about it, and happily began eating his cake. Unbeknownst to him, Ye Ling was already disoriented and had been dragged into a dark room by someone with ill intentions.
The person with ill intentions was a young military academy student, excellent in both physical fitness and mental fortitude, but unfortunately, he was extremely poor. Even with subsidies, he still couldn't afford the tuition. Just when he was at his wit's end, a mysterious message arrived.
The message was brief, essentially instructing him to find an opportunity during the social dance to slip a drugged drink to the Ye family's young master. Then, send him a few indecent photos, and he'd receive a large sum of star coins.
The impoverished young military cadet was overjoyed, especially since the other side had offered a substantial deposit. Although it wasn't enough to cover his tuition, it was enough to solve his immediate financial crisis.
Not to mention, I heard that the military academy is going to order mechs next semester. If it weren't for that money, he probably wouldn't be able to become a student in the mech department at all.
Without much time to consider, the young military cadet, caught up in a moment of passion, agreed to the kidnapping plan involving the mysterious information.
Calling it a kidnapping plan would be a bit of an exaggeration, since it was just taking someone to a room to take a few indecent photos, the student thought guiltily. There wouldn't be any problems, he reassured himself.
The plan was going smoothly, and for some reason, Ye Ling suddenly started drinking like crazy. It was only natural that she ended up drinking the drugged wine.
And so, the unremarkable poor student wearing a brown mask made his way unimpeded, dragging the unconscious Ye Ling to the room that had been prepared beforehand, and taking out the filming equipment that had been prepared beforehand.
However, to his surprise, even with such a large dose of the drug, Ye Ling still had a faint consciousness and even the strength to resist.
Don't blame him. Blame Ye Ling for being the young master of the Ye family, born with a life of wealth and privilege, while he just happens to be short of money.
The impoverished student had just mentally prepared himself and unbuttoned one of Ye Ling's buttons when, unexpectedly, the person who had been unconscious suddenly sprang up, knocking him to the ground with a headbutt and rushing out the door.
As for the poor student, he stared blankly at the broken photography equipment in his hand, thinking that it must be worth a lot of money, and he probably wouldn't have to pay for it, but he couldn't afford it.
The person hiding in the shadows, who had already thought victory was assured, was so shocked by what they saw that their eyes nearly popped out of their head. Seeing the poor student still sitting on the ground in a daze, they were immediately anxious and started pacing around in circles.
Fortunately, the poor student got up and chased after her after a short while, and was about to touch the hem of Ye Ling's clothes.
Suddenly, Ye Ling turned a corner and went into the bathroom, thus missing her chance.
The impoverished student was naturally unwilling to give up, so he rushed into the bathroom as well. The bathroom doors were all tightly closed, so he had to knock on each one one by one.
He knocked and called out, "Ye Ling, where are you? Do you know you're drunk? Stop messing around, stop acting crazy here. You'll get hurt if you do. Come out and come back with me. If you need to use the restroom, I'll help you. Stop playing hide-and-seek with me, just come out now."
The footsteps grew closer, the drug's effects intensified, and Ye Ling's legs grew weaker and weaker. He hid behind the last toilet door, but finally couldn't hold on any longer, his legs buckled, and he collapsed to the ground.
That's it, that was his only thought.
As the young master of the Ye family, although he had no right to inherit the family business, he had still been targeted by numerous poisonings, assassinations, and kidnappings since his birth.
His sister thought that sending him to a military academy with strict management would ensure his safety. However, she did not expect that even in a military academy, there would be unscrupulous people who would do anything for money.
"Damn it, who the hell are you? How did you get into my bathroom? There's no one next to me!"
A voice suddenly rang in her ears, striking Ye Ling's heart like a thunderclap: How could there be an accomplice in the bathroom?! This time, she was truly doomed!
Pei Qing was utterly speechless. She was squatting on the toilet when suddenly the toilet door was opened and a strange blond masked man barged in.
She was so startled that she didn't even notice what the masked man was going to do; she was too busy checking whether she had locked the door.
After checking, Pei Qing discovered that the door was not properly locked; the latch looked sturdy, but it was actually only slightly ajar.
"Whatever..." Pei Qian sighed and smiled bitterly, then suddenly became furious.
No! The problem is, even if she didn't lock the door, how could that blond man not see a grown woman inside?!
Why did you still squeeze in when you could already see it?! Even if you were desperate to pee, there are plenty of toilets nearby! Why did you have to fight her for a stall?! Don't you know that going to the toilet is when you're most vulnerable?!
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Author's Note: Thank you for your support, my darlings!! [Pity][Pity][Pity]
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