Qiao Wanwan frowned. "This isn't the first time Wen Lijing has brought cookies. Apparently, they're Eleven's favorite. And I've checked Eleven's blood; it's not a slow-acting poison. It's definitely poisoned within the last 24 hours."
She was always very careful in taking care of Eleven, so careful that she would personally check everything that went into Eleven's mouth. But Wen Lijing was Eleven's maternal uncle, and she couldn't very well check the food he brought; that would be very impolite.
“But Madam, apart from that, the young master really hasn’t eaten anything else.” Zheng Ma said with difficulty, “Although there are many people in the family, the people we hire are all screened through multiple layers. You know what kind of person the young master is, no one would dare to betray him so boldly.”
“I’m not suspecting anyone in my family, but we really need to investigate. Since no one in my family is suspicious, we do need to look outside.” Qiao Wanwan asked, “Are there still any cookies Wen Lijin brought?”
"That's all. There wasn't much, and the young master likes it so much that he always finishes it all in one go."
"There is currently no evidence to prove that the poison was in the cookies."
"Madam, how is your research going? Have you managed to develop an antidote?"
"The toxicity is indeed not strong. It's just that Eleven is young, which is why he fell into a coma. However, it's not fatal. Give me some time, and I can develop an antidote."
"You love the young master so much, you must not be able to rest peacefully. I'll go prepare some food for you."
"Thanks."
Qiao Wanwan had no intention of resting and stayed in the laboratory researching antidotes, with Zhan Jingting by her side.
In the middle of the night, Qiao Wanwan was exhausted. After yawning, she slumped onto the table and fell asleep without realizing it.
Zhan Jingting closed his laptop, stood up from his wheelchair, carefully picked up the girl, and placed her on the sofa beside him.
Qiao Wanwan turned over, found the most comfortable position, and slept even more soundly.
Zhan Jingting touched her face, a smile unconsciously curving his lips. He lay down beside her, pulled her into his arms, closed his eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.
......
The next morning, a sudden cell phone ring woke the two of them from their sleep!
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