Chapter 051: Leaf Bauhinia Disease Occurs

Ye Zijing smiled, did not speak, and then found a random place to sit down, and personally used a clip to sandwich the dim sum to the plate in front of Zhong Ruocheng. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After finishing the matter, she also took the initiative to clip a piece for Mo Shen, and then clamped a piece for herself.

didn't wait for Zhong Ruocheng to eat with Mo Shen, she ate it herself, and after eating a snack, she still looked like she was enjoying it.

"It tastes great, I've tasted it for you, gentlemen, try it quickly! Super delicious! She sat there confidently.

Zhong Ruocheng and Mo Shen glanced at each other, ready to eat snacks.

But at this time, Ye Zijing suddenly let out a low moan, and in an instant, she felt that her whole body began to heat up.

She thought it was an illusion, so she shook her head, but the burning sensation became more and more intense.

Zhong Ruocheng noticed that something was wrong with her, put down the snacks that he hadn't eaten yet, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ā€

Ye Zijing shook his head: "It's okay, I'm ......"

She was about to say that she was fine, but suddenly, her whole skin was tingling, the blood seemed to be rolling, and her chest was instantly out of breath!

At this moment, Ye Zijing finally realized what was going on with her, she had such a feeling three times!

She glanced at the snacks on the table, thought about what had happened in the kitchen before, and instantly realized something.

There must have been some kind of medicine in this, no wonder Li Li didn't take it just now!

Li Li definitely didn't dare to poison it, it is estimated that she would put some laxatives or something in it, but no matter which medicine it is, it is a terrible virus for Ye Bauhinia!

Ye Zijing immediately said to Zhong Ruocheng and Mo Shen: "You can't eat this dim sum!" ā€

"Why?" Zhong Ruocheng asked.

Ye Zijing didn't have time to tell him what was going on, and when she was not in pain enough to move, she immediately stood up and took away all the snacks on the table, including those on Zhong Ruocheng and Mo Shen's plates, directly with her hands.

"I'm sorry, I was negligent when I made dim sum, it tastes terrible, don't eat it." After she finished speaking, she turned around directly and handed the snack to the housekeeper, "Steward He, please help me throw it away, this must not be eaten." ā€

After finishing speaking, she forcibly held back her trembling body, turned to Zhong Ruocheng and said, "Mr. Zhong, I'm sorry, I'm suddenly a little uncomfortable, I want to go back to the room to rest first, the dishes can be kept, I'll wash them tomorrow morning, I'll go back to the room first." ā€

After Ye Zijing finished speaking, she almost didn't hesitate, grabbed her clothes, and ran out of the dining room.

Zhong Ruocheng wanted to stop her, but she had already turned a corner and disappeared.

Seeing her in such a hurry, he felt that something was wrong.

Steward He looked at the plate with the snacks in his hand and asked, "Young Master, what should I do?" ā€

"Let's put it down." After Zhong Ruocheng finished speaking, he stood up from his seat, and then said to Mo Shen: "Come with me to the study, I haven't finished talking about what happened just now." ā€

"Yes!" Mo Shen also got up and followed Zhong Ruocheng out of the dining room.

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After Ye Zijing returned to the room, she locked the door, closed all the windows, and then went to bed and covered the quilt.

Feeling her skin getting hotter and more burning and itchy, she trembled and kept comforting herself, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it'll be fine after twelve hours, just endure twelve hours!" ā€

"Ye Bauhinia, you can, you survived when you were five years old, you are now twenty-two, you can do the same, anyway, it's not the first time, there's nothing to be afraid of, just endure and pass, this is the uniqueness given to you by God, it's not a disaster, it's not a disaster......"

She hugged the quilt tightly and prayed for what was going to happen next, fully mentally prepared.

However, the increasingly intense painful itching on her body, as well as the rashes and chickenpox that began to appear on her skin, made her more and more unbearable, gritting her teeth, tears and sweat kept flowing down.

"Pain...... It hurts...... It's itching to death......" She crawled out of bed, rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find something.

Finally, she found a rope, then tied a rope loop, put her gloves in the rope loop, and bit the head of the rope with her teeth, biting the dead knot on the rope firmly.

When she was sure that her hand would not break free, she stopped biting the rope.

The sweat on her head fell in large drops, and she fell to the ground, no longer having the strength to get up, and her body writhed on the ground in pain.

She gritted her teeth tightly, enduring every inch of the bone-crushing sensation.

"Ah...... Ah......h

Time passed minute by minute, the bed was messy, the quilt had been kicked to the ground by her, her lips were full of blood that she had bitten out by herself, and her face was even more terrible, red rashes and chickenpox were all over her face, and more and more, her neck, hands, and visible places were all overgrown.

She curled up on the bed in pain and moaned, tears and sweat soaking the sheets, her hair messy, like a madman.

Every second is torment......

Time is like an ox cart, slow and collapses, an hour, two hours, Ye Zijing only knows that as time goes by, the pain and itching on her body have become more and more intense, so intense that she has been crying.

At this time, the mobile phone she put on the bedside suddenly rang.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a message from the "abandoned little broken child" on the screen, "Little Huahua, are you busy?" ā€

Ye Zijing didn't have the energy to reply to his message now, and the pain and itching had tormented her and she was about to collapse.

But after a minute, she still moved her body, stretched out her hands, took the phone with her fingers, and endured the pain to reply to the other party's message.

She thought to herself, maybe chatting can distract herself so that she doesn't feel too sad.

Her fingers trembled, and every word she typed was very difficult, and it took her several minutes to reply to a simple sentence before she could finish it and send it over.

"Little broken child, is there a psychological suggestion that you can make yourself less painful?"

Intense itching, and loneliness and helplessness spread her whole nerves, she couldn't find anything to sustenance, and the only thing that could make her feel that she could be pinned on was the netizen on the other side of the mobile phone screen.

The abandoned little broken child quickly replied to the message, "What's wrong with you? ā€

Ye Zijing wanted to reply to her text message, but she couldn't distract herself anymore, and when she replied to the message, she screamed in pain, rolled over, fell off the bed, and rolled on the ground.

She writhed painfully on the ground for more than ten minutes when she faintly heard a knock on the door.

Bang bang bang...... Bang bang bang......

After a while, a man's voice came, "Ye Bauhinia, open the door!" ā€

It was Zhong Ruocheng's voice.