Chapter 17 Fierce Beast

Her sudden move shocked everyone. Mrs. Jiang hurriedly checked Ye Zhuoyu. Fortunately, her daughter restrained her strength and did not cause any damage to him.

  "Mom, I'm fine."

  Ye Zhuoyu put the bowl in his hand on the ground and looked at Ye Qingran, "What's wrong with this rice?"

  The second aunt mocked: "I've been suspicious all day long! I just want you to eat something bad. You still treat yourself like a queen!"

  She wiped away her tears and directly picked up two bowls of rice and brought them to her.

  "You are precious, so don't eat it. I'll eat it for you!"

  Although the rotten rice is unpalatable, you are going to starve to death, so you can't care about anything else.

  She didn't even use chopsticks, just grabbed it with her hands and stuffed it into her mouth, one mouthful after another. She choked and rolled her eyes, then picked up the rice soup next to her and drank it down.

  The people around her couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw her eating so deliciously, but they didn't dare to act rashly because of Ye Qingran's words.

  Ye Qingran stared at the second aunt for a few seconds, then slowly sat down and said softly: "It's hard to persuade a ghost who wants to die."

  Just after she finished speaking, the second aunt put rice in her mouth. , she was frothing at the mouth, her eyes showed pain, and she fell back weakly.

  Some people who had just picked up their bowls and chopsticks and wanted to eat along with them were shocked when they saw this, and rushed to throw away their bowls, as if they were filled with savage beasts.

  Ye Guodong, Ye Zhuoyu and others stood up in shock. They saw the second aunt's face was gray, her eyes were empty, and her lips were gray-purple. They immediately concluded: "This rice is poisonous!"

  "Mother!"

  Ye Anhao was anxious, " Dad! Mom is dying!"

  The second uncle didn't care about the big fight just now, and immediately turned to Ye Qingran and begged: "Ran'er, you can see that there is something wrong with the meal, so you have to deal with it in this way. Ce! Your second aunt made some rude remarks before, and my second uncle apologizes to you! Please, save your second aunt!"

  Ye Qingran looked at him quietly for a moment and said with a smile, "What did your second uncle say? Of course my niece will be able to save her."

  She took out the silver needle from the cloth bag and injected a few needles into the second aunt's heart to curb the spread of the poison, and then had someone lift her up and apply them on her back from bottom to top. Needle.

  It's densely packed at first glance.

  Her movements are methodical, and her fingers are flying as beautifully as dancing, which is dazzling to watch.

  Ye Qinglian suddenly felt that it was ridiculous for her to try to suppress her sister's popularity with just a few medical books.

  Everyone held their breath and watched her rescue people. Ye Qingran concentrated on it. Time passed by one minute and one second. With the last blow, her needle fell into the second aunt's throat.

  The next second, "Pfft -"

  the second aunt spit out a large mouthful of black blood and coughed violently for a long time.

  Ye Qingran calmly and quickly removed all the silver needles, leaving only one on the top of her head to ensure that she was alert.

  Ye Anyun hugged her weak body and asked with tears in his eyes: "Mom, how are you?"

  The second aunt did not speak, but her face was already rosy to the naked eye. Everyone could not help but secretly admire Ye Qingran's medical skills. superb!

  The second uncle and Ye Anhao also hurriedly stepped forward to show concern. Ye Qingran was not interested in seeing their family's deep affection and stared thoughtfully at the black blood on the ground.

  The poison is colorless and has a strong taste. It is not a hard-to-find poison. The food was brought by the jailer. The little jailer has no grudges against them. Naturally, he would not be so bold. There must be someone behind it.

  Thinking again about the fact that Wan'an County Magistrate left his uncle's family alone, a guess emerged in Ye Qingran's mind.

  Could it be that the county magistrate has been bribed by Concubine Xian?

  Only Concubine Xian could not wait to put them to death and still care about Ye Guoliang and the others!

  If so, they would be in danger here, like catching a turtle in a urn, with nowhere to run.

  No, she couldn't sit still and wait for death.

  "No one of you will say anything later."

  She whispered to everyone, and without further explanation, she turned around to cover up the mess, and then knocked on the railing with a stone.     "Brother Jailer! Brother Jailer!"

  Soon footsteps sounded, and the jailer holding a knife came over after hearing the sound. "What's the noise about?"

  he asked, casually sweeping the bowls on the floor, and it seemed that none of their rice had been touched. His eyes darkened for a moment.

  Ye Qingran accurately captured the changes in his expression, but there was no fake anxiety and worry on his face.

  "Brother, my second aunt was injured earlier and she can no longer survive. Can you be accommodating and let me go out to find my uncle? They are at the county government office. You can go with me!"

  The jailer frowned. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Can't you hold on? Then just ask for your blessings! It doesn't matter if you die early or later!"

  After he said that, he turned to leave. Ye Qingran became anxious and stretched out his hand to grab his sleeve.

  "Brother!"

  She quietly handed over the two ingots of silver. "These silver coins are reserved for the eldest brother and the brothers to drink! Just let me go out!"

  This amount of silver is more than the little jailer's annual salary. Ye Qingran thought he would be moved, but he didn't even hesitate and pushed back with a smile: "Sister, it's not that I won't help you, it's just that I really can't bear the money you have, so you can just rest." Think about it!"

  He took out his sleeves without mercy and strode away, and Ye Qingran's eyes turned completely cold.

  Even bribery won't work. It can be seen that the person behind the scenes has issued a death order, and no one of them can even think of escaping.

  "Ran'er, what's wrong?"

  Ye Zhuoyu looked at her face worriedly. Ye Qingran was lost in his thoughts, shook his head, and didn't bother to answer.

  The situation seemed to be desperate, but she, Ye Qingran, would not accept her fate.

  Suddenly something occurred to her, and she lowered her head and held the whistle at her waist.

  By the way, Chu Qingyun.

  Her only hope now is Chu Qingyun!

  When no one noticed her, Ye Qingran approached the window and whistled, feeling a little unsure whether he could come in prison.

  The faint sound of whistles echoed, and Ye Qinglian glanced at her, secretly wondering what time it was and why she was still in the mood to whistle, there was really no way to tell.

  Time passed slowly, and the uncertainty in Ye Qingran's heart grew.

  Did he not hear it?

  After all, Chu Qingyun is not easy to listen to.

  Or maybe he can't get in?

  If she couldn't count on him, how could she find a way to escape.

  At this moment, footsteps came again in the corridor, one after another, much more steady than before.

  Ye Qingran's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously looked around. A few seconds later, the figure of the other party appeared, but it was the jailer.

  Her eyes were dim, but the next second, she realized something was wrong.

  That man was wearing a jailer's uniform, but under his messy and broken hair, wasn't it Chu Qingyun's handsome face that was as delicate as a sculpture?

  Ye Qingran's eyes suddenly brightened.

  Chu Qingyun's deep eyes swept over her face, and the next moment he kicked the railing fiercely: "Who is sick? Come and take medicine!"