You Are My Rare Passion

Yue Ya'er was a little tipsy from drinking, and she was getting tired of Chi Zhan's body, teasing the Second Young Master Chi who blushed when she teased her, when her cell phone rang.

Her phone has a personalized ringtone.

Now her mind is full of the blushing Second Young Master Chi, if someone she doesn't know calls and is fascinated by beauty, she must put the phone on silent mode and throw it as far away as possible.

Fortunately, she was not drunk enough to recognize that it was Chi Qing's call.

She touched Chi Zhan's cheek, sat back in her own seat, cleared her throat, and made her voice sound less sweet, before she connected the phone.

Before she could speak, she heard Chi Qing's frantic crying: "Sister Ya'er, is something wrong?"

Yue Ya'er frowned, sober for three minutes, "What's the matter, Qingqing?"

"Someone assassinated Brother Aqi and me..." Chi Qing cried and said, "The bodyguard said that there was poison on the knife, Brother Aqi might have been poisoned! Sister Ya'er, where are you now? I'm so scared..."

"I'm in the room," Yue Ya'er said, "Where are you?"

Chi Qing said, "I'm rushing back..."

"Okay," Yue Ya'er stood up, "Come here right away, the sooner the better, I'll prepare something to detoxify right away."

"Okay..." Chi Qing answered with choked up sobs.

Seeing Yue Yaer hang up the phone, Chi Zhan asked nervously, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Tell me later," Yue Ya'er didn't have time to explain to him, so she called Yun Jue: "Hello, Master Jue?"

Yunjue is eating barbecue with Xiao Shumiaoer and the others on the beach.

Being with his little uncle and Xiao Shumiao'er, together with Mu Qingwan who is inseparable from him, eating, drinking and endless entertainment every day, these little days are too comfortable.

He couldn't even think of leaving.

He held the skewers in one hand, and put the phone to his ear with the other: "Yes, it's me."

"Young Master Jue, Chang Fengqi was assassinated, he may have been poisoned," Yue Ya'er said, "Detoxification is not my forte, Young Master Jue, can you come over and have a look?"

Detoxification is not her forte, but Yunjue's.

As a national treasure-level biologist, Yunjue is familiar with all kinds of poisons.

"Assassinated?" Yun Jue was taken aback.

He who was lazily sitting on the beach stood up suddenly, "Assassinated by someone? Is it serious?"

"I haven't seen anyone yet," Yue Ya'er said, "I asked Qingqing to send him to me. I'm in the manor's room. Young Master, can you come over and take a look?"

"Of course!" Yun Jue said, "I'll be there right away."

He was sitting not far from Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei, but the children were too noisy, Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei didn't hear what he said, only saw him answering the phone, his face became pale Very dignified.

At first glance, something went wrong.

The two stood up and walked towards Yunjue.

Lord Yun hurriedly walked towards them, "Little uncle, little aunt, I have to go back quickly. Doctor Yue called me just now and said that Chang Fengqi was assassinated and may be poisoned, so let me go back and have a look. "

Ye Xingbei was also frightened, "Assassinated? Wasn't he fine just now?"

Gu Junzhu said: "It should be assassinated on the way back."

He beckoned to Gu Yuhan.

Gu Yuhan trotted over, bowed his head and saluted: "Master!"

"Take care of the little tree seedlings," Gu Junzhu ordered, "Someone just assassinated Chang Fengqi."

Gu Yuhan's expression was serious, his voice was low, but his tone was extremely firm: "Don't worry, young master, as long as I live, I will never let young master hurt a single hair!"