"Now, it's the 400-meter race for Group C of the teaching staff," came the voice from the broadcast.
Ye Shuang glanced at his watch. It was his turn to compete. However, there had been no news from Chen Qin. She should have arrived at the college by now. But after he sent her a message earlier, she didn't reply, even though Ye Shuang sent her several more messages later.
"Could her phone be out of power? It shouldn't be the case in the car," Ye Shuang thought to himself. After all, one could charge the phone in the car. Or did she accidentally break her phone? Ye Shuang came up with quite a few possibilities. But it had only been dozens of minutes, so he didn't dwell on it any longer. Instead, he stood up and prepared for the race.
After reaching the track, he stretched his limbs.
He jumped in place.
Well, he was in good shape.
"Come on!" From the stands, Ye Shuang immediately spotted Bai Yuyou and others cheering for him. Of course, there were also some students who usually went to the school infirmary. Ye Shuang just smiled faintly and then focused on the track.
However, for some reason, Ye Shuang always felt that something was off.
There was an uncomfortable feeling in his heart.
Looking up inadvertently, Ye Shuang suddenly noticed a man in black. Although he was a bit far away, there was a strange sense of familiarity about him.
"Um..." Just as Ye Shuang was in a daze, the referee beside him raised the starting pistol. "On your marks!"
Ye Shuang immediately snapped back to reality. Along with the sound of the starting pistol and the shouts from the audience, he dashed out!
"Come on!"
"Brother, come on!"
"Brother Ye, come on!"
Since the system inexplicably bestowed a bunch of attributes on him, Ye Shuang found that his physical fitness had become very strong. Coupled with the fact that the physical fitness of the teaching staff group was not very good, in just three or four seconds, Ye Shuang took the lead with an absolute advantage.
Starting and crossing the finish line were almost seamless.
"Contestant No. 2 crosses the finish line first, leading by a large margin!" Luo Xi also announced on the broadcast. After all, even she didn't expect Ye Shuang to be so fast.
At this time, standing firmly at the finish line, Ye Shuang didn't feel any joy in his heart. He subconsciously looked towards the stands. Bai Yuyou and others were still cheering for him, but Chen Qin was nowhere to be seen.
"Congratulations, Teacher Ye. You're the first place," said the referee teacher as he walked over, put the gold medal around Ye Shuang's neck and smiled.
"Ah, thank you," Ye Shuang said, looking at the gold medal in his hand and smiling back.
After returning to the stands, Tang Keke and others were extremely excited. "So fast! You're just like a flying man on the land," they said.
"Just so-so. Losing weight really works," Ye Shuang said. Just then, An Shiyu beside him seemed to have noticed something. With a solemn expression, she grabbed Ye Shuang's arm.
"…"
"What's wrong?" Ye Shuang was startled by An Shiyu's reaction. It was the first time he had seen her show such an expression.
"Look at this. Is this Chen Qin?" An Shiyu handed over her phone.
Ye Shuang took a look and found that it was the internal group chat of the school.
There was a photo in it. A long-haired woman was lying on the ground, surrounded by blood. Even her pure white dress was dyed scarlet.
When he clearly saw the woman's face, Ye Shuang's whole body froze. His mind went blank with a buzzing sound.
It seemed that all the sounds around him disappeared in an instant.
An Shiyu was still talking beside him, but Ye Shuang couldn't feel anything. He just felt his hands and feet getting cold, and goosebumps appeared on his skin.
The moment he came to his senses, Ye Shuang turned around and ran towards the garage like a madman!
"Brother?!"
"Ye Shuang?"
Bai Yuyou and others were a bit stunned by Ye Shuang's sudden action. "What's going on..."
"Something's wrong. I'll explain later," An Shiyu said, looking at Bai Yuyou and the others. Then she and Anshi Yi followed Ye Shuang in a hurry, leaving Bai Yuyou and the others a bit confused.
"Excuse me, let me through. Please make way," Ye Shuang pushed through the students in the aisle. He even reached out and pushed a few people slightly. "Please let me through. I'm begging you..."
At this moment, he felt that he could hardly catch his breath, and his mind was completely blank.
Ye Shuang only had one thought, which was to go to the garage immediately.
He didn't take the elevator but ran into the emergency staircase. The garage of Yinshan College was very large. Ye Shuang looked around. When he saw the red and blue lights flashing not far away, he ran towards them!
"Police cars... Ambulances..."
Ye Shuang saw the teachers who were watching and the ambulances and police cars!
The next second, his eyes were immediately fixed on Chen Qin on the stretcher, who was about to be taken into the ambulance. Her face was as pale as death, stained with blood. Her eyes were closed and she showed no sign of consciousness.
"Darling!!!" Ye Shuang rushed forward but was stopped by two policemen.
"You can't go in!"
"She, she is my wife. My wife!" Ye Shuang gasped for breath, but still pointed at himself and said, "I have to go over there! I have to go over there!"
Hearing that he was Chen Qin's family member, the two policemen looked at each other but still let Ye Shuang through.
However, the ambulance door had already been closed. Ye Shuang originally wanted to stop the ambulance and get on it with her, but he was afraid of delaying time. So he subconsciously felt his pockets.
"Car keys." When he found his pockets empty, he realized that he was wearing his sports uniform and had left his clothes in the changing room.
At this time, the ambulance had already driven away. Ye Shuang turned around and wanted the policemen to take him there. Just then, there came a beeping sound from the aisle beside him.
Ye Shuang looked over and saw a pink car parked there. The window slowly rolled down, revealing An Shiyu's profile. "Get in the car quickly," she said.
"O, okay."
After Ye Shuang got into the car, it roared. The sound was especially loud in the empty garage.
"Hmm? What's wrong with this sound?" One of the policemen was a bit confused. "It doesn't seem right."
"It should just be a sound wave simulation," another policeman guessed.
...
...
On the road, Ye Shuang looked at the ambulance in front of him. His heart was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
"Why did such a thing happen on campus?"
"...Who on earth did this?"
Ye Shuang grabbed his hair, his voice full of pain.
An Shiyu and Anshi Yi, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, looked at each other. In fact, they weren't quite clear about what had happened either. They just saw the photo of Chen Qin in the group chat.
Could it be a business retaliation?
It was a possibility.
But for now, it wasn't the time to dwell on this matter. The most important thing was to ensure Chen Qin's safety.

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