The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

Chapter 305 Don't Worry, I Will Live
"But I know how to seize the opportunities in front of me better. I still have unfinished studies and parents to support. The burden on my shoulders is heavy, and I can't think about you so much."

Sheng Xiaye clearly heard Zhao Naiyi's emotions, she sighed, and said calmly: "Naiyi, don't put yourself under such a heavy pressure, if you are short of money, I can lend it to you, and you don't have to rush to pay it back." I'll be fine for ten or five years, I just—"

"Stop talking about Summer Night."

Zhao Nai was in a hurry to refute her, his voice sounded a little indifferent, it was no longer like the Zhao Nai who cheerfully called her Xia Ye on weekdays.

"You are a creditor, so of course you don't understand my anxiety. You can say that you are not in a hurry, but I can't just default on it. By the end of this month, I will find a way to pay back all the money, including Interest." As soon as Zhao Nai said this, he paused, and then smiled bitterly, "You don't understand at all, this is not just about money, I found a job that I like very much, I hope to get friends Congratulations, I hope everyone is proud and happy for me, you are my very good friend, but all I keep hearing from you are doubts."

Midsummer Ye wanted to cry, but she didn't mean that at all.

"Xia Ye, even the closest friends need to respect each other. I can't always accept your charity. I'm always inferior. I have been inferior to others for 18 years, and I don't want to bow my head anymore."

"Naiyi—"

Before Midsummer Ye finished speaking, Zhao Nai hung up the phone.

When she called again, Zhao Naiyi had already turned off the phone.

Sheng Xiaye held the phone, feeling heavy, okay, why did she and Zhao Naiyi get to this point in the conversation, looking at the orange transfer sign on the screen, she didn't click to collect it, and let it sit there.

"Are you Midsummer Night?"

Suddenly, an aunt standing next to Sheng Xiaye raised her voice and called her name. Sheng Xiaye raised her head, and the aunt glanced at the news on the screen, stared at her, nodded and said, "It's you! Okay, you still dare to go out, Why don't you just let the car hit you to death!"

She yelled like this, and everyone else in the car looked at this car.

Midsummer Ye frowned.

When she went out in the morning, she saw that the news about her on the Internet was basically withdrawn. She didn't know if it was done by the PR of the team or the live broadcast platform of the game. used to it.

But scandals, even if traces are deleted, are well known to everyone.

She pursed her lips, looked up at the aunt in front of her, and said word by word: "Please trouble auntie, I will live well."

"It's really tough!" Auntie laughed angrily.

She grabbed Sheng Xiaye's slender wrist and exploded to everyone in the car, "It's her, she's still a high school student, she doesn't study hard, she goes to be a female anchor on those messy platforms, flirts to seduce the big brother, and finally talks to the platform's The manager got together, somehow the two broke up and killed that person!"

There were old people in the car who didn't play with their mobile phones and didn't know about these current events, but they all stared at Midsummer Ye in shock when they heard what she said.

"Grandma, don't you know? Not only is she messing around and killing people, but she is also unfilial and unrighteous. She wants to sever ties with her own parents just because she made a lot of money from the live broadcast. Her mother even came to pick her up." After returning home, she still beat her own mother! Such a person, do you think she deserves to live in this world?"

Sheng Xiaye sneered, and forcefully broke her hand out of her palm.

Wrong, all wrong.

Every sentence is dead wrong.

Some people pointed their mobile phones at the midsummer night to take pictures and shoot videos, and some boldly broadcast live directly.

The old lady next to her was very angry after listening to her aunt's detailed account of Midsummer Ye's crimes. She pointed at her and said tremblingly, "What a shameless bastard! Why don't you arrest her?"

"My grandson just quarreled with his father and stabbed him several times. He was gone, and I sent him to prison. Unfilial child, I would rather die than stay in front of me. An eyesore!" The old lady sitting behind Sheng Xia Ye raised her hand angrily, and hit Sheng Xia Ye's head hard.

Midsummer Ye was caught off guard, and her head was knocked against the glass window, causing her to groan.

"Dirty, it's really dirty! The school won't teach it, and the parents won't listen to it. Today, I, an old woman, will take the responsibility of the elders and clean you up! Then I will send you to prison and lock you up. Don't come out for the rest of your life. Take care of yourself." Transformation!" The old lady slapped Sheng Xia Ye on the head and refused to give up, grabbed Sheng Xia Ye's ponytail and pulled her towards her.

The young man who took the video in the back got closer and closer, but he didn't intend to stop him.

The aunt hurriedly took two steps back, giving the old lady room to play, and kept fanning the flames beside her, "Old lady, your grandson is probably about the same age as her. Children at this age are most likely to grow crooked because they lack lessons, but I think she won't be able to break it back, so I'd better beat her up and send her to the police station."

"Yeah, that brat has bad habits, and I'm so angry when I think about it!"

The old lady poured all her resentment towards her grandson on Sheng Xiaye's body. She put in more effort, and Sheng Xiaye's hair was pulled until his scalp became numb.

She tried her best to hold back and scolded with a cold face: "I won't fight back because you are an old man. If you don't let go, don't blame me for being rude."

"Old lady, did you hear that? Did everyone hear it?!"

The aunt raised her voice and said: "She is still threatening to beat someone. If she is not subdued, what will she do to everyone in the car today?"

As soon as the words came out, other people in the car also booed.

"Grandma, we support you to teach her a lesson."

"At this time, she is still brazen, hit her! Hit her mouth hard!"

Encouraged by everyone, the old lady really wanted to palm Sheng Xia Ye's mouth. Sheng Xia Ye's gaze deepened, and at the last moment her palm was about to fall, she stopped her wrist, turned around and twisted the old lady's arm, coldly Said: "Grandma, I said I saved face for you, don't rely on the old to sell the old."

She had already been scolded for no reason just now, and she was also beaten twice.

If the trouble continues, don't blame her for not showing good looks.

"Oh my god, I'm going to die! She still dares to do something to the old man." The auntie booed in a hurry, her voice was so loud that the roof of the car was going to be broken, "Isn't it true that you are going to kill someone in the next second?!"

Midsummer Ye turned her head, her eyes swept towards her aunt with a cold light, "You, shut up." Cai,

She deliberately guided public opinion here from beginning to end, and she suspected that this person was also in collusion with the mastermind behind the scenes.

Auntie was stunned by her eyes and fell silent for a moment.

But in an instant, he only cursed louder.

(End of this chapter)