The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

"Also! I was watching the news this morning. Someone released a video of her arguing with her mother and sister in the hospital. She was arguing to sever the relationship between mother and daughter. She was still recording the show before, and she was really unfilial!"

"So netizens are saying that even if she saved a whole bus of people with evidence before, those people almost died because of her. Get her out of the game!"

"Anyway, I don't support such a person being an idol. If she continues to participate in the show, my friends and I won't watch it."

The nurses were chatting happily, and didn't even notice that Midsummer Ye appeared behind them.

Until midsummer night coughed.

Several people turned their heads, with embarrassing expressions on their faces.

Midsummer night shook his phone nonchalantly, "Excuse me, is there a charger?"

The nurse looked at her blankly at first, then took out a charger from the counter and handed it to her, "Our own, remember to return it after you use it up—"

Return us.

Before finishing the last two words, Sheng Xia Ye ruthlessly turned around.

The nurse stared at her back angrily, "How rude!"

"Uneducated! If I were her mother, I would have beaten her everywhere with her character."

Taking advantage of the charging time of her mobile phone, Sheng Xiaye carefully reviewed the public opinion about herself on the Internet these days.

Just those few things over and over again, but they are constantly being speculated on hot searches.

If she said that no one is guiding public opinion behind the scenes, she would not believe it.

Who is it?
Is Chu Tianjiao?Or is Sheng Fanxing playing tricks secretly again?
Someone knocked on the door of the ward.

Midsummer Ye's phone was charged to 5.00%, and the screen turned on. She held the phone in her hand and said, "Come in."

The person who entered was General Secretary Wei.

"Miss Sheng, I'm here to visit you on behalf of Mr. Wei."

The secretary came in with a bouquet of flowers and a fruit basket, and only found out after hearing him talk about Midsummer Night. After all, Tang Hong used to be an employee of the company. The police had informed the company about the situation early in the morning, and Mr. Wei also knew about her accident.

"President Wei said that he regretted the death of Manager Zhao, but Tang Hong did not act honestly and was too impulsive! So he specifically explained to the police that Tang Hong must be re-sent. He almost killed you!"

Midsummer Ye smelled the sunflowers in the flower basket, frowned, covered his nose and said, "Take the flowers away, sunflowers smell too bad, I'm not used to smelling them."

The secretary quickly picked it up and sent it to the door of the ward.

When she turned back, Midsummer Ye's cell phone kept vibrating, full of unread messages and notifications. She looked at the secretary and said calmly, "I'm not seriously hurt. The reason why Tang Hong did this is because of love."

"Then he must be severely punished! I heard from the police that it was a kidnapping and a bomb. He is going to kill you. If this kind of person is put in the society, he will be a terrorist and endanger the society!"

Sheng Xia Ye pulled her lips, too lazy to say more to her.

Just in time, she saw a local unfamiliar mobile phone number on the screen, and made more than 50 calls to herself. She raised the mobile phone to show the secretary, "The company called?"

The secretary denies it.

Sheng Xiaye asked her to leave first, and just returned the call.

It has been less than twelve hours since her phone ran out of battery last night and turned off.

Who is looking for her in such a hurry?

The person on that end answered quickly.

Midsummer Ye heard a hoarse, obviously tired voice, "Xia Ye, your phone is finally connected."

She frowned, "Aunt Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

Her voice was clearly crying.

and many more!

How could Aunt Zhao have her cell phone number?Could it be that something happened to Nai Yi?

"Have you seen Naichi lately?"

As Midsummer Ye expected, when she heard this, her heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Nai Yi, didn't she go home?"

That day on the bus was the last time she communicated with Zhao Naiyi.

It also broke up unhappy.

In the past two days, she was so busy that she lost her shape, and she didn't have time to make a phone call with Zhao Naiyi.

"I have been unable to contact her. I heard from her teachers and classmates that she has never been to school, and I also asked the bar where she worked part-time before, and said that I haven't seen her recently. I have contacted her by phone and WeChat. No." Mentioning this matter, Aunt Zhao cried out of breath again, "She never worried me like this, she was on school holiday on Friday before, no matter how busy she was, she would come to the hospital, something must have happened to her. "

Aunt Zhao was in a hurry, Sheng Xiaye hurriedly comforted her for a while, hung up the phone, not daring to be negligent, immediately found an Internet cafe near the hospital, opened a computer to write a positioning program.

Although it's not good to think about the bad, Sheng Xiaye still believed what Aunt Zhao said.

Zhao Naiyi will never be absent from school or lose contact for no reason.

Unless she is in danger.

When Midsummer Ye was writing the code, her hands were shaking non-stop. She had Tang Hong's bite wound on her wrist. At this moment, because of her forceful movements, the blood seeped out of the gauze.

"Are you all right sister?"

The elder brother sitting next door saw that the blood on her hands was dripping onto the keyboard, and jumped up from the chair in fright, "I'll call 120 for you—oh no, the hospital is next door."

"You are stupid, she is a patient, she escaped from the hospital!" The friend next door slapped the elder brother angrily, pointing to the hospital gown in Midsummer Ye's coat.

Sheng Xiaye turned a deaf ear and was busy with her own affairs.

She is not used to operating the computer in the Internet cafe, and the progress is a bit slow, and she is about to locate the location where Zhao Naiyi last appeared, when suddenly her computer screen turns off——

It was pitch black.

It fell short.

She frowned, suppressing her dissatisfaction with the junk Internet cafe in her heart, and bent down to press the power button.

"Little girl, don't turn it on, your computer is locked." The elder brother next to her looked at her worriedly, "Go back to the hospital."

The person standing next to him is the network administrator.

"Just now I thought you were playing cosplay nearby to pretend to be a patient, but you are really a patient." Seeing that the white keyboard was stained red with her blood, the network administrator quickly pulled her out of the chair, "We are a small business, don't let us This is killing people, and you won’t be charged for compensation, so go back to the hospital immediately.”

Sheng Xiaye's face was cold, "It's just a minor injury for me, 10 minutes, and another 10 minutes of computer use."

"Don't think about it!"

The network management teamed up with colleagues to drive Sheng Xia Ye out of the door, "Don't come again, or we will be rude."

Sheng Xiaye's gaze cut across them like a blade, looking around, there were no other Internet cafes at all.

It's really a leak in the house that happened to rain in the night.

She limped back to the hospital, suddenly realized something, and sneaked into the doctor's duty room.

The computer inside was in standby mode, with a faint blue light on, but the doctor was not there.

She quickly slipped in.

The computer was too slow, and it took her a lot of effort to find out that Zhao Naiyi was on the north coast at the moment.

Her mobile phone was just turned on 5 minutes ago.

Sheng Xiaye immediately called Zhao's mother, hoping that she would know about her daughter's news earlier, so that she could feel at ease as soon as possible, but the next moment, the red dot on the positioning map disappeared.