The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

Early the next morning, Shengxiaye received a call from Aunt Zhao.

"When did he leave?"

When she arrived at Zhao's house, there were only a few boxes of gifts left at the door, a thick black plastic bag filled with cash.

Aunt Zhao didn't have a good rest for the past two days, her eyes were black and blue, and she answered Midsummer Ye with a hoarse voice, "He came here before dawn in the morning. I don't know if it's his driver and assistant. They are vicious, but he pretends to be a good person." , kept apologizing to Naiyi, saying that these things were reserved for her to supplement her nutrition, and asked me to keep the money, and if he refused to forgive him, he would come back tomorrow morning."

Midsummer Ye frowned.

When she left the hotel last night, she did ask Huang Ge to deal with it as soon as possible.

It seemed that he was more afraid of the truth than she imagined.

"I asked him what happened, but neither he nor Naiyi gave me an answer, but I'm sure that this grandson must have done something wrong to Naiyi!" Aunt Zhao's eyes were red, she gritted her teeth with hatred, "A penny of compensation None of us! He has to be punished for his mistakes, I would rather have him go to jail!"

Sheng Xiaye squinted her eyes, knowing that Aunt Zhao really cared about her daughter, and asked with a deep breath, "Auntie, is Naiyi in the room?"

"Yeah, I've been shutting myself in the bedroom since I got home. Except for two sips of water, I haven't eaten anything. I'm worried that she won't be able to handle it!"

After comforting her for a while, Sheng Xiaye knocked on Zhao Naiyi's door.

The aunt shook her head at her and said in a low voice: "The door is unlocked, but I don't know if she will pay attention to you talking to her."

Anyway, in the past two days, my daughter had zero communication with me.

Aunt Zhao was so anxious that her hair turned gray.

"Naiyi, I'm coming in?" Midsummer Ye pushed open the door, and the room was pitch black, so dull that it was suffocating. She squinted her eyes and searched for a while, and finally found the girl's slender figure in the darkness.

"Naiyi, it's me."

Sheng Xiaye walked to the bed, squatted in front of Zhao Naiyi, and gently held her hand.

Fortunately, Zhao Naiyi did not break away from her.

Because the last time I talked with her on the phone was not pleasant, Sheng Xiaye pursed her lips awkwardly, pondered for a moment, then held the corner of her lips and smiled and said: "He won't do anything to you anymore, Nai Yi, you used to What kind of life is it, and then, you can still live like that.”

Zhao Naiyi didn't speak.

Midsummer Ye held her hand and passed his own temperature to her.

"He's going to get punished soon, you should see that day."

The perpetrators are still alive, why should the victims end their own lives first?

She never believed in karma, only believed in human effort.

After the lesson of last night, Huang Ge will only be a man with his tail between his legs in the future, and Naiyi no longer has to be timid.

"You already know..." Zhao Nai raised his eyes, which were bloodshot.

In the dark room, she imprisoned herself in this world. She could not live or die. In just two days, she lost a lot of her hair. The picture of pressing on the sofa.

It was like a nightmare, trapping her.

"I heard Huang Ge's voice this morning, and now...some other victim called the police. Did he come to me begging for mercy because of his fear?" Zhao Naiyi vaguely saw Sheng Xiaye's eyes in the hazy environment, and she From the first time I saw Sheng Xia Ye, I felt that her eyes were beautiful, watery, as if there was no trace of impurities.

She is very envious of Sheng Xia Ye's ability, she can get everything she wants.

But she did everything she could, thinking that she would finally usher in good luck, but she still fell into a bottomless abyss.

Whenever she thought of the content of the call with Sheng Xiaye that day, she would scold herself in her heart that she deserved it.

"I was filmed changing clothes by him, and I was insulted by him. People outside know these things."

Midsummer Ye heard Zhao Naiyi's voice trembling.

"No, nothing."

She stood up slightly and hugged Zhao Naiyi's trembling body, "It's me! I found out about this on my own initiative and went to him. Now I hold his handle, Naiyi, he did these scandalous things." He must be afraid of being exposed, so don’t be afraid anymore, don’t worry that he will talk nonsense to the outside world, it’s impossible.”

Zhao Nai was stunned, and when she heard Sheng Xiaye's eager tone, she shook her head.

"You said...you helped me find his trouble?"

Midsummer Ye sighed and nodded, "I don't want you to be devastated—"

"Did he hurt you, did he do anything to you?" Zhao Naiyi was very worried about Midsummer Ye, and took her arm to look at her, but because the room was too dark, he stuck his finger into Midsummer Ye's for a while. in the hair.

Sheng Xia Ye was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled.

"Naiyi, you forgot how capable I am, he has nothing to do with me."

Finally, I felt some other emotions from her, and it seemed that my comfort was quite effective. Sheng Xiaye simply made an inch, touched Zhao Naiyi's hand, patted it gently, and guided softly, "The room is too stuffy , I'm almost out of breath, or should I open the window?"

Zhao Naiyi was silent and did not speak.

Midsummer Ye felt her cold sweat in his hand.

"Naiyi, it's thirty degrees today, and the weather is very warm."

Sheng Xiaye slowly let go of her hand, got up tentatively, and moved towards the window sill in small steps, Zhao Naiyi did not stop her.

The curtains are drawn.

The broken gold-like sunlight, like a gentle curtain spread into the room, Zhao Naiyi squinted his eyes due to the light, stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and said softly, "Xia Ye..."

"Just get used to it."

Midsummer Ye opened the window, and the morning wind blew in softly. She walked back to Zhao Naiyi, picked up the comb in front of the dressing table, and helped Zhao Naiyi comb his hair.

The originally messy and sloppy girl suddenly became much more refreshed.

Sheng Xiaye held up Zhao Naiyi's face, and looked at her with scrutiny eyes. As soon as Zhao Naiyi wanted to avoid her sight, she pinched Zhao Naiyi's chin slightly, "Don't hide, look at me."

Zhao Nai glanced at her face.

"Look into my eyes and see what you look like inside."

Zhao Nai looked at his own face reflected in Shengxia Ye's black pupils, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

"It's as beautiful as before." Sheng Xia Ye smiled lightly.

"I'm not pretty." Zhao Nai hurriedly denied, his voice full of unconfidence.

"Nai Yi!" Sheng Xia Ye clasped her shoulders and said in a very serious tone, "You sing well, you look pretty, and you are filial. These are the advantages that many people don't have, so you don't need to be ashamed. In the future The days are still very long, we can't just stare at the past shortcomings, be more tolerant to ourselves, besides, no matter today I am your friend or a stranger, I will not say what you did wrong, Huang Ge is the culprit, He will be punished, trust me."

Zhao Naiyi's eyes flickered, she clenched her fists, and slowly raised her eyes to look at Midsummer Ye.

With a voice like a mosquito, he asked her: "Xia Ye, do I still have tomorrow?"