The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

Chapter 652 She Lost Breath
Sheng Xia Ye had already lost her former strength. With her slender arms and legs, she still couldn't fight against the group of tough aunts in front of her. That fist hit her in the face, and she fell to the ground.

A small stone on the ground hit her head heavily, and she felt a dull pain, and a white light flashed in front of her eyes.

Headache, the pain made her eyes stare.

"Bitch, it's no wonder that someone else threw away the unwanted bastards! They are all cheap in their bones, and they are still being dragged in front of me like something. When your aunt and I were in glory, you were still making mud in the field."

The fat aunt rode on Sheng Xia Ye's body, bent her arm over, not allowing her to reach out to resist herself, and then pinched Sheng Xia Ye's face fiercely with one hand, so hard that she almost squeezed her face Distorted.

"It's just a vicious face that seduces people everywhere. I really want to shave this face off for you." The fat aunt weighed a frighteningly heavy weight, pressing heavily on Midsummer Ye's waist, and she felt that her ribs were about to close. It was broken by sitting.

"Go away." Sheng Xiaye called her hoarsely.

The fat aunt thought it was funny, "I can go, you apologize to me, just now you dared to say that I am fat, do you think it would be good to have a skinny body like yours? I can't even give birth to a baby, like you This kind of skinny bastard is the most likely to die on the delivery bed when giving birth, and the most sallow and skinny! I am the lucky one, what do you know about a bigger fart?"

"Midsummer Ye, you really spoke too much just now. Aunt Li helped you a few times when your family was so poor that you couldn't get rid of it. How can you be so disrespectful now? Apologize to her immediately." Finally, a peacemaker appeared next to her. , but it was Midsummer Ye's fault for opening and closing his mouth.

In Midsummer Night, I felt the severe pain like my viscera were split open!

The fat aunt saw that she was silent and dangled viciously on her body. She couldn't hear what the aunt was saying, and could only vaguely hear some unlucky words such as "I can't have a baby" and "I'm going to die". Feeling dizzy.

"Aunt Li, Midsummer Night seems to be dying, you'd better get up." Xiaoguo turned off the phone camera, licked the corner of her lips a little awkwardly, and couldn't help but took two steps forward.

She saw that Sheng Xiaye was blushing from the bottom of her neck to the base of her neck, and she was obviously out of breath.

Aunt Li's weight is at least two hundred catties, and she will really crush people to death later. Shengxia Ye's father and boyfriend in the city are not easy to mess with, and they will definitely come to find someone to settle accounts.

She thought of the video on her mobile phone, holding the phone tightly as if holding a life-saving talisman.

"Don't plead for her, if she can't stand it, she will say it." Aunt Li didn't care about everyone's comfort at all, she turned her head to Shengxia Ye, her eyes widened, "I'll give you one last chance, do you want to say sorry to me? ? If you don’t say anything, I’ll give you two more slaps.”

Midsummer Ye didn't answer, his face turned black and blue.

"Blood... the back of her head is bleeding!" Someone suddenly pointed at Sheng Xiaye's head, and the others followed suit, and found a pool of blood flowing from the back of her head. The scene was a bit scary.

"Something has happened, and people are going to die."

"Let go, Aunt Li, it's enough to give her a longer memory, do you really want to kill someone?"

If Sheng Xiaye died in Longcun, they all knew in their hearts that her cheap father and boyfriend would come to the door. At that time, although they were not the ones who beat them, they were all there. Shame all over.

Only when the fire burned to their own heads did they know to step forward to stop it.

Aunt Li was a little stunned for a moment, she almost didn't recover when she saw the blood on the ground, she even forgot to get up from Sheng Xiaye's body in the first place.

Until friends pull her up.

"What should I do? Do I need to call the emergency number in the town?" Someone asked.

Some people hurriedly took out their mobile phones to make a call, fearing that the situation would worsen if it was too late.

"If you make an emergency call, if the doctor tells the family to be notified at that time, won't her family members know about it in Midsummer Night?" A weak voice sounded from the crowd, and the person who was pressing the dial button was shocked suddenly, and quickly put the phone on the phone. Hang up.

Everyone looked at Aunt Li in unison.

She was also a little dazed.

"I was too angry just now, and I couldn't control it for a while, you...why didn't you stop me?" Aunt Li complained in her tone, and glared at the woman with whom she had the best relationship.

The friend wanted to cry but had no tears, "I advised you just now, you told me not to talk too much."

"If I tell you not to say it, then don't say it, then if I tell you to die, will you go? You don't know that I can't hold back when I get angry?"

"It's all right, don't make any noise! ​​It's more important to send people to the hospital quickly."

A woman asked to help Sheng Xiaye to lift her up. She was light, and the two women picked her up with a little effort. It happened that there was a tricycle parked not far outside, and I don't know whose family it was. Just throw her up first.

"Hurry up, whoever calls 120, send her to the hospital first. Her brain seems to be broken, and she is bleeding so much. If she can't stop later, she may really die."

"You know how to pretend to be a leader and direct blindly there. It's not like you don't have a mobile phone, so why don't you call yourself?" The fat lady rushed out, still cursing, and then stared at the extremely quiet midsummer night, and sneered He said, "I said just now that she is too thin and accident-prone, right? If you were thick-skinned, how could you break your head with such a fall?"

The women's eyes slid to other women, and they didn't stop.

The woman she blamed glanced at her, "Don't you look at how much weight you weigh? Don't say she is thin, so many of us women will be out of breath after being pressed by you for so long."

"You should hurry up and lose weight—"

"Wait, she doesn't seem to be breathing." A voice suddenly interrupted the others. Everyone followed the sound, and it was the woman in the flowered padded jacket who was dragging the tricycle on a midsummer night just now. When he was holding his hand, he inadvertently slid his fingers across Sheng Xia Ye's nose, and only then did he feel something strange.

"You said she was dead?" The fat aunt pulled her lips to conceal the panic that flashed in her heart, and she sneered casually, "It must be an act, or you don't feel it, let me take a look."

Walking to the side of the tricycle, the fat aunt took a deep breath, as if she was doing some kind of psychological construction, and then slowly stretched her hand in front of Midsummer Ye's nose——

Her face suddenly changed.

As soon as the soles of his feet were soft, he fell to the ground.

Eyes suddenly turned red.

The others understood her reaction when they saw her, and they were all quite frightened.

"You're really out of breath?"

The friend stepped forward and gently tugged the fat aunt's shoulder sleeves, "Are you really out of breath? Did you kill someone?"

(End of this chapter)