Agent Reborn: God-level Scholar

Hearing this, my heart trembled in Midsummer Night.

She turned her head to look at him, with a bit of surprise in her eyes. She paused and asked, "Have you guessed it?"

In fact, her performance was already very obvious, at least in his opinion.

He looked deeply and asked her: "According to Jiang Cheng's description, the appearance of your master and the suspect should match very well. Xia Ye, have you ever considered how you would deal with it if he really committed a crime?"

He was handed over to the police and brought to justice.

Or they knew it clearly but concealed it and failed to report it.

On a midsummer night, she looked out the window at the dark sky, with the sound of cicadas chirping all around. The night was so quiet that she slowly rolled down the window. The wind that poured into the car was cold, with the salty smell of the sea breeze.

, she pursed her lips again, and finally smiled, "I believe him, but if it turns out that he has committed a crime, I will be the first to find him and hand him over to the police, but before that, I also

He doesn’t want anyone to touch him.”

Gu Fengchen looked at her deeply, with an undercurrent surging in his phoenix eyes.

"But you can't contact him now."

The wind made her a little cold, but she also felt quite sober. She raised the car window and looked back, "I will find him."

She looked at him and said, "Gu Fengchen, do me a favor."

He understood without her opening her mouth.

"As you said, I will not say whether he is the real murderer. I will keep it a secret from Jiangcheng. If you trust me, you can tell me if you have his photos or other information, and I will help you find it."

Sheng Xiaye shook his head, "I'd better look for it myself. If you ask others to look for it together, it will be a lot of trouble and it will easily attract people's attention."

Gu Fengchen had no objection and sent her home.

Lying on the bed at night, when Sheng Xia Ye tried to contact Gu Ying, her heart occasionally skipped a beat. She recalled what she said to Gu Fengchen in the car. She could obviously give him a photo. Gu Fengchen's identity was mysterious, and there was a very beautiful photo behind him.

A large intelligence network has no fewer sources of information than her.

"On a midsummer night, why are you guarding against him?" she asked herself silently.

Finally smiled bitterly.

So she still didn't deserve to fall in love, and she didn't deserve to rely on someone wholeheartedly. At least when he sincerely wanted to help her, she was worried that he would turn around and tell Jiang Cheng the information about Gu Ying.

Yes, no matter in the past or now, she never deserves sincerity.

Therefore, she is only suitable for walking alone and doing whatever she wants without any scruples.

She was busy until late at night and there was no news from Gu Ying. She didn't sleep for long and had to go to school early the next morning. When she got downstairs, Gu Fengchen's car was already parked on the roadside waiting for her.

"I bought you breakfast."

Knowing that she likes to eat fried food at that restaurant, he bought it for her on the way here.

Sheng Xia Ye lowered her eyes and looked at the man's beautiful hand and the steaming pan-fried buns handed over. A different emotion flashed through her heart. She bit the corner of her mouth and took it from his hand, "Thank you, but in the future

You don’t need to go out of your way to buy me breakfast, and you don’t need to pick me up."

"There was no guarantee that there were no gangs lurking around the harbor yesterday. You might have been targeted by them. For your safety, I will send you to school every day from today on."

A chuckle came from the back row.

It seemed like he couldn't hold it back.

Sheng Xia Ye's heart skipped a beat. Looking back, Bai Ji slowly got up from the back seat and said, "Hi, good morning, Miss Sheng."

Bai Ji looked at her with a smile, turned around and saw Gu Fengchen's cold eyes, and was immediately frightened and put away the smile on his lips.

He didn't mean it just now.

I really think Mr. Gu’s remarks are too funny.

She knew clearly that there was a transaction at the seaport and someone died, and he had sent his elite bodyguards to secretly protect her, but he still had to make up all kinds of excuses to take her to school. Could it be that those bodyguards were just flower pots and were worthless?

"Good morning, Assistant Bai."

Sheng Xia Ye stared at him, "Why do you..."

How could it be that Gu Fengchen was driving and he was sleeping in the back? Bai Ji also understood her doubts and explained: "I injured my foot on a mission two days ago. Gu sympathized with me and went to pick me up from work."

After saying that, Baiji specially added, "By the way, Miss Sheng, the fried bun shop you like is right downstairs from my house."

Gu Fengchen's cold and stern gaze shot over again, like a blade. Bai Ji immediately covered his mouth and said no more.

Sheng Xiaye turned around with a vague understanding, holding the fried buns and slowly eating them. During the drive, she glanced at Gu Fengchen several times. His usually unobtrusive face showed no superfluous expressions.

out.

As she was approaching the classroom, a familiar but disgusting voice sounded behind her.

"Midsummer Night, long time no see, have you earned enough one hundred million?"

No one else but Mo Xi was so curious about her financial resources.

Sheng Xia Ye turned around and glanced at him, with a cold and unruly look on his face, and pursed his lips in agreement.

"One hundred million? Are you sure?" The little followers around Mo Xi couldn't help laughing, "Are you afraid that you woke up too early and haven't woken up from your dream? On a midsummer night, if we can't make this money, don't show off.

Come on, please admit your mistake to President Mo Xi, there are a lot of people in him who are not as knowledgeable as you."

"Yeah, just the three melons and two dates you earned from appearing on shows and sports meets, how much money can you have?"

"Oh, speaking of which, you may have made some money playing games. When I think about the money you made to compete for the student union qualifications by being pretentious in the live broadcast room and calling Big Brother, I feel terrified." This person said.

As he spoke, he pretended to have goosebumps all over his body and trembled.

Midsummer Night's eyes became colder and colder, and a smile slowly bloomed on his lips, like a rose blooming on the cliff, lonely, cold, and arrogant.

"You dropped out of school today."

She looked at the person who shook his shoulders last.

When the other party heard her cold words, he was startled at first, and then, as if relying on Mo Xi as a big supporter, he smiled and crossed his arms in front of his chest, "Oh, are you threatening me? I'm really scared.

Hurry up and use your unsavory tricks against me to see if I will drop out of school?"

Shengxia Ye ignored him and fixed his cold eyes on Mo Xi's face, "The money has almost been received, but I have been quite busy in the past two days, so you, as the president, can stay here until the end of the month."

Others laughed.

"I really don't know how high the earth is, who can I threaten? Do you even dare to threaten President Mo Xi?"

"She is the first one who dares to challenge the president. Let's wait and see how badly she loses."

Mo Xi looked at Sheng Xia Ye, the firmness and cold arrogance in her eyes was a bit special.

But after he paused and realized that he had been distracted, Mo Xi still snorted coldly, "No money means no money. There is no need to use the excuse of having too many things to do. On a midsummer night, the president of our St. High School Student Union

There are only boys, even if you are rich, do you think you are really qualified to challenge me?"

"Why not?"

With a rhetorical question, she was confident.

"There were no girls in the past, which means they were too weak. I started this on Midsummer Night."