Agent Reborn: God-level Scholar

Chapter 567 Too busy to contact him

Obviously this was the result she wanted. When he was in country M, she was the one who told him that it was over.

Now he returns the hot water bottle.

But she felt lost.

"Xia Ye, what's wrong with you?" Zhong Wenman noticed that she was absent-minded after she came back from sitting down. She thought for a while and said, "I miss people when I see things, otherwise you should throw away the hot water bottle."

Only then did Shengxiaye look at her.

That look in his eyes was a little complicated.

Zhong Wenman was stunned and didn't understand what it meant, so he simply said: "If you are reluctant to throw it away yourself, I will help you -"

She reached out to get it, but she was holding the hot water bottle with one hand on Midsummer Night, and she couldn't grab it with both hands.

"..." Several big question marks appeared on Zhong Wenman's head.

"This is my thing, why should I throw it away?" Shengxia Ye breathed out, "Eat it, and then go to the night market after eating."

When I returned home that night, I searched online about Gu Fengchen's current situation on Midsummer Night.

In the past two days since she returned to China, she has been busy preparing for performances and matters at the Taekwondo gym. She is planning to do a welfare recruitment someday, inviting some small, thin, and incapable girls to take free Taekwondo classes and let the coach teach them well.

Their self-defense skills.

You have to be busy publishing advertisements and researching the market.

She is really busy.

I'm so busy that I can't even spare a minute to follow him online.

It was mentioned on Weibo that he and You Qi have become very close recently. You Qi has created a clothing brand, which has been officially opened a few days ago. The first direct-sale store is affiliated to a shopping mall under the name of Gu Group, and several major platforms

Shangdu has bought marketing, and it can be said that it is crowded with people recently.

Gu Fengchen not only attended her opening ceremony despite being injured, but also sent her a flower basket. The scandal about the two of them has spread throughout the circle.

She turned over on the bed and opened a video taken at the opening ceremony.

He appeared on the stage surrounded by cheers, and sitting in a wheelchair did not affect his aura at all. His originally cold and dignified face had no expression at all. It was not until You Qi came on stage that a smile appeared on his lips.

Feeling dazzling, I threw away my phone on a midsummer night.

When she caught a glimpse of the hot water bottle placed beside the bed, she felt a little upset.

Give this back to her and want to end the relationship with her? He believed what she said so easily and didn't need to question her anymore? Sure enough, his mind is only suitable for business, not for love.

The cell phone rang.

Sheng Xia Ye pressed the answer button, and what the person on the other end said made her heart tremble.

"Mr. Yan's body has never been claimed. His phone only has your number saved. Miss, when can it be convenient for you to come over?"

The night wind was bone-chillingly cold.

During the past two days of Midsummer Night, I had hypnotized myself, not only hoping to ignore Gu Fengchen, but also not wanting to believe the fact that Yan Zhou was dead, but what was supposed to come would still come.

"Want to see him again?"

The white sheet covered the body. When it was lifted, the bloody scene she had seen in the photo would be revealed. The swollen body had been left there for a few more days. Even though it had been frozen, the putrid smell of the body could not be concealed.

Stay, Midsummer Night felt a little nauseous, and turned away, "No, please call me a car to go to the crematorium."

"Okay, little girl, can you do it alone?"

She nodded.

The crematorium at two o'clock in the morning is undoubtedly the most gloomy place, and the wind is biting and cold, as if it carries the breath of the dead.

The staff pushed the body in and asked her to wait for a moment.

The draft seemed to carry all the resentments of the deceased. When it passed by her, the cold air invaded her body, causing her to shiver.

She couldn't sit still anymore, so she got up and walked in the yard.

There are no stars in the sky tonight, and the dark sky wraps people up like a dense net.

She looked up and asked, "Master, can you hear me?"

"Shouldn't I have let you go to Lincheng alone in the first place and put you at risk? And on Christmas Eve, I should have called you twice to confirm, so that the police could be dispatched earlier.

Maybe the ending can be changed."

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world.

"Girl, take your friend away." When the staff's voice came from behind, Shengxia Ye looked away and looked down at the ground.

She exhaled a long breath and smiled.

"After tomorrow, I will move forward, and I will no longer be sad because of you." She silently recited Master in her heart for the last time, "I will find the murderer who hurt you and avenge you."

When I returned to school the next day, I bought a cup of coffee at the door on Midsummer Night. I went to settle down Yanzhou very late yesterday. By the time she fell asleep, it was almost five o'clock.

"Xia Ye, congratulations."

"Xia Shen, congratulations!"

Walking on campus on a midsummer night, classmates recognized her and said congratulations. She thought at first that she had heard wrong, but later she confirmed it, so she grabbed one of them and asked, "What are you congratulating me for?"

"Xia Shen, don't you know yet?"

Sheng Xia Ye pulled her lips, "You know...what?"

"You assisted the police in solving a big case this time. The police station wrote you a letter of praise and prepared a banner for you. It is now hanging at the door of your Class X. That thing is so eye-catching!

"

"Yes, senior sister, we have eaten a lot online in the past two days, but we never thought that you would be the hero behind the scenes."

The classmate gave her a thumbs up, "Strong, really strong!"

The flood of praises made Shengxia Ye feel no honor at all. She only felt a little heartbroken. Yan Zhou was the one who had done the most, but like Wen Liang, he was not remembered by others.

She returned to Class X, looked at the dazzling pennant on the wall, and took it off.

"Xia Ye, well done!"

Director Fang walked over in high spirits, holding a cup of Americano coffee in his hand and handed it to Shengxia Ye.

She didn't pick it up, "Director, I'm not very thirsty. I just finished a drink."

Director Fang clicked his tongue, frowned and said, "I asked you to hold it for me, because the laces of my leather shoes are loose."

As he stuck out his butt and tied up his old-fashioned leather shoes, he said: "I didn't expect you to do big things in silence. No wonder I haven't seen you much in school during this time. I heard that the recording of the program was also good, and the rankings were very good. This time

He also used his information technology to help the police——"

"I'm sleepy, director, are you tied up?"

Before Director Fang could finish speaking, Shengxia Ye interrupted him.

He said oh, straightened up and said it was tied, took the coffee from her hand, and watched her enter the classroom, "Okay, okay, you must have worked hard too, so you should pay attention to rest."

The classmates in the classroom stared at the door and said faintly, "What's wrong with the old man? I remember that he never drinks coffee, saying it's foreign stuff and he can't get used to it."

"I guess you got it from somewhere."

While walking in the corridor, Director Fang realized something was wrong.

"Isn't it just morning? You haven't even started your morning self-study yet, and you're already feeling sleepy?"

He held up the coffee he had just received for free by scanning the QR code at the school gate, put it to his mouth and took a sip. It was so painful that he made another tsk sound in his mouth, and then a mask of pain appeared.

When he opened the office door, he was shocked.

Someone arrived earlier than him...

(End of chapter)