Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration-Chapter 240 - 238 Online Game: When a top player meets another top player (End) Second update

Chapter 240: 238 Online Game: When a top player meets another top player (End) Second update

In the smoke-filled room, he dared to look Ye Shaohua straight in the eye for the first time.

Initially, his relationship with Ye Shaohua had been quite good.

It was that photograph which began their gradual estrangement, intentional or not.

In recent days, Lin Ye more than once thought that if Yeshang Chuyang had even hinted at something, he wouldn’t have had to struggle so much.

Ye Shaohua’s voice was calm as she folded her arms and leaned to the side, watching Chu Yun play billiards. "He sought me to establish a relationship, and I told him that the person in the forum’s photo was me, and he said he knew." ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com

Hearing this, the hand Lin Ye held his cigarette with paused momentarily.

Chu Yun gestured for Ye Shaohua to come over and take the next shot, but she paid Lin Ye no further attention.

Lin Ye remained in the same posture, standing in place, even as the cigarette burned down to his fingers without him feeling it.

He felt as though something had carved out a large emptiness in his heart.

"Sister-in-law, I heard you’re at odds with the An Family," a younger member playing pool with Ye Shaohua whispered, warning her, "You should be careful, the An Family made their fortune in some shady business years ago and they have their tricks."

Ye Shaohua chuckled lightly, "No worries."

The young brother thought Ye Shaohua was a bit naive about the world, but then again, if his own family had such a beautiful and talented lady, his parents would surely spoil her rotten; thus, he secretly considered discussing it with Chu Yun.

But to his surprise, the very next day, he saw the heads of the An and Xu families pleading with his sister-in-law.

"Shaohua, look, you and Qingkun are fine. Why don’t we reduce this from a major issue to nothing at all," Old Master Xu didn’t have the commanding presence he did a few days earlier. Smiling, he poured Ye Shaohua a cup of tea. "Xunxun is still young, you could be more understanding and bear with her a bit."

That morning, the court summons were delivered to the An Family.

With comprehensive evidence provided by the lawyers, and even recordings of An Xun, the court immediately arrested her.

Conspiring to commit murder, even if it wasn’t completed, was enough with the overwhelming evidence – not only was An Xun in for a harsh time, but the An and Xu families wouldn’t come out unscathed either.

Ye Shaohua laughed softly, "It’s everyone’s first time being a human, why should I be lenient toward her?"

Old Master Xu showed not the slightest displeasure on his face.

"Yes, yes, what you say is right, Shaohua," Old Master Xu persisted with his enthusiasm as he noticed Ye Shaohua wasn’t going to speak further, "So when will you come by the Xu family for a visit? I..."

Ye Shaohua nodded nonchalantly, "Discuss this matter with my father; I’m busy and must leave now."

Old Master Xu also noticed Chu Yun’s car outside and couldn’t help tremble as he wiped the sweat from his forehead using the napkin on the table. "Of course, take care."

Ye Qingkun sat on Ye Shaohua’s side, appearing rather simple and honest, but inside, he felt extremely refreshed.

After the two had left, An’s father finally looked towards Old Master Xu. "Dad, Chu Yun isn’t that scary. Why do you have to..."

"Chu Yun?" Old Master Xu let out a deep sigh, looking at his son-in-law and realizing he still didn’t know the extent of what An Xun had done. "I went to the court to see an old friend today. Do you know what he told me? The person Xunxun hired someone to assassinate is protected by state secrets. It’s not just Xunxun, both the Xu and An families could be skinned."

The title of a state-protected person could bring the entire family the infamy of treason.

Old Master Xu looked deeply in the direction Ye Shaohua had left.

Clearly, Ye Shaohua was not a tyrannical figure to provoke.

"Forget about Xunxun, now we can only behave with our tails tucked in," his face aged instantly.

**

"Fourth Brother, the sister-in-law is formidable," a young member admired Ye Shaohua immensely after witnessing the scene.

At the same time, doubts about Ye Shaohua’s identity lingered in his mind.

Being able to resolve the An family’s issue so easily, the sister-in-law’s secrets were surely not few.

Chu Yun ignored him and simply strode forward to open the door, "Uncle Ye, Shaohua."

"Dad, you go ahead to Pear Garden, I’m off to pick up Long Hair." Ye Shaohua checked her phone.

Long Hair had drunk too much, and she went to pick up Long Hair at the airport.

Song Chen never expected that he would see Yeshang Chuyang again.

After that day, An Xun never appeared again, with rumors circulating that she had been arrested for breaking the law.

Song Chen didn’t care, he just dissolved his entanglement with An Xun.

On the last day, the elders of the Yearship Family called him over.

As he prepared to leave, he saw the person who had come to pick up Long Hair—

Yeshang Chuyang.

However, she practically ignored her, simply supporting Long Hair down the stairs.

Song Chen couldn’t describe the feeling of loss that filled him, and involuntarily called out to her, "...Chuyang."

Ye Shaohua paused her steps and looked back at him.

She tilted her body slightly, the corridor’s weak lighting hardly adequate.

Yet Song Chen could still see her face, seemingly softer now, bathed in the dim light.

Not as sharp as before, not forcing others to look away.

Her previous sharpness seemed much more subdued, and she seemed... even more eye-catching than before.

Song Chen stared, momentarily lost in thought.

He knew she might not want to see him again—after all, he was the one who had turned her into the laughingstock of the whole game.

Yet, he found himself unable to move.

He thought that if it wasn’t for the idle gossip, he might never have broken off his bond with Yeshang Chuyang.

"Chuyang, if, if we hadn’t ended our love..." Song Chen spoke softly, "would you be willing to..."

Song Chen pondered how to broach the subject.

However, before he could finish his sentence, a man came striding up the stairwell.

A man who seemed to walk out of a landscape ink painting.

There were quite a few people in the corridor, but they all unconsciously stepped back three feet at the sight of him.

"Why so late?" he heard the man ask Yeshang Chuyang.

And Yeshang Chuyang’s face bore a gentleness he had never seen before, "Hmm, getting ready to go down."

The second half of Song Chen’s sentence just got swallowed up in his stomach.

Before Ye Shaohua left, she turned to give Song Chen a smile, one that did not reach her eyes, "Sorry, please don’t add me as a friend anymore, disgusting."

She didn’t look at Song Chen’s pale face and left with Chu Yun, her long hair flowing down to her waist.

These words from the original plot, which Song Chen had spoken to the original protagonist.

Ye Shaohua repeated them word for word to him.

...

This time, Ye Shaohua stayed for five years before the system triggered the sign for departure.

[Ding! Service by System No. 008, 1700 points have been credited to your account, with a 40% discount privilege for level 4 stores, please choose the mode of departure, 1. Leave a clone of the host, 2. Direct departure!]

"Clone." Because of Ye Qingkun, Ye Shaohua left a clone behind.

Ye Shaohua looked at the man engrossed in drawing house designs and sighed deeply.

"Chu Yun," she whispered, "goodbye."

Chu Yun chuckled lightly, "It’s just a trip out to buy some milk tea, it’s not like..."

As he spoke, he looked up and saw the face in front of him still radiant with beauty.

But something was missing.

The smile tugging at the corners of his mouth slowly eased.

"Goodbye, Yeshang Chuyang," he spoke softly.

The two most legendary figures in Sword Heroes never logged on again.

Leaving behind just one post—

"The Earthly Beauty, Yeshang Chuyang"

**

When Ye Shaohua woke up again, she felt somewhat dazed.

No—

It was a headache.

She reached up to touch her forehead, where the wound seemed to have been carelessly treated.

In front of her, a female police officer spoke sternly, "Judging by your school uniform, you’re from No.1 High. Don’t go racing with crowds in the future; aside from the risk..."

The more Ye Shaohua listened, the worse her headache got.

She wanted to find a place to properly catch up with the plot.

Luckily, in just a few minutes, a male officer came in, "Ye Shaohua, your family is here to pick you up."

The female officer, seeing Ye Shaohua unresponsive, frowned and led her out.

Outside stood a woman in her early twenties, dressed in office attire, exuding a stern and efficient vibe.

However—

Ye Shaohua noticed that the woman’s fingernails were slightly purple, likely indicating serious heart disease.

After the woman filled out the paperwork and paid the fees, it appeared that her family was quite affluent, but she exhibited no air of superiority.

The female officer couldn’t help but comment, "Ms. Ye Yun, are you really her sister?"

The officer gestured toward Ye Shaohua with her chin.

Ye Yun paused for a moment, glanced at Ye Shaohua, and seeing no sneering expression on her face, she didn’t understand what Ye Shaohua was up to but nodded along with the officer’s question.

"Then you two don’t look alike at all," the officer said, putting away the papers, "Your sister raced with a bunch of people, outdid a dozen boys on the track, took first place, and even beat up the school’s boss."

At these words, Ye Yun’s expression was complicated and undecided.

Together, they left the building, and Ye Shaohua saw a red Ferrari parked at the entrance; she guessed it must be Ye Yun’s car.

True enough, Ye Yun took out the keys, opened the car door, and climbed into the driver’s seat.

However, when Ye Shaohua wanted to get in, Ye Yun locked the door.

Ye Shaohua: "..."

"Dad’s busy with a meeting and doesn’t have time to bail you out," Ye Yun lowered the window, looking at her with the same calmness as before, but her eyes were slightly colder, "And don’t think about avoiding coming home – your gang of ruffian friends are in no position to shelter you now. Also, Ye Shaohua, you’re not young anymore. Whenever something happens, don’t just phone Dad, always expecting to rely on the family."

After that, Ye Yun raised the car window.

And drove away from the place.