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Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration novel Chapter 251

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Chapter 251: 249 Coincidentally, I’m Reborn too (11) First Update

Yun Yi was actually just outside the gate of the villa area.

As soon as he heard the voice, he walked inside.

He was several years older than Ye Shaohua, but the real interaction with her revealed that she was not like others her age.

Restrained and aloof to an unusual degree.

This was the first time she spoke to him in such a soft voice.

The security guard saw him and immediately spoke, "Wait, who are you? Please register first..."

Yun Yi, tall and straight like a bamboo, simply raised his hand, "Take care of it."

The driver following closely behind quickly engaged in a friendly exchange with the security guard.

Who would care to register at a time like this.

The Ye Family’s area always had good systems in place; the grandmother had just mentioned calling the police, and it wasn’t long before the sound of police sirens could be heard.

Although Yun Yi was dressed in sportswear, his cold and taciturn demeanor exuded an icy air that none of the Ye Family villa’s servants dared to block, thinking he was a friend of one of the young ladies of the Ye Family.

By the time he entered the villa, Yun Yi still hadn’t put down his phone.

The girl on the other end hadn’t hung up either.

When he entered the door, Yun Yi smelled the scent of blood, and his composed stride faltered.

However, upon catching sight of the girl standing on the staircase, confirming she was fine, he began to survey the situation in the hall.

Utter chaos reigned; Ye Yun was half-kneeling on the ground checking on Yang Qin’s condition, the grandmother was cursing and mumbling filthy words about Ye Shaohua, and the other servants didn’t dare let out even a breath.

Contrary to her voice on the phone, the girl leaned against the banister, arms crossed.

She held a pencil case in one hand, looking quite indolent.

Her long hair was tied back with a hair tie, with stray locks rebelliously dangling beside her ears. She impatiently tapped her foot on a nearby metal pole, her eyes and brows exuding a frosty air, and even though she seemed harmless, nobody in the hall dared to mess with her.

Yun Yi took a turn around the hall before walking toward Ye Shaohua.

"Time’s up," he said as he glanced at the watch on his wrist, which already showed seven o’clock.

He ignored everyone in the hall and walked toward Ye Shaohua.

Possibly due to his imposing manner, or maybe his striking appearance, no one dared to stop him.

Only when Ye Shaohua came downstairs, intending to leave with Yun Yi, did Ye Yun and the others react.

Although they hadn’t seen clearly that day, Ye Yun almost recognized the young man in the tracksuit; she frowned and said, "Sir, this is our household, and the police haven’t arrived yet..."

Other members of the Ye Family were also present.

Seeing Yun Yi, whose sports jacket wasn’t even fully zipped up, they failed to recognize him, sensing only his extraordinary presence and appearance.

The grandmother had never seen such a young man who didn’t regard her at all, "As I thought, Yun is right; you never study well, always mixing with riffraff. Someone, throw him out..."

As she spoke, she moved to grab Ye Shaohua.

Just now, Ye Shaohua was at the top of the staircase, and she hadn’t dared to approach.

But now that Ye Shaohua had come down, she grew bolder.

Yun Yi watched the grandmother reach out her hand and immediately brought Ye Shaohua to his other side. His gaze swept over the grandmother, his authority palpable, "Grandmother, please don’t touch her."

The grandmother didn’t hear clearly, "What?"

In the few minutes since Yun Yi’s arrival, he had heard quite a bit about the various issues, and he thought if he hadn’t been here, he didn’t know how Shaohua would’ve managed to get away from this crowd.

At this thought, a layer of frost appeared on his clear face. Seeing the grandmother with a look of ’how dare you,’ he repeated, "You, don’t touch her."

One hand holding Ye Shaohua, his other hand already picked up his phone.

Countless text messages were sent.

Ye Yun knew that if this opportunity was missed, once Ye Guofu returned, there’d be even less room for maneuvering.

If Ye Guofu grew wary, it would be much harder to make a move against Ye Shaohua.

She intended to use this opportunity to ensure that Ye Shaohua would never be able to rise again.

She hadn’t recognized Yun Yi but instead felt relieved at his arrival.

Tsk, who would have thought that in the end, the Ye Family’s precious daughter would end up with a thug.

Ye Yun thought, if Ye Shaohua knew that Meng Ze liked her, [Ye Yun], I wonder what her expression would be?

But they had planned for so long, specifically choosing the moment Ye Guofu was absent, when Ye Shaohua had no support.

She didn’t expect that Ye Shaohua would still have capable people by her side.

"Our lawyer has arrived," Yun Yi’s secretary was extremely diligent, probably accustomed to dealing with crises, remaining calm in front of the Ye Family’s group, "If you wish to arrest my client, please submit evidence first. Of course, I believe someone as law-abiding as you would never do such a thing..."

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