Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration-Chapter 1133 - 1115 Reality World [78] Stunning and Peerless Beauty (2-in-1)

Ye Shaohua had never thought about how to conceal her identity.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have openly brought Mu Liu with her, after all, Mu Liu’s face was a pass in the Military Camp.

But her own identity was indeed sensitive, and countless forces were wary of her.

At such a time, Mu Xingzhi’s promotion of the Ye Family members was clearly indicative of his intentions.

Having her identity exposed was actually not good for the Ye Family. Ye Shaohua had never thought about hiding it for a lifetime, but the trap she had laid was not yet formed, and everything she wanted to achieve had not yet been realized.

To put it complexly yet simply, based on those people’s wariness of her, the only solution was to become stronger, so strong that it wasn’t about being wary but being terrified of her, and then there would be nothing to fear.

Before that, Ye Shaohua did not wish to bring any trouble to the Ye Family because of herself.

Quickly moving from one world to another, from the first world where she would rather have 008 abandon her than live longer, to later when she began to reignite her confidence.

As Mu Xingzhi had said, the years hadn’t been kind to him as he strove for this position, and Ye Shaohua was no less determined.

Ye Shaohua had already planned to stabilize Ye Li first.

Yet, she did not expect Ye Li to look at Mu Liu and say another sentence, "What is your purpose in following my sister?"

Ye Shaohua, overwhelmed with emotions and about to speak, was abruptly silenced; the complexity in her eyes instantly turned to bewilderment.

Ye Li, seeing the confusion in Ye Shaohua’s eyes, instinctively wanted to protect his second sister who knew nothing.

His voice softened again, "Sister, go out first. I have something to say to your bodyguard."

Finally, Ye Shaohua understood.

She took a step back, gave Mu Liu an encouraging look that said "You can do it," and then left without any psychological burden.

After Ye Shaohua left, Ye Li’s expression changed as he looked at Mu Liu.

As the No. 3 of the training camp, Ye Li originally admired Mu Liu, but realizing the extreme danger of being around such a figure, his gaze turned solemn and filled with wary skepticism, "Why do you follow my sister?"

His demeanor was entirely different from how he acted in front of Ye Shaohua, like a wolf cub poised to leap into action.

In his gaze, Mu Liu became somewhat irritable. She moved a chair over to sit down.

Without Ye Shaohua beside her, her every move was filled with sharpness, "It’s complicated to explain, but it’s also simple. My life, you see, was saved by Lady Ye."

Ye Li narrowed his eyes at Mu Liu, obviously not quite believing her.

"About ten years ago," Mu Liu began as she spoke of the past with rare nostalgia and gentleness in her eyes, "I was training behind my master in the Refugee Camp on the M Continent when a group of mercenaries chased me down. It was practically the battle that made my name; there’s still a legend in the Refugee Camp about how I fought against a hundred enemies by myself. In reality, at that time, I had a gaping wound in my abdomen, I was barely conscious, lying at the edge of a Refugee Camp, and when I woke up, your sister was looking at me."

In reality, Mu Liu’s story was quite brief; she had already known South Island’s Shaohua then.

Back then, people from West Island described Ye Shaohua with three words: genius, monster, a wonder.

She guessed that the mercenaries, upon seeing Ye Shaohua, had weighed their own ability and decided not to rashly chase after her.

But at that time, Ye Shaohua was truly proud. The fabled aloof beauty of South Island was indeed cold, and not just a rumor.

At the tender age of twelve, she was detached and wise like an adult. After delivering the news to West Island, she left on her own.

It would be another three years before Mu Liu saw Ye Shaohua again.

Mu Liu’s thoughts sank into the memories.

Ye Li, lying in bed and unexpectedly learning a fragment of Ye Shaohua’s past, felt a tug at his heart just hearing about a Refugee Camp.

He tilted his head, trying hard to hide the look in his eyes as he asked indifferently, "Do... do you know anything else about my elder sister?"

Mu Liu looked up at him, snorted with a hint of mockery.

Ye Li heard it but said nothing, just bowing his head slightly.

"Let me tell you this: the night your mother finished saying that she had abandoned Lady Ye, I went to your house with a gun in hand," Mu Liu said nonchalantly.

Ye Li suddenly lifted his head.

Mu Liu clicked her tongue, "But then I thought about it, and I felt dying like that would be too easy for her, you..."

At this point, Mu Liu paused for a moment, then tilted her head back. "You know, I’ve had the thought of butchering your mother more than once. Lady Ye was such a stunning genius that if it weren’t for your mother..."