After rebirth, the real daughter became a popular figure by relying on internal competition

Li Zhiyin picked up the urn, held it in his arms, walked out of the self-service cremation hall, and passed through the alley filled with strange smells, where all kinds of homeless people were gathered together.

"You said that if I gave you money, you could take us out of the slums. I gave you all my savings, but you actually lied to me?!"

"What are you arguing about? In this society, it's your own problem whether you trust others. Go cry somewhere else! Don't disturb others' sleep!"

She didn't stop and kept walking forward.

The drug addicts fell in the alley, and it was not known whether they were hallucinating. They stretched out their bony hands and tried to snatch the ashes from her.

She dodged it lightly, continued walking forward, came to the subway, and took the ashes for security check.

"Ashes cannot enter the second area of ​​the city. It does not comply with regulations." The security personnel looked serious, as if they were stopping a nuclear bomb.

She said with a smile: "Why? Won't the people in District 2 of the city turn into ashes when they die?"

The security officer looked at her with disdain, "When people from District 2 die, they will become ashes in District 2, not in the slums. They were not people of District 2 when they were alive, and they should not be associated with District 2 after they die."

She didn't say anything more, looked at him deeply, and walked out of the subway station holding the ashes.

A luxury car was rarely seen parked in front of the subway station entrance.

This is a slum area and luxury cars are not common, so the sudden appearance of one attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Su Wenli appeared in the screen limping.

Everyone was surprised.

Unexpectedly, he was the first person to appear in front of Li Zhiyin.

Su Wenli was more surprised than any of them.

He thought he met Li Zhiyin for the first time in the underground club.

I didn't expect that he had seen it before.

The first-person perspective in the picture looks at Su Wenli. Su Wenli walked to the front of the car, bent down and prepared to get in. Suddenly, he noticed something and met Li Zhiyin's eyes.

His eyes narrowed sharply, as if he thought she looked familiar: "Are you the one fighting in the dungeon?"

She nodded: "Yes."

Su Wenli glanced at the ashes in her arms and said, "You can't take ashes from the slums on the subway. They are considered dirty. Are you going somewhere?"

"I'm going to District 2 in the city." Li Zhiyin's voice was hoarse.

Su Wenli looked at her arrogantly: "Get in the car, I'm just going over there."

Li Zhiyin didn't say much, just hugged the urn tightly and got into the car.

The luxury car is very high-end. The moment you close the door, you are blocked out from the noise outside.

Su Wenli asked: "Do you plan to continue fighting in the underworld?"

She looked at Su Wenli.

Su Wenli was flipping through the tablet without looking at her: "You have brought considerable profits and popularity to the dungeon. I can help you climb up from the black boxing world step by step and become the strongest boxing king."

She looked away indifferently: "I promised my sister that I would no longer fight in the underworld."

Su Wenli narrowed his eyes and glanced at her ashes: "Then what are you doing with the ashes in the second district of the city?"

She hugged the ashes tightly and said, "Let's go to my sister's favorite stadium. I heard there's a great game today, and we've already made an appointment to come and watch it."

We arrived at the second district in the city and stopped right in front of the stadium.

She got out of the car holding the ashes and nodded to him: "Thank you for giving me a ride."

Su Wenli nodded, and then asked curiously: "Aren't you going in to watch the game?"

She shook her head. “I am a slum dweller. Even if I have money, I am not eligible to buy a ticket. The stadium will kick me out.”

Su Wenli frowned and glanced at the stadium with disgust: "This group of upper-class people like to make this kind of class classification."

He then said, "I can take you in, do you want to go in?"

Li Zhiyin's voice contained a grateful smile: "No need, my sister and I used to listen outside, and this was also the last time I spent with her."

Su Wenli was stunned and wanted to say something when a familiar voice came -

"Su Wenli!"

Xiao Jue stepped down from the hovercraft and walked over to him with big strides: "I have something to ask you!"

When Su Wenli saw Xiao Jue, he rolled his eyes in disgust.

Xiao Jue grabbed his wrist: "Don't roll your eyes at me! Your people caused such a big mess, was it your idea?"

Su Wenli smiled sarcastically, "How is that possible, sir? He is the one who is going crazy. I am a good citizen~"

Xiao Jue didn't say anything. He glanced at Li Zhiyin, his eyes frozen for a moment.

But it was only for a moment, he pulled Su Wenli away: "Come here!"

Li Zhiyin watched the two people go away, and then saw three people get off the hovercraft.

Xiao Cheng faced the wind and raised his head comfortably: "The weather is good today, and the air is comfortable."

Xiao Li stood beside him, looking at the backs of Su Wenli and Xiao Jue: "Brother, you never forget to work."

Mo Sinian hung up one phone call, and another one rang.

He had gotten used to following the two of them to get the work done.

Just as a few people entered the VIP channel, several hovercrafts stopped at the entrance of the stadium.

Yan Juexia jumped down from the hovercraft and called out to the others: "Hurry up! I just saw Brother Si Nian and the others go in. They must be sitting in the middle of the SVIP room. I should be sitting in the middle!"

Chi Ye said in disgust: "Don't yell like a child, the seats are already reserved, how can you grab them?"

Yan Juexia pinched her waist proudly: "I can take the C position by relying on my connections! Who can offend the little prince of the Yan family!"

Xuan Xi stood next to Chi Ye and said sarcastically, "Don't you know that the name of Little Prince is a mockery of your hypocrisy? Why are you still bragging about yourself?"

Gu Qinghan and Gu Qingyan followed them with a smile: "Let's order something to eat later and watch the game while we eat, okay?"

Wen Xuxing and Ji Ye followed closely behind: "Of course we have to order! The fruit plate is a must! And get some snacks that we like. Tonight won't be over until we have a great time!"

They entered the VIP channel with warm welcome from the staff.

People came and went, and gradually only Li Zhiyin was left.

She stood alone outside the huge wall of the stadium. Although there was only a wall between them, it felt like two worlds separated.

Floating ribbons flew out from the field. She stretched out her hand and the ribbons landed steadily in her palm. There was a small heart attached to the tail, which was fancy and cute.

She looked at the ribbon for a long time and let it go with the wind.

The pink ribbons floated higher and higher in the wind and flew over the stadium.

Li Zhiyin opened his eyes while lying on the hospital bed, and felt a sense of security as if his floating soul had returned to its place.

In just a few hours...

What outrageous things she has been through.

She shielded her eyes with her wrist and found that her humanity value detection watch was back on.

This sense of restraint made her feel at ease.

She slowly pulled herself up and was surprised to see the room was full of people.

They were either sitting or standing, all watching TV with their backs to her.

I don’t know what was playing on the TV, the screen went black.

She looked around, and Xiao Jue, who was closest to her, secretly raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Ok?

She looked to the other side and saw that the elder Moss let out a sigh of relief, raised his head and blinked wildly.

Uh-huh?

Chi Ye lowered his head and covered his eyes with his hands.

Xuanxi hugged his knees and stared at the screen in a daze.

Su Wenli was leaning on a cane, his back heavy, and he said nothing.

Gu Qingyan's shoulders trembled and he covered his face in silence.

Gu Qinghan patted his shoulder.

Ji Ye and Wen Xuxing looked at each other, their expressions were not very good.

Xiao Li's expression was solemn and he shook his head unconsciously.

Xiao Cheng stared at the screen with lifeless eyes, as if his soul had been drained out.

Yan Juexia could no longer control her emotions and began to sob softly.

The atmosphere in the room was so sad.

Li Zhiyin wanted to laugh: "Are you...crying?"

Everyone was shocked and turned to look at her in surprise.

Sure enough, everyone's eyes were red.

She thought it was hilarious: "Why are you crying? I'm not dead, look at you guys, you are so stupid and useless."