After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess: 096 Direct action, Si Fuqing’s backstage [1 update]
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The bicycle is parked aside.
The louder the movement, the more and more people gathered around.
This is the training base for the youth program team, so the area will be cleared.
But this road will always be the only way for some office workers. Now that it is time to get off work, the flow of people is not small.
Some people have already picked up their phones.
Everyone knows how popular Si Fuqing is.
And the people in Lincheng have always been curious about Si Fuqing and the Zuo family.
At least from the outside, the Zuo family treated her well.
But after Mr. Zuo passed away, the two parties quickly parted ways.
Every wealthy family is very complicated, and there are many cases where descendants are fighting for power.
But this can only be attributed to speculation, and no one knows what the situation is.
"Who are you showing off to here?" Zuo Xianyu laughed angrily, "What did the Zuo family do to you? Your grandparents haven't treated you well, and we haven't given in enough to you?"
"Be good to me? Give in to me?" Si Fuqing nodded and smiled, "Just right, let's settle some accounts."
Mrs. Zuo’s heart skipped a beat and she was obviously a little panicked: “Qingqing, what are you talking about? What account?”
Is it possible that Si Fuqing already knows about the Zuo family absorbing her luck?
But how is this possible?
Only she and Mr. Zuo knew about this matter, even Zuo Tianfeng kept it a secret.
I am usually cautious enough and would never mention the word "luck".
What's more important is that transferring luck is a mysterious and mysterious thing, and normal ordinary people will not believe it at all.
"What kind of debt?" Zuo Xianyu said coldly, "Grandma, let her talk. I want to hear what other debts she can settle with us."
"Come on, let's look here first." Si Fuqing raised his left hand, "Here, your eldest grandson did it, Madam, and broke my hand. When I went to bandage it, the doctor said he would come later. It’s gone.”
"Well, it's less than a month old and the scars are quite obvious."
There is a hideous scar on the girl's fair wrist.
Just looking at the coagulated blood scab, you can tell how serious the injury was.
But she was still calm and calm, and slowly took out a piece of paper from her schoolbag: "This is the certificate issued by the hospital, Lincheng No. 1 Hospital. If you don't believe it, you can go and verify it."
There were gasps from all around.
Mrs. Zuo was stunned for a moment, but she didn't panic anymore. She was very embarrassed: "This, this grandma doesn't know. Grandma was not at home at the time. If she were at home, she would definitely not let him hurt you."
"Friends who are watching, please take some photos if you want." Si Fuqing ignored her and swayed lazily, "Did you get them all?"
The sound of "clicking" kept coming and going.
The faces of the Zuo family changed.
Zuo Qingya wanted to go up and grab it, but she didn't dare to go there at all.
She had already entered the police station once last time, and she was indeed scared.
I could only stand there and jump: "Si Fuqing, what are you talking about? You are violating our reputation!"
"Oh, and you." Si Fuqing tilted his head, with a cold smile on his lips, "Let me think about it, I was six years old, and you scratched my scalp even when you scratched my hair."
"When I was eight years old, you came in and crushed all the flowers I planted myself, and you even pushed me into the soil."
"At the age of eleven, you knew I was allergic to peanuts, so you deliberately added a large dose of peanuts to my diet, and I was admitted to the ICU for a time."
""
The surroundings are getting quieter and quieter.
Zuo Qingya's face became paler and paler.
She has indeed done all of these.
How come Si Fuqing remembers it so clearly? !
"Shouldn't you be grateful that you can still stand here?" Si Fuqing laughed softly, "But you probably won't be able to stand for much longer."
Her hand rubbed the talisman in her pocket.
The talisman paper was slightly hot, and even trembled slightly.
This is a sign of a substantial recovery of luck.
The next one is Zuo Qingya.
If you take away her luck, the consequences will only become worse.
Zuo Qingya's face turned pale: "What are you talking nonsense about?"
She thought it was just a fight between children, and there was no intention of killing anyone.
Some enthusiastic people couldn't stand it anymore, and an aunt jumped out.
"You shameless people, you still dare to block someone else's little girl here, bah! The old **** has given birth to a bunch of little bastards, it's really like one family."
"I thought the Zuo family was some kind of philanthropist. The adopters should be raised well. What's the point of bullying their little girl like this?"
"Is this all malicious murder? Fortunately, this little girl is lucky, otherwise she would have been killed by vicious people like you!"
The aunt looked righteous: "Little girl, don't be afraid, we have recorded this evidence. If they still dare to take you away by force, we will call the police today!"
"Yes, call the police!" An old man next to him shouted, "They don't dare!"
More and more people are speaking out, and they are all filled with indignation.
Mrs. Zuo covered her heart, her eyes half-closed, and she could only breathe out but not in.
"Mom! Mom, are you okay?" Zuo Tianfeng was anxious, "Mom, I told you not to come to her."
Mrs. Zuo breathed hard and stretched out her hand: "Qingqing, grandma"
"Isn't this going to work?" Si Fuqing looked down at them indifferently, "Then I escaped death many times, haven't I managed to survive? You are quite useless, useless."
She unlocked the shared bicycle again and pushed it on.
Zuo Xianyu saw it. She stepped forward suddenly, grabbed Si Fuqing's wrist, and said sternly: "Si Fuqing, do you dare to leave today?"
"Bang!"
With a crisp sound, Zuo Xianyu was slapped **** the face.
The force was so strong that it slapped her to the ground.
The face became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even traces of blood oozed from the corners of the mouth.
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The surroundings were silent for a moment.
Zuo Qingya was stunned.
She didn't see clearly how Si Fuqing moved his hand. It seemed that with one turn and another twist, Zuo Xianyu was beaten.
Si Fuqing moved her wrist.
She turned her head, her eyes lowered, and in the depths of her dark eyes there was only the blood-colored anger that could not be resolved: "I'm warning you one last time, don't mess with me, I will really kill you."
"What am I afraid of?"
This look was so terrifying that Zuo Xianyu, who had always been calm, couldn't help but tremble.
She was trembling slightly and didn't dare to move as she watched Si Fuqing push the bicycle away.
"Second sister!" Zuo Qingya stamped her feet, naturally not daring to pursue her, and supported Zuo Xianyu, "Second sister, are you okay?"
In growing up, this was indeed the first time for Zuo Xianyu to be slapped.
She was very talented in business, and Zuo Tianfeng also raised her as his heir, taking her to various business occasions very early on.
How has the beautiful girl of heaven ever suffered such humiliation?
"It's okay." Zuo Xianyu breathed slowly and quickly regained her composure, "I remember that the Chen family was very interested in her."
Zuo Qingya was stunned: "Chen family? Oh, yes, yes, yes, Mrs. Chen called us several times last time to ask us about her situation."
"Tell the Chen family, Si Fuqing, they can do whatever they want." Zuo Xianyu stood up reluctantly, with nothing but coldness on his face.
Here, Mrs. Zuo completely fainted after seeing Si Fuqing leave.
"Call an ambulance quickly!" Zuo Tianfeng didn't care to settle the score with Si Fuqing, "Send the old lady to the hospital first!"
The aunt carried the vegetable basket and spat hard before leaving: "You deserve it, old thing, you are wasting air, you should be buried as soon as possible!"
The onlookers gradually dispersed.
In front, Si Fuqing was pushing a cart, with a cold expression and a slightly vacant look in his eyes.
Until she heard a small voice calling her.
She turned around and saw a little girl chasing after her from behind.
The little girl was carrying a schoolbag, obviously she had just finished school.
Not very old, about the same age as her, about sixteen or seventeen years old, over 1.5 meters tall.
Si Fuqing stopped the car.
"Qingqing! Qingqing!" The little fan's eyes were red and pitiful, "Why are you so miserable? The Zuo family is really not a thing. We don't know this."
"It's all over." Si Fuqing bent down and touched her head with a gentle voice, "Your task is to study hard. I don't need you to worry. Take care of yourself, you know?"
The little fan clenched his fists with starry eyes: "I will, I will take the international joint entrance examination next year, and I want to go to Itno University!"
"Come on Yitenuo." Si Fuqing was silent for a moment and encouraged her, "That school is more involved. Don't be led astray after you go in."
The little fan was stunned: "Huh?"
"Let's go." Si Fuqing stood up, "Go home early."
After Si Fuqing left, the little fan stood there and had a lot of fun for a while, then took out his phone, entered Si Fuqing's personal chat and posted a post.
Wow, wow, I was touched on the head by Qingqing! She is really beautiful and cute, a caring and kind angel!
In just one minute, the comments under the post were full.
What what what?
Stop talking and draw your sword, love rival!
Damn it, I also want to have my head touched by Qingqing. I also want to throw myself into my wife’s arms, hug her and bury her in her breasts.
Xingxing upstairs, there is a difference between dreams and wishful thinking.
Sisters, beep low, if you can enter the street over there at the training base, your family must be quite rich.
Most fans have never seen Si Fuqing in person.
Si Fuqing has very few announcements, and she doesn’t do much business on Weibo. Many fans even come to Lincheng on weekends to take a look at her.
But young people are extremely closed-minded and are not allowed to enter within a few dozen meters.
However, there is a villa area next to it, which is where the wealthy people from Lincheng stay, so the program team will naturally not stop them.
The little fan thought for a while and sent a worried post on Weibo.
If I fail to get into Etno University, I will have no choice but to go back and inherit the family property.
When I saw the words Etno University and family property, I knew the gap between people.
So sister, have you entered the preliminary list for the International Joint Entrance Examination? Envious.
The little fan replied happily again.
Hmm, Qingqing also told me to study hard. From now on, I will study at the speed of a tornado!
After posting this sentence, the little fan happily picked up his schoolbag and went home.
There is still envy, jealousy and hatred in Chaohua.
This way.
Si Fuqing didn't even ride a bicycle, and continued to push the bicycle forward.
The days are much longer in April, and the sun has just set at this time.
She simply parked the car on the edge and sat on the grass to enjoy the breeze.
The sun has completely set, the light of the setting sun has completely disappeared, and the night is completely deep.
The lights on both sides of the road came on one after another.
In the silence, there was the sound of a wheelchair.
Si Fuqing had an excellent ear, so she turned her head.
A face that was too young and handsome came into view, and the light scattered between his brows and eyes made him even more elegant and elegant.
Si Fuqing remembered that she had to treat Yu Xiheng tonight.
I didn’t expect him to come here in person.
The man raised his hand and landed on her head, then his voice lowered: "Are you okay?"
The temperature in the palm of my hand is as cold as ever.
"It's okay." Si Fuqing didn't care much, "I'm used to it, so you don't have to worry about it. I'll take care of my own business."
She is used to walking alone after everyone around her has left.
"Then get up." Yu Xiheng stretched out his hand and used strength to lift her up from the ground. "What's wrong with standing outside? Get in the car."
Si Fuhu’s eyes narrowed and he looked at him: “Boss, have we met before?”
Yu Xiheng’s expression remained unchanged, and his voice did not distinguish between joy and anger: “What?”
"But that man's legs are good." Si Fuqing lowered his gaze, "Boss, you still have to use a wheelchair."
"Yes." Yu Xiheng's eyes were very dull, "I am a cripple."
"That's nonsense!" Si Fuqing looked serious, "What's wrong with being disabled? Let's not say that I can completely cure your legs. Even if you can't walk, you are better than thousands of people!"
Her rainbow fart is really a manipulation of the atmosphere.
You can definitely get a salary increase.
"You are very good at praising others." Yu Xiheng held his head and nodded slightly, "Yu Tang likes you very much."
Si Fuqing stood up: "I like her too."
"She will only report to Xiamen University at the end of August." Yu Xiheng agreed, "She wants to stay with you during this period."
"I can do either." Si Fuqing said lazily, "But Tangtang was admitted so early, she must be studying well."
"Yes." Yu Xiheng said calmly, "She took the Xiamen University exam because of her mother's last wish, so she studied very hard during her first and second years of high school and won many competition awards."
Si Fuqing was keenly aware of it, but she didn't ask further.
No one wants their scars to be uncovered.
The two got into the car.
Although Feng San was not there, Si Fuqing still couldn't touch the steering wheel this time, so she was placed in the passenger seat.
Yu Xiheng turned the steering wheel.
Si Fuqing leaned on the chair, the wind blowing from the window made her mind clearer.
She turned around: "Did you just treat me like a pet?"
Do bodyguards still want to do this?
Then she really wears many hats.
Yu Xiheng raised his head.
Before he could speak, Xiaobai suddenly jumped out of Si Fuqing's backpack.
It shook its little skirt and howled a few times,
The words "Just give it gold bricks to eat and tease it as you like" are written all over its face.
Si Fuqing lifted Xiaobai up and stuffed him back in.
Dog Pixiu.
It will totally embarrass her.
"No." Yu Xiheng looked straight ahead, "I don't know how to comfort people."
"You don't know how to comfort people?" Si Fuqing was curious, "What if one of your men is injured? What did you say?"
Yu Xiheng's voice was light: "There is medicine, take care of it yourself, are you ready? Go ahead and do it."
Si Fuqing: ""
As expected of you, boss.
**
The next day.
Eight o'clock in the morning.
Xi Jiangyue’s official Weibo released a set of Jiugongge makeup photos.
Mu Si’s army rushed over.
Holy shit, shit, my health tank is empty!
This makeup photo is amazing, and there is also a photo of the general! One person writes in blood and begs Si Si to act in a costume drama!
As soon as I open Weibo, there are nine fresh photos of my wife that have been saved.
I set it as a screensaver with just one click, and I can see it every morning, which is great.
Si Fuqing has not done much for thousands of years. If he does, he basically goes out to fight against the gangs himself. This time he forwarded Xi Jiangyue's Weibo.
Si Fuqingv: Let’s barely open the business.
Fans quickly occupied the front row.
Waiting for an advertising conference! I want to go live.
Can this woman live her daily life? Can she?
Alas, the fans who used to gloat and thank me for their misfortune had no materials, but now I am the unlucky one.
Fans are celebrating and saving pictures.
These pictures were also sent to the Chen family.
Mrs. Chen has been married into the Chen family for so many years, but her philistine aura has not changed at all.
On the contrary, because she had money, no one dared to mess with her, and she became even more arrogant.
It’s just that the Chen family’s business has suffered a series of setbacks recently. The head of the Chen family, like his grandson, apologized to Party A everywhere, but Mrs. Chen didn’t dare to say another word, and her inner resentment was getting bigger and bigger.
"It's quite good-looking." Mrs. Chen held the photo, "It's a pity that it's just such a face."
The housekeeper also said: "The Zuo family's intention is to let Madam do whatever she wants."
"They know each other." Mrs. Chen took out her mobile phone and dialed a number. "Mr. Liu, I want to give you a gift. Who is he? An 18th-tier starlet with some good looks. The most important thing is that he doesn't have any Ding Dian backstage."
"Yes, we will deliver it to Mudanjiang Court tonight."
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