After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess: 394 Qingqing, who mainly counterattacked, hit the iron plate! 【2 more】

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The housekeeper hurriedly responded and asked Ji's programmers to immediately locate the IP address of this Weibo post.

However, the demand for Ji Qingwei to apologize to Si Fuqing is getting more and more popular online. Even though the Ji family has been deleting blogs and comments, they can't stop it at all.

Ji Longtai’s face was gloomy.

He really didn't expect that one day he would fall for the actor he looked down on.

The influence of top stars is really extraordinary.

The shares of Ji's Group also began to fall.

Jilongtai decided to treat it coldly.

No response right now is the best response.

This matter did not cause much trouble abroad. After all, Si Fuqing was not as well-known internationally as the Daxia Empire, and she did not have so many fans supporting her.

So Ji Longtai and Ji Qingwei have the same ideas.

Give up the art path and specialize in scientific research.

As long as he enters the top ten in the International Joint Entrance Examination and gets a letter of appointment as a core technical staff member on the cloud, who else dares to say that Ji Qingwei is not the best.

Ji Longtai also couldn't figure out the plagiarism incident, but he would not let people on the Internet wantonly damage Ji Qingwei's reputation.

When the technical staff found out who sent the rhythmic Weibo, he personally took people to deal with it.

**

On the other side, the Western Continent.

The day's recording is over.

Grain is brightly lit at night and filled with music and music.

This is an art film and television center with many street performers singing and dancing.

"Brother Ninth, according to the location sent by Miss Si, she should be here." Feng San pushed the wheelchair and looked around, wondering, "Why can't I see her?"

Just now, Si Fuqing called him mysteriously and said that he wanted to give Yu Xiheng a surprise.

Feng San was about to send a WeChat message to inquire about Si Fuqing’s location when a lazy voice sounded from behind, with a bit of arrogance: “Hi, boss.”

Feng San was startled.

Yu Xiheng turned around and saw Si Fuqing standing on the street, with a black motorcycle behind him.

She wore a long black leather coat, which outlined her perfect figure.

Wearing sunglasses on his head, he holds a helmet in his right hand.

The lips are retro red, full of aggressiveness.

It attracted many passers-by to look back frequently and exclaim in amazement.

Yu Xiheng looked at her quietly and smiled: "What is this, girl?"

Si Fuqing whistled loudly: "Excuse me, sir, can I invite you for a ride?"

Yu Xiheng raised his eyebrows: "Going for a ride?"

"The treasure I borrowed." Si Fuqing patted the back seat generously, "Boss, come on, I'll take you for a ride. This guy is quite exciting to drive. Let's give it a try."

Xie Yu loves cars and has collected many sports cars and motorcycles.

This is the latest motorcycle from DW. It was only launched last month. Xie Yu has not driven it yet after buying it.

The back seat of the motorcycle is very spacious, more than enough for a tall man.

Yu Xiheng paused, then accepted the invitation and sat on it.

"Boss, don't just sit there, put your arm around my waist." Si Fuqing looked back, took his hand and put it on her waist, very naturally, "My driving skills may be a bit scary. But you still need to be more restrained when driving a motorcycle. Don’t be afraid, your life will not be in danger.”

At most, she has a record of driving a motorcycle on other cars, which is nothing.

Yu Xiheng’s eyes changed suddenly.

He coughed, clenched his hands into fists, and placed them gently on either side of her, very gentlemanly.

"It's a little itchy." Si Fuqing added, "Move your hand up a little."

Move up further?

Yu Xiheng fell silent.

He didn't know whether he should obey or not.

"Hurry up." Si Fuqing urged him, "What if I throw you out in a while? Hurry up, hurry up."

Yu Xiheng pressed his eyebrows. He sighed softly and could only follow her instructions and put his hands around her waist.

The girl's waist is soft because she exercises regularly and has not lost her strength.

He lowered his eyes and his eyes darkened.

It feels really good.

But only he himself knew what kind of torture he was going through.

The restraint of the two lives has been used on this.

The initiator hasn’t noticed anything yet.

Si Fuqing held the handle of the car and leaned down slightly.

Her fox eyes were bright and high-spirited: "Sit tight, let's set off. Today I am the most beautiful driver on the street."

"Boom--"

The sound of a motorcycle starting up sounded, and the motorcycle sped away.

Feng San was blown away by the exhaust gas: "..."

He would actually watch Miss Si drive a motorcycle and lead Brother Jiu to race on the street one day? !

He must be blind.

Feng San was in a mess in the wind, wondering if he should rent a motorcycle and go for a ride. At this moment, Mo Yanwen's call came in.

Mo Yanwen told him that the second period of love psychology course was about to start and asked him to remember to go back to class.

Feng San thought for a while and then spoke tentatively: "Master, will members be assigned girlfriends in the second class?"

It is said that practice is the only way to test the truth.

He must have never practiced it before, so he fell short.

Mo Yanwen: "..."

After a few seconds, he slowly said: "I don't know if I will be assigned a girlfriend, but if you fail the course, you will be thrown into the Mohist government city."

Feng San: "..."

Somewhat scary.

It must be because their head of the family was also single that he wanted to abuse them more.

He must find a partner first and show off to the other brothers.

Feng San made up his mind and went online to buy some books on love psychology and prepared to study them.

He wants to learn quietly and then surprise everyone.

**

On the other side, Anseong.

Nian Yi'an has also been very busy recently.

While preparing for the college entrance examination and the international joint entrance examination, he also needs to train game skills and how to control the ability of the evolver.

After lunch, the devil training at the beginning of the year began.

"Carefully feel the energy in your body." Nian Tingchu held Nian Yi'an's shoulders, "Exhale, inhale, control the power in the Dantian..."

After just one and a half hours of training, Nian Yian was already lying down.

"Not bad." Nian Tingchu handed him a bottle of sports drink, "You have just awakened and your strength is not complete yet. You will feel better after a while."

Nian Yian finished a bottle of drink in one go. He hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Dad, will you return to the Yin family in the future?"

Before Si Fuqing came back, his family could not be considered poor, but it was just enough to eat.

He didn't dare to spend money randomly at school, so he went back to the free window every day to get some more steamed buns.

Yi An was already ready to drop out of school that year and work early to earn money.

He never thought that he would have the blood of such a big family flowing through him.

To the extent that even Meng would not dare to do this.

Looking internationally, the three major evolutionary families are the real top families.

After all, money and power are not worth mentioning in the face of absolute strength.

Nian Ting was startled on the first day of the new year.

After a moment of silence, he whispered: "How can I go back? I have killed so many people in the Yin family. If I go back, I will bring disaster to them. I am sorry for them, I..."

He covered his face, tears streaming down his fingers.

He has persisted until now, firstly because of the hatred of the Yin family, and secondly because of the mystery of the death of Nian Hechuan and his wife.

But whether it is the former or the latter, there is little hope.

There is no way to find out.

Even the eldest elder of the Yin family was no match for those people back then, so what could he do.

Nian Yi'an also fell silent.

"This is none of your business." Nian Tingchu regained his composure, patted Nian Yian's shoulder and smiled, "It's time to go to school. Prepare for the exam first. I'll rest assured that you guys are doing well. ”

"Yes." Nian Yian clenched his fists and his eyes became firmer, "Dad, I will work hard."

He packed his schoolbag and went to school.

As soon as he entered the classroom, he saw Lin Jihuan frowning and staring at his phone, looking very angry.

Nian Yi'an walked over: "What's wrong? Did you quarrel with the black fans again?"

"No, people from the Ji family threatened me." Lin Jihuan shrugged, "Well, they also said they would ask someone to block me."

Nian Yi'an took a look.

That was a private message.

The private message stated that Lin Jihuan's location had been found out and asked her to delete her Weibo immediately, otherwise she would be arrested for violating Ji Qingwei's reputation.

Nian Yi'an frowned: "It's really a thief shouting to catch a thief. My sister didn't care about plagiarism, but they still dare to be so arrogant."

"It's a trivial matter." Lin Jihuan snorted coldly, "Others are afraid of his Ji family, but I'm not afraid. Who is not a wealthy family?"

Lin Jihuan is also very low-key.

She has been in Beizhou No. 1 Middle School for three years, and no one knows that she is from the Lin family in Sijiu City.

Lin Jihuan doesn't like to appear in public, and she has never publicized anything. Many people in Sijiucheng don't know her, but her identity is very popular.

She is the only eldest daughter of the Lin family, and she has Lin Qingchen, a master of Chinese medicine, as her elder brother. Many people from the family have gone to the Lin family to propose marriage, but they were all sent away by Lin Baijian with the excuse that Lin Jihuan had not graduated from high school.

"Dad, I was bullied." Lin Jihuan immediately dialed Lin Baijian's phone number and started to complain, "I spoke up for Qingqing and asked the plagiarist to apologize. What I said was obviously the truth, but the Ji family wanted to block it. My account said that I had slandered Ji Qingwei’s reputation and wanted to arrest me, wuwuwu, dad, I’m so scared..."

Lin Baijian was so frightened that she immediately asked her secretary to book a plane ticket and rush to Ancheng.

After crying to Lin Baijian, Lin Jihuan hung up the phone with satisfaction: "That's enough, my dad will be here soon."

Nian Yi An was shocked.

He was silent for a moment and sincerely praised: "I think you can apply for film school."

This face change is really fast.

"That's right, Fansui is the master." Lin Jihuan was very proud, "Qingqing's acting skills are so good, of course I have to learn from them. My baby Qingqing is really good. She can do everything. Mom is happy!"

Nian Yi'an: "..."

I almost forgot that his deskmate was his sister’s mother’s fan.

This generational hierarchy is so chaotic that it’s hard to see.

But he should be happy that Lin Jihuan did not regard him as his son.

After school, Nian Yi'an and Lin Jihuan left school together.

The Ji family's methods are indeed very strong.

I located her through Lin Jihuan’s Weibo and found Beizhou No. 1 Middle School directly.

Ji Longtai came over with a few thugs and blocked Lin Jihuan.

"Lin Jihuan, right?" Ji Longtai felt that Lin Jihuan looked a little familiar, but he didn't think much about it, "I have warned you repeatedly, delete that rhythmic Weibo, since you are so stubborn If it doesn’t work, don’t blame me for being rude!”

Lin Jihuan is a student of Beizhou No. 1 Middle School, and he does not dare to make too much noise.

But it’s okay to teach him a lesson.

Nian Yi'an's eyes darkened, he took a step forward and blocked Lin Jihuan behind him.

Although he cannot use the power of the evolver at will, his physical fitness has also increased exponentially after awakening the evolutionary bloodline, which is not comparable to ordinary people.

Coupled with the devilish training given to him at the beginning of the year, he is more than enough to deal with a few thugs.

Lin Jihuan was not afraid and sneered: "Why, what I said is the truth. If you can't solve the problem, you just want to solve the person who raised the problem?"

"Plagiarism is plagiarism. Everyone in our school knows that your daughter plagiarized. If you don't apologize, her reputation will be ruined. Your Ji family is the emperor of Daxia, and you still want to shut everyone's mouth?"

Having been stripped of his fig leaf by his juniors and poked into his pain point, Ji Longtai was furious: "You are so presumptuous!"

If it weren’t for Lin Jihuan’s Weibo post, things wouldn’t be getting hotter and hotter.

The Ji family has been completely disgraced!

Ji Longtai winked at the thugs behind him, trying to get them to control Lin Jihuan.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded: "Ji Longtai, for such a big person to bully students, you are the one who picks on the weak. You are so powerful."

Ji Longtai turned around and was about to get angry, but stopped when he saw the person coming.

He frowned: "Bo Jian?"

What are Lin Baijian doing here?

"Bai Jian, this matter has nothing to do with you." Ji Longtai frowned even more tightly, "I just taught her a lesson and told her not to talk nonsense online."

"Ji Longtai, you just bully others, but you actually bully my daughter, and you say it has nothing to do with me?" Lin Baijian said coldly, "She will take the college entrance examination in less than a hundred days. What went wrong, can you bear it?"

"Why, your daughter is a treasure, but my daughter is not? Stop talking nonsense. If your daughter wants to apologize, your Ji family will all apologize!"

Otherwise, the Lin family will really be bullied!

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Qingqing is not ignorant, she currently... currently regards His Majesty as a brother.

Money, your biggest enemy!

See you tomorrow~