The bicycle is parked aside.

The louder the movement, the 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 mobile phones.

Everyone knows how popular Si Fuqing is.

Moreover, 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.

Rich families are very complicated inside, 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, "It's 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 hid it.

I am usually cautious enough and would never mention the word "luck".

What's more important is that the transfer of luck is a mysterious and mysterious thing, and normal ordinary people will not believe it at all.

"What kind of account?" Zuo Xianyu said coldly, "Grandma, let her talk. I want to hear what other accounts she can settle with us."

"Come, let's take a look here first." Si Fuqing raised his left hand, "Here, Madam, your eldest grandson did it. He broke my hand. When I went to bandage it, the doctor said that if I go there later, he would be gone.

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"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 remained calm and calm, and slowly took out a piece of paper from her schoolbag: "This is a certificate issued by the hospital, Lincheng No. 1 Hospital. If you don't believe it, you can go and verify it."

There were gasping sounds 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 pictures 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 members all 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 was indeed scared.

He 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."

"When I was eleven years old, you knew that I was allergic to peanuts, so you deliberately added a large dose of peanuts to my diet. I was once admitted to the ICU."

"..."

The surroundings are getting quieter and quieter.

Zuo Qingya's face became paler and paler.

This... these are indeed things she has done.

How could Si Fuqing remember 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 vibrated 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?"

At that time, 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 bastard has given birth to a bunch of little bastards, it's like one family comes into the family."

"I thought the Zuo family was some kind of philanthropist. They should take good care of the adopters. What's the point of bullying their little girls like this?"

"Is this all malicious killing? 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 outrage.

Mrs. Zuo covered her heart, half-closed her eyes, and had begun to breathe out but not in.

"Mom! Mom, are you okay?" Zuo Tianfeng said anxiously, "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've escaped death many times, haven't I managed to survive? You guys are pretty 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?"

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound, and Zuo Xianyu was slapped hard on the face.

The force was so strong that she was slapped to the ground.

His face became red and swollen at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and even traces of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

"..."

There was silence all around 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 and lowered her eyes. In the depths of her dark eyes, there was only 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."

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 chase after her, and supported Zuo Xianyu, "Second sister, are you okay?"

This is indeed the first time Zuo Xianyu has been slapped in the face in such a grown-up person.

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 sweet 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, Mrs. Chen called us several times last time to ask us about her situation."

"Tell the Chen family, Si Fuqing, let them 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 about settling 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, you old man, what kind of air are you wasting? 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.
To be continued...