At this time, everyone in Zuo's villa was fast asleep.
Zuo Zonghe also waited specially for this time before starting to take action.
His movements were very gentle, but Si Fuqing heard them clearly.
She has been walking on the edge of a knife for so many years, and even the slightest movement will not escape her ears.
Si Fuqing knew very well that if he indulged himself, he would be sending his life into the hands of the enemy.
This is the creed she earned with her blood.
On the bed, the girl curled up under the quilt, looking like she was sleeping deeply and without any defense.
Si Fuqing didn't wear any makeup on her face when she slept. It was purely makeup-free.
Her eyelashes are thick and thin, her skin is cold white and can be broken by blowing a blow, and even her lips are not dyed but are red, which reminds people of the rouged beauties in ancient paintings.
The alcohol made Zuo Zonghe's brain heat up. His throat rolled, and he quickly stepped forward and stretched out his hand.
But Si Fuqing moved faster.
She opened her eyes suddenly, twisted Zuo Zonghe's wrist with her backhand, and stabbed the beer bottle fragments into his wrist.
Just when Zuo Zonghe's screams were about to shake the entire villa, Si Fuqing's fingers came out like lightning and locked his throat directly.
She smiled coldly: "Shh, be quiet."
Zuo Zonghe's voice was all stuck in his throat, his eyes suddenly widened, and his brain suddenly shut down.
What happened in front of him was completely incomprehensible to him, and his whole body was extremely stiff.
In Zuo Zonghe's impression, Si Fuqing was a bastard whose parents were unknown, yet he could still be powerful when Mr. Zuo was around.
Once Mr. Zuo left, Si Fuqing had no choice but to let him dominate her.
If it hadn't been for that day when she would rather have her wrists cut than to leave him, he would have gone through so much trouble to get into her room.
But now?
Zuo Zonghe's ears were buzzing and his limbs were numb.
"As for me, I prefer tit-for-tat, so I'll do it this time." Si Fuqing made a gesture and chuckled, "Next time, it will be here."
Zuo Zonghe felt cold in his lower body. He wanted to speak, but the girl pinched his throat and he couldn't utter a single sound.
"Don't worry." Si Fuqing saw his fear and kindly comforted him, "I calculated the frequency of your bleeding and guaranteed that you will not be in danger of life within 24 hours, but after that..."
She smiled and said in a soft voice, "There's no guarantee."
With these words, Zuo Zonghe finally couldn't bear it anymore and passed out completely.
Si Fuqing then jumped out of bed and kicked him out of the room carelessly, throwing the broken wine bottle out as well.
She closed the door, lay down on the bed again, and slept soundly for the rest of the night.
Until Mrs. Zuo screamed in the morning, alerting everyone in the villa.
Mrs. Zuo always gets up at 6:30 for morning exercises.
She remembered that Zuo Zonghe was obviously going to attack Si Fuqing yesterday, so she thought about it in case Si Fuqing got involved with the Zuo family again.
But Mrs. Zuo didn't expect that what she saw was blood bleeding all over the floor and Zuo Zonghe who was unconscious.
"Zonghe!" Mrs. Zuo was startled and panicked, "Zonghe, wake up, don't scare mom, Zonghe! Tianbei, Tianbei!"
"It's so early in the morning, what are you shouting for?" Zuo Tianbei, who was woken up, suppressed his irritation and went downstairs, very impatient.
"Tianbei, come here quickly!" Mrs. Zuo cried, "Zonghe is going to die!"
Zuo Tianbei walked over and was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him: "What, what is going on?"
"Quick, call the doctor!" Zuo Xianyu was the first to come to his senses and immediately asked the housekeeper to invite the family doctor over.
The family doctor hurriedly began to bandage the wound and gave another injection. Only then did Zuo Zonghe wake up slowly.
His mind was still confused, but the fear was still there: "Mom...Mom! Si Fuqing wants to kill me, she wants to kill me!"
Zuo Tianbei was stunned and became even more angry: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
If Si Fuqing had the guts, he would write his name backwards.
"Si Fuqing!" Mrs. Zuo ignored her and started knocking on the door, "Get out! Look at what you have done! Si Fuqing, you bitch!"
After a few clicks, the door creaked open.
Si Fuqing walked out slowly with her coat on, her eyelashes were still misty with water droplets hanging on them.
She yawned and raised her eyebrows: "Young Master Zuo is injured, why don't you go to the hospital?"
"It's you!" Zuo Zonghe gritted his teeth, and his body couldn't help but trembled again, "It was you who cut my hand!"
"Young Master Zuo is standing up to me, how can I cut your hand?" Si Fuqing leaned against the door frame, "Besides, I went to bed at ten o'clock yesterday and never saw you."
Zuo Zonghe was so angry that his teeth were itching and he almost vomited blood: "It's you, you used a beer bottle, otherwise how did I get this injury?"
"Oh." Si Fuqing said calmly, "Yes, I drank and put the bottle at the door. How come you are such a big man and don't look at the road while walking?"
"It doesn't matter if you kick my bottle to pieces, but it won't matter if you hurt yourself."
Zuo Xianyu frowned.
Zuo Zonghe was always very drunk after drinking, and it was dark at night. This kind of thing does have a probability of happening.
But it was absolutely impossible for Si Fuqing to take action against Zuo Zonghe.
"Grandpa is gone, how can I dare to go against the Zuo family." Si Fuqing sighed, "Really?"
She put her hands in her pockets and stood obediently.
From this angle, only Zuo Zonghe saw the cold light in her eyes, which was like a knife and almost slit his throat.
"You, you..." Zuo Zonghe couldn't breathe, and his nerves had been oppressed for so long. His eyes went dark and he fainted again.
Mrs. Zuo was so angry that she cried: "Si Fuqing, you are just a broom star!"
As soon as Si Fuqing came back, her son was injured.
"Okay." Zuo Tianbei obviously didn't believe Zuo Zonghe's words, "Xianyu, you stay at home, your mother and I will take your eldest brother to the hospital."
He didn't believe it if Si Fuqing did it.
He knew his son best. He looked bright on the outside but was a loser on the inside. But at least he also spent some time in the military academy and his skills were not bad.
Si Fuqing suffered such a serious wrist injury a few days ago. How could he knock down a grown man?
Zuo Tianbei snorted lightly.
I'm afraid Zuo Zonghe felt embarrassed that he had hurt himself and didn't dare to tell the truth.
Mrs. Zuo gave the girl a hateful look, and reluctantly left with Zuo Tianbei and Zuo Zonghe.
Si Fuqing's lips curled up, his eyebrows lazily forming a smile.
The villa became quiet and the servants went about their business again.
"Fuqing, are you going to record a show?" Zuo Xianyu took the initiative and said, "I'll see you off."
"No need." Si Fuqing had already gone downstairs, "I don't want to have anything to do with you."
Zuo Xian's eyebrows furrowed again. She walked to the balcony and watched Si Fuqing leave.
Ahead, a white car was parked at the corner of the street.
Si Fuqing also stopped.
After a few seconds, the rear door opened.
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Later, everyone who knew Qingqing knew that she must not be allowed to drink :)
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