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Chapter 96 Directly Handling Si Fuqing's Backstage 【Part 1】

Chapter 96 Direct action, Si Fuqing’s backstage [1 update]

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.

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, "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 kept it secret.

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.

.”

"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.

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 if 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 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 same 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 murder? Fortunately, this little girl is lucky, otherwise she would have been harmed 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! Are you okay, Mom?" 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?"

"Snapped!"

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."

"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?"

This is indeed the first time that 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, 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 only a cold look 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 fiercely 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.

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.

He is not very old, about the same age as her, about sixteen or seventeen years old, and is 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, touched her head, and said in 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 entrance examination next year, and I want to go to Coitno University!"

"Itno... come on." 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 by Qingqing! She is really beautiful and cute, a caring and kind-hearted angel!]

In just one minute, the comments under the post were full.

【What what what?】

[Stop talking about drawing 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 breasts.]

[Xingxing upstairs, there is a difference between dreams and wishful thinking.]

[Sister, 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.

There are very few announcements about Si Fuqing, and she doesn't do much business on Weibo. Many fans even come to Lincheng on weekends to take a look at her.

However, "Youth Boy" is extremely closed, and no one is 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 Etenau University and family property, I knew the gap between people.】

[So sister, have you already entered the preliminary list for the International Joint Entrance Examination? I’m 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, so he 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 a very good 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 lowered his voice: "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 narrowed his eyes and 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."

"Yeah." Yu Xiheng's eyes were very indifferent, "I am a disabled person."

"That's nonsense!" Si Fuqing looked serious, "What's wrong with being disabled? Let's not mention that I can completely cure your legs. Even if you can't walk, you are still better than thousands of people!"

Her rainbow fart is really a manipulation of the atmosphere.

You can definitely get a salary increase.

"You are really good at complimenting people." Yu Xiheng held his head and nodded slightly, "Yu Tang likes you very much."

Si Fuqing stood up: "I like her very much too."

"She didn't report to Xiamen University until 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 since Tangtang was admitted so early, she must be very good at studying."

"Yeah." Yu Xiheng said calmly, "She was admitted to Xiamen University 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 aware of it very keenly, 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 cleared her mind a lot.

She turned her head: "Did you just treat me like a pet?"

Do bodyguards still 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 would 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, "Then 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 in the morning.

Xijiangyue’s official Weibo released a set of Jiugongge makeup photos.

The Mu Si army all rushed over.

[Holy shit, shit, my blood tank is empty! 】

[This make-up photo is amazing, and there is also a photo of the general! One person wrote a blood letter asking Si Si to act in a costume drama! 】

[As soon as I open Weibo, there are nine fresh pictures of my wife, which have been saved.]

[I directly set it as a screensaver with one click, and I can see it every morning, which is so cool.]

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.

[@SiFuqingV: Barely open for business.]

Fans quickly occupied the front row.

【Waiting for an advertising conference! I want to go there.】

[Can this woman share her daily life? Can she? 】

[Alas, the fans who gloated and thanked me before 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, so she became even more arrogant.

However, the Chen family's business has suffered setbacks recently. The head of the Chen family, like his grandson, apologized to Party A everywhere. Mrs. Chen did not dare to say another word, and the resentment in her heart grew bigger and bigger.

"It's quite good-looking." Mrs. Chen held up the photo, "It's a pity that it only has such a face."

The housekeeper also spoke: "The Zuo family also wants 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 it? A little star of the 18th tier, with some good looks, but the most important thing is that he has no background at all.

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"Yes, I guarantee it will be delivered to Mudanjiangting tonight."

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Please give me a monthly pass at the end of the month~~

(End of chapter)


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