Si Fuqing slowly raised her head. Her eyes were deep and charming, but carried a hint of flirtatious look.
She moved her wrist and smiled." I suggest you move aside."
The girl's voice was soft and did not sound lethal.
However, when she stood there, she was like a cold blade that had been tempered in fire.
For no reason, it made people feel cold.
"Si Fuqing!" Zuo Tianfeng shouted angrily, "I didn't hold it against you for your attitude towards your auntie yesterday. How dare you come here today? Are you really trying to rebel?!"
Zuo Qingya stopped crying and stared at Si Fuqing in a daze.
After a while, she was also angry. "Alright, Si Fuqing. When Grandpa was around, you pretended to be a good girl. When he was not around, you revealed your true colors. You really know how to pretend!"
If Old Master Zuo knew Si Fuqing's personality, would he still dote on her?
"Not bad." Si Fuqing clapped her hands." That's a good reason. Thank you."
She was worried that she could not explain why her personality had changed so drastically.
Very good. She had been pretending in the past.
"Don't make me say it a second time." Zuo Tianfeng was even more furious. "Take out everything in your bag!"
Si Fuqing dangled the bag in her hand and smiled. "If you have the ability, come and get it yourself."
Just like what happened last night, she walked out the door.
Zuo Tianfeng was furious, agitated, he smashed a glass.
"Dad!" Zuo Qingya started crying again. "You didn't even care about her when she treated me like that. Who is your daughter?"
"Why are you crying?" Zuo Tianfeng was annoyed. "Go back and study. I won't say anything if you have 30% of your sister's ability."
Zuo Qingya stomped her feet and ran away in anger.
"Go to her room and take a look." Zuo Tianfeng instructed the butler angrily, "What did you take away?""
The butler hurriedly went upstairs.
Ten minutes later, he came down and said respectfully, "Master, I've checked. Her jewelry, bank cards, and other valuables are all there. Only a book is missing from the bookshelf, but those books were bought by her herself."
Zuo Tianfeng frowned. "What book?"
"It's just a biography of an emperor." The butler quickly said, "The Legend of Emperor Yin is often sold in bookstores. It's also a must-read for middle and high school students."
Zuo Tianfeng immediately lost interest and waved his hand.
Actually, he wouldn't say anything if Si Fuqing took a hundred thousand yuan. After all, Old Master Zuo had raised her for so many years.
He didn't expect that she only took a book.
As expected, she would never be able to stand on the stage.
However, Zuo Tianfeng didn't mind that a book was taken away. He hurriedly went back to the study to get a few documents and went out again.
**
It was five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was setting.
Golden light shined from the layers of white clouds, like a red fire burning in a white lantern.
The wind suddenly picked up, and the clouds rolled and surged like waves.
Si Fuqing walked on the street. She just wanted to sit down and knock on the wooden fish with a bowl in front of her.
She was really poor.
After using her bank card and money to rent a small apartment ten kilometers away from the city center, she only had 1,500 yuan left.
For a celebrity to be able to make it this far, it was a little too tragic.
In a few more days, she would be so poor that she couldn't even afford coke.
This was not good.
Moreover, she had to find a way to see Old Master Zuo's corpse.
Si Fuqing frowned. She looked at the time and went to the supermarket across the road to buy daily necessities.
A pure black car was parked in front of them.
There was no license plate, not even a logo.
Shen Xingyun came out of the convenience store next door and opened the door."Shi Yan, there's news."
"Hmm?" The man in the front passenger seat did not open his eyes and only responded nonchalantly.
He was wearing a black suit. The white shirt under the suit had two buttons unbuttoned, and the hem of the shirt was casually flipped up.
There was a silver black wristwatch on his right wrist. His fingers were long and slender, and his fingertips were as fine as jade.
The man's sitting posture was very casual, but it still couldn't hide the nobility born into the world.
It was clearly a handsome face that was too young, but it had a daunting aura, as if it was an emperor who held the power of life and death in his hands.
"Why do you choose words like an ancient person?" Shen Xingyun laughed." Or is your Yu family's etiquette that strict that you must abide by the rules of the ancestors?"
"But I see that those young masters in Sijiu are not as strict as you. Do you think I should call you by your name, Xiheng, or your title, Shiyan?"
"I'm used to it. You can call me whatever you want." Yu Xiheng responded, his eyes still closed
Shen Xingyun couldn't help but laugh. "I thought you strictly followed the old ways, but now seems like you don't care anymore."
Then, he dialed a number ,"Shiyan, I'll call them again to confirm the time."
Yu Xiheng nodded, his eyes still closed.
In the next second, his ears twitched and he suddenly opened his eyes.
It was a pair of extremely beautiful eyes. The ends of the eyes were long and narrow, and there was a divine light hidden within them.
As far as his eyes could see, there was a little girl of six or seven years old standing in the middle of the road at a loss.
In front of them, a large truck suddenly made a sharp turn and was about to crush them.
Yu Xiheng's eyes moved slightly and he raised his finger.
"Be careful!"
A familiar female voice sounded.
These two words caused his hand to pause.
When Yu Xiheng's gaze landed on Si Fuqing, who had made a move earlier than him, there was a slight fluctuation in his emotions.
He saw her carry the little girl and roll on the ground. In the next second, the truck roared past.
At the critical moment, the crisis was lifted.
Seeing that the two of them were safe, he retracted his gaze and closed his eyes again.
The hidden weapon between his fingers also disappeared instantly.
In front of the black car, Si Fuqing let go of the little girl and looked at her left hand.
The wound opened again and blood oozed out.
One word, miserable.
Si Fuqing touched the little girl's head with his right hand. "Next time, don't run around, okay?"
The little girl was obviously frightened. She stood rooted to the ground and could not come back to her senses. Tears kept falling.
Si Fuqing was speechless.
In the past, when others saw her, they would run away. She did not know how to coax children.
"Go find your family." Si Fuqing asked again," Do you know the way?"
The little girl nodded in confusion, but her tears flowed even more fiercely. She pointed at her hand and said in a sobbing voice, "Blood, sister, blood..."
"It's just a small injury. I'm fine." Si Fuqing stood up with her right hand and smiled. "Little kid, you must be careful. Next time, you won't have a beautiful and cute sister like me to save you.""
The little girl was stunned again and looked at her in a daze.
Si Fuqing stood up.
However, her legs were a little numb from the previous movement. She froze for a moment and could not help but take a few steps back.
"Pa-"
An arm wrapped around her waist in time.
The man's thighs were warm and slender.
Si Fuqing could clearly feel the tightness and explosive power hidden under the suit pants.
However, his body was extremely cold. It was as if his body was made of eternal ice.
A second later, a male voice sounded from above her.
His voice was slightly low and the tone sounded distant.
"Throwing yourself into my arms?"