After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

"Buzz!"

The coercion belonging to Emperor Yin was fully released at this moment, and the sense of oppression was overwhelming.

More than a dozen bodyguards only felt a momentary difficulty breathing.

Immediately afterwards, both knees fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"Plop, plop-"

The bodyguards fell to the ground one by one, and passed out directly.

Some even vomited blood.

During the reign of Emperor Yin, all directions worshiped.

It was never just a few words in the history books.

That's true power supremacy.

No one dared to disagree.

Emperor Yin has an army of millions, but he himself is the god of war, only strong but not weak.

"Ninth Brother!" At this time, Feng San brought Yu Tang over.

When he saw the people lying on the ground, his expression froze, and he took a deep breath: "These people..."

Yu Xiheng's tone was cool and emotionless: "I've cleaned up."

It was the first time Yu Tang saw such a scene, and she was genuinely taken aback: "Ninth Uncle, they're not going to assassinate Qingqing, right?"

"Yeah." Yu Xiheng bent over and put Si Fu in the back seat, "Go back first."

Yu Tang stepped forward cautiously and found that none of the bodyguards responded, so he stretched out his foot and kicked a dozen times.

"What a shame! Those people in the entertainment industry are so shameless, bah!"

Feng San watched helplessly as the bodyguards' faces were kicked crookedly by Yu Tang.

"Wait!" Yu Tang suddenly reacted and exclaimed, "Just now, Uncle Ninth was holding Qingqing..."

Feng San immediately covered her mouth with a serious expression: "Miss Yu Tang, don't say anything about the fact that Brother Jiu can stand up, including Mr. Yu Qishan."

There are too many people staring at Yu Xiheng.

Admittedly not a threat, but troublesome is also an eyesore.

"Don't worry." Yu Tang hummed, "I'm not stupid, I won't let others get in the way of Ninth Uncle."

She wants to buy more time together for her fateful CP.

Yu Tang took a picture quietly, and after repairing the picture satisfactorily, he saved a copy to his phone and a cloud disk.

Then he went to Weibo, touched Si Fuqing's super words, and made a post with a crackle.

[The number one cp fan of selfish desires: Sisters, talking about something makes me mad. I just saw someone following Qingqing, who is a fast-moving person. Fortunately, Qingqing's friend appeared in time, otherwise Qingqing would have to Badly beaten! 】

As soon as this post went out, the super talk went viral.

[Don't say it, I'm going to speed up the exercise tonight, the stock price of this company must be dropped for me! 】

【It is unforgivable to harm my wife! 】

[Wait, sister, your name, private (si) is Qingqing, who is Yu? ? ? 】

[Where did this CP come from, has Baby Qingqing ever been in contact with a star with this word? 】

[Oh, the wife is the one on top, then it's no problem. 】

【? ? ? What's your focus upstairs? 】

Qingqing is the one on top?

Uncle Jiu still can't do it?

Yu Tang thought hard for a while.

It's time for her to check it out.

**

The next day, the sun was hot, the wind blew open the curtains, and the room was illuminated with gold.

On the bed, Si Fuqing suddenly opened his eyes and jumped out of bed.

After landing on both feet, she jumped a few times before regaining full consciousness.

is her room.

Si Fuqing recalled what happened last night and found that her memory was somewhat fragmented.

She only remembered that she drank a bottle of juice that Xie Yanqiu gave her, and then seemed to be drunk.

Later, she seemed to be pulling radishes, and then she dreamed of turning the tide at night, and she had no impression of what happened next.

So how did she get back?

Si Fuqing patted his face, washed quickly, changed his clothes and went downstairs.

There was a bowl of porridge on the dining table, still steaming, with a fruit platter next to it.

"Boss, Tangtang." Si Fuqing came over, "Who brought me back yesterday? I really shouldn't drink alcoholic beverages."

"Qingqing, Ninth Uncle brought you back yesterday." Yu Tang lowered her voice, "I see that Ninth Uncle's clothes are all wet, what have you done?"

Si Fuqing almost broke the bowl and looked at the slender man beside him.

Clothes...wet?

She also wants to know what to do!

Did you vomit?

Yu Xiheng put down the newspaper, her voice was neither happy nor angry: "Yu Tang."

Yu Tang left immediately.

"Boss, I'll do the laundry for you!" Si Fuqing felt very guilty and immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, but my wine is really bad. I didn't hit you, did I?"

She used to drink too.

But after drinking, the entire division will suffer.

Then the senior brother and the second senior brother firmly established the iron rule of "ninth junior sister can't drink".

From now on, whether at parties or at other times, there will never be a drop of alcohol.

She doesn't even have the right to eat beer duck.

Yu Xiheng raised her head and smiled: "You mean I'm weak?"

"Absolutely not!" Si Fuqing was righteous and stern, "The main reason is that my wine is not good, and my actions are not honest. I really can't bear to hurt a hair of your boss."

"It's quite dishonest." Yu Xiheng said lightly, "Kick the quilt while sleeping."

Si Fuqing: "..."

What a social death scene this is.

When did she fall asleep in front of her boss again?

"Okay, you were quite quiet yesterday." Yu Xiheng sighed, "I didn't lie, I just fell asleep crying."

Si Fuqing was stunned: "I'm sorry."

No wonder she dreamed of turning the tide at night.

"Why are you apologizing to me?" Yu Xiheng's voice was warm, "It should be that I noticed that the staff was not timely and did not ease your mood."

Si Fuqing was startled again, and was about to speak when a carefree voice came.

"Ninth brother, those few last night—"

Yu Xiheng raised her head.

The light amber eyes were filled with deep prestige.

Canyon's expression changed, and he quickly changed his words: "I killed those chickens last night. I'm here to deliver fried chicken to Miss Si!"

Si Fuqing's eyes lit up.

fried chicken!

Her favorite!

"It's not advisable to eat such greasy food in the morning." Yu Xiheng raised her head, "Fruit and hot porridge will do."

"Okay." Canyon said decisively, "Then I and Feng share three meals together."

He was so curious in the group yesterday that he came over from Mocheng that night.

It happened that Feng San was dealing with someone who was restless.

Canyoning is completely incomprehensible.

In the end, who is so courageous, dare to do something to this Miss Si?

Si Fuqing, who saw the fried chicken quickly leave him: "..."

Forget it, she wet her boss's shirt from crying yesterday.

Condition a little over the past few days.

"Take a little more rest today." Yu Xiheng looked at her, "You have to catch a flight tomorrow morning."

Si Fuqing remembered that the assistant director signed her and only gave her a day off.

The fist suddenly became hard.

After Si Fuqing finished his porridge, he took out his mobile phone to watch the news: "Tsk, the stock of Speedy Sports has dropped by eight points."

Before the broadcast of the night of the group, because it is an investor, the stock of Speedy Sports has been rising again.

Now it's straight back to the prototype.

Si Fuqing took a bite of the apple: "Boss, what I said yesterday..."

"Well said." Yu Xiheng interrupted her with a smile, "Everyone has a dream, and it shouldn't be destroyed."

Si Fuqing blinked: "Then what is your dream, boss?"

Yu Xiheng's expression froze, and her eyes fell out of the window.

Outside, there are row upon row of high-rise buildings, and the streets are full of traffic and bustling.

The sound of children's frolic came, mixed with the chirping of birds.

Everything is quiet and beautiful.

The mountains and rivers are peaceful, and the prosperous times are stable.

He lowered his eyes and smiled lightly: "It has been realized."

"That's it." Si Fuqing sighed while holding his chin.

It seemed she had to find another way to repay her boss.

**

The group night is still being discussed online, and the popularity is only increasing.

The Weibo of Lu Yan and the other two trainees has been ridiculed many times.

And Lin Qingyan was nailed to the pillar of shame because she added drama to herself.

Her followers dropped straight from nine million to six million.

All that was lost was live powder.

The rest are zombie fans bought to look good in numbers, which are useless at all.

Her message column is also full of private messages and comments from fans, and the former fans are calling her unworthy to be a mentor.

Lin Qingyan's hands were shaking, and the more she looked, the more frightened she became.

What's the matter, Si Fuqing ruined the group night of "Youth", and the speed movement did not show any expression?

Still not banning Si Fuqing and expelling him from the entertainment industry?

What about Lu Yan's family?

"Youth" failed to form a group, and the powerful trainees all got connected with Glenn.

Can Lu Yan's family survive?

Lin Qingyan pursed her lips, her eyes gloomy.

It seemed that she was the only one who could do it.

She took out her phone and pressed a few numbers to go out.

"Hey, yes, she definitely has plastic surgery for the revelations related to Si Fuqing." Lin Qingyan said, "I sent you all the information, yes, I don't want money, I just can't stand Si Fuqing. , Si Fuqing won't be able to get along in this entertainment industry."