"Second sister, why are you protecting her?" Zuo Qingya felt wronged, "I'm your sister, why are you helping her?"

Zuo Xianyu raised her head and said slowly, "It is precisely because she is an outsider that I have to teach you. She is willing to fall and no one will say anything."

"And as the Miss Zuo family, you must pay attention to your words and deeds, and don't lose face in the circle of celebrities."

"But I just can't stand her." Zuo Qingya curled her lips, her eyes suddenly lit up, "I remember there are quite a few good things in her room, anyway, she's going to leave soon, I'll put everything away first. Take it back."

She stood up and went upstairs.

Zuo Xianyu did not stop this time.

In any case, Si Fuqing has used Zuo's money all these years, and everything in her room should belong to the Zuo's family.

After Zuo Xianyu drank a cup of black coffee and put on lipstick on the mirror, he picked up his handbag and went to work.

upstairs.

Si Fuqing's bedroom was on the innermost floor on the fourth floor. Other than that, this floor was all guest rooms.

Zuo Qingya had a spare key from Madam Zuo in her hand, and she went in easily.

This bedroom is not large, with only one bed and a desk with a bookshelf.

"Who are there so many books to read?" Zuo Qingya couldn't hide her contempt, "I don't even have a junior high school diploma, so I've missed out on nine years of education."

She ignored the bookshelf, walked to the table, picked up a few jewelry boxes that were barely visible, and muttered again, "Poor and sour."

I thought I could get something good.

Zuo Qingya turned around and was about to leave.

"boom!"

She was suddenly pushed against the wall by a force, her back felt numb, and her wrist was even tingling.

Zuo Qingya's hand softened and the box fell to the ground.

"Do you like being a thief so much?" The girl's voice was faint, with a slight smile, "Have the courage to steal, do you have the ability to take it?"

Zuo Qingya was startled and couldn't help screaming: "Si Fuqing, is it you? What do you want to do?!"

A year ago, Si Fuqing returned to China with the Starry Sky Girls, always wearing heavy makeup, purple lips, and white eyebrows.

Right now, with her face up to the sky, Zuo Qingya almost didn't recognize her.

"I should ask you this." Si Fuqing's fox eyes narrowed and he slowly approached, "What do you want to do?"

"What can I do?" Zuo Qingya couldn't help but shivered, and immediately became angry, "Of course I want to take back all the things you have eaten in the Zuojia Zuojia all these years! You dare to do anything to me?"

"Don't worry about it." Si Fuqing raised her chin with his fingers, forcing her to look up, and said lightly, "I didn't use yours, and I will return it."

Zuo Qingya sneered: "You have no money or power, how can you pay it back? I tell you, you—"

"Shh, be nice." Si Fuqing tightened his hands little by little and smiled lowly, "I don't like people who are too noisy."

Zuo Qingya was stunned for a moment, and she couldn't help shaking her head.

Then the door slammed, and she was pushed out and locked out.

"..."

After a few seconds, Zuo Qingya finally recovered.

She yelled angrily and kept patting on the door: "Si Fuqing! Si Fuqing, you have the guts to come out! This is the Zuo family, why do you keep me outside!"

"Come out! You wild bastard with ominous parents, what are you doing in the Zuo family!"

The door's anti-vibration and sound insulation capabilities are good, so Si Fuqing ignored it and turned to look at the room.

She didn't look at anything else, and went straight to the bookshelf, where there were some professional books on dancing and singing.

Some pages were yellowed and had small labels in various colors.

Si Fuqing flicked his fingers one by one with a lazy expression.

She knew that she was still in the entertainment industry and was a fairly well-known idol, but unfortunately it was all infamy.

In her previous life, Shimen had let the disciples choose their own places to go out to practice, and she also played in Green for a while.

Greene, the world's largest film and television center.

It is also a gathering place for acting talents.

Si Fuqing bent over, pinched her legs and waist, and found that it was much softer than she thought.

In this way, re-training is also very easy.

In addition to professional books, there are also three rows of history books, which are heavy and elegant.

The predecessor of the Great Xia Empire was the Great Xia Dynasty, and the Great Xia Dynasty went on to the Great Zhao Dynasty. Thousands of years of history are all laid out here.

Si Fu raised his eyebrows, and his fingers accurately landed on a history book.

This is a biography of an emperor.

"The Legend of Emperor Yin".

She had heard her second senior brother talk about this glorious and short history many times.

Emperor Yin, the youngest emperor in the history of the Great Xia Dynasty.

He is perfect and powerful, decisive in killing, and mindful of the world.

During his reign, he expanded the territory of Daxia to the largest extent, and fought thousands of miles, defeating the barbarians and the principality of the Western Continent, and conquering the world.

The surrounding small countries all worship and serve as ministers.

The Great Xia Dynasty was famous in those days, shaking all the kingdoms in the Western Continent that wanted to occupy the Great Xia territory.

Emperor Yin devoted his whole life to this dynasty. He had no wife, no concubines, no children and no grandchildren, and his successors were also inherited from the clan.

It is a pity that since ancient times, heroes are like beautiful women, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world. He died of lung disease and coughing up blood at the age of twenty-seven.

He was thrilled when he came, and silent when he went.

Si Fuqing always heard her second senior brother feel that Emperor Yin died too early and too early, otherwise, even the entire Western Continent would be captured by Daxia.

He is a natural god of war, unmatched.

She just listened to it at the time, and didn't really understand it.

After all, the ages are too far apart. When Emperor Yin died, it was the year 684 of the Xia Li, and neither of her grandfather's grandfather was born.

But when the same experience, an untimely death, happened to him, Si Fuqing finally became interested in the young emperor.

She touched her chin, took out "The Legend of Emperor Yin" and put it in her backpack.

After sorting out the necessary items such as ID cards, he left the room.

She wouldn't take anything from the Zuo family.

Si Fuqing only went down to the third floor, when he heard Zuo Qingya's cry from the first floor, which was very clear.

"Dad, she actually shut me out, she still touched me, my wrists are swollen!"

"Dad, why is she still staying at Zuo's house? Grandpa is gone! She should get out too!"

Si Fu gathered up his coat and continued to walk down slowly.

After going down to the first floor, I saw Zuo Tianfeng who had just returned.

After staying up all night for the matter of Mr. Zuo, Zuo Tianfeng was dark and in a bad mood.

Now hearing Zuo Qingya's complaint again, her anger surged up, and it all exploded with a "bang".

"Stop." Zuo Tianfeng slapped the table angrily and said coldly, "Take out everything in the bag and put it down."

None of them belong to the Zuo family, so you still want to take the Zuo family's belongings?

Si Fuqing slowly raised his head, his fox eyes narrowed, deep and charming, blurry and frivolous.

She moved her wrist and smiled: "I suggest you get out of the way."

Today, it is the male protagonist (?

Qingqing: I'm interested in you because we both died young

Emperor Yin: .

The new male protagonist is a new attempt, I hope everyone likes it, we should be a playful goddess and cute

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