After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

His tone was not high, but he had hidden power and had his own coercion.

At this moment, the sense of tension and oppression struck instantly, and even Feng San's heart froze.

He couldn't bear the aura emanating from Yu Xiheng's body, the veins on his hand holding the steering wheel jumped violently, and cold sweat broke out on his head: "Ninth Brother..."

"I didn't say it." Si Fuqing leaned on the back of the chair, looking very relaxed, "Sansan, let me tell you, as a human being, you must not repay your kindness."

"But others have stepped on your head again and again. If you still swallow your voice, they will definitely think that you are more bullied. Have you ever heard of Ren Shan being bullied by others and Ma Shan being ridden by others?"

Feng San: "..."

wronged.

He, just like before, routinely asked Yu Xiheng in official words.

Who knows what the answer will be different.

But at the same time, Feng San also breathed a sigh of relief.

He had been with Yu Xiheng for so long, and he still couldn't figure out what he meant.

Although Yu Xiheng is approachable, he is actually very unattainable and elusive.

"What's more, I've already given way." Si Fuqing sighed softly, regretting, "It's a pity, they didn't seize the opportunity."

Feng San wiped his sweat: "Miss Si, it was my slip of the tongue, you taught me a lesson."

"Let's go to dinner first." Yu Xiheng said again, always lukewarm, "Linjiangwu."

Feng San responded and drove away.

Si Fu tilted his head.

Only then did she notice that what he was wearing was not luxurious, nor was it the low-key style of other noble brothers. It was truly ordinary, not a big name.

But this ordinary suit was worn with a high-definition texture by him.

The light fell and shone between his cuffs, reflecting a bit of mottled bewitchment.

Si Fuqing was thoughtful.

She hadn't deliberately understood Yu Xiheng's background.

But Neng's surname is Yu, and his writing skills are very large, so naturally it can only be the family in Sijiucheng.

She vaguely remembered Yu Tang's third brother, who was a luxury from head to toe.

But Yu Xiheng's dignity is innate and does not need extra things to embellish it.

It is true that the Yu family is the No. 1 wealthy family in the Four Nine Cities, but such a temperament should only be nurtured by an aristocratic family.

Si Fuqing looked away and collected his thoughts.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of Linjiangwu.

Si Fuqing got out of the car first, and Feng San drove away again to the parking lot behind.

"Uuuuu, Qingqing!" Yu Tang, who had followed him all the way, ran over, seeing Yu Xiheng's absence, he stepped forward immediately, and was moved again, "I knew that the ninth uncle, who stepped on colorful clouds, would definitely be able to save you from Bring it out in dire straits!"

Si Fuqing: "..."

Colorful auspicious clouds, what are you doing?

Yu Tang poked the girl's face full of collagen, and then poked again: "Wuwuwu, it's so soft and good to squeeze."

Si Fuqing grabbed her hand: "Really, stop poking."

"Qingqing, promise me, let's not put on makeup?" Yu Tang reluctantly retracted her hand, "If you go out without makeup, you can definitely be called the number one female star on the red carpet in the entertainment industry, wearing that ghostly makeup. Well?"

Si Fuqing didn't care: "Too good-looking is also a trouble."

Yu Tang got stuck and said, "Yes, the entertainment industry is quite dirty. If you look better, you will be sent to the capital's bed."

Si Fuqing paused and smiled: "Yeah, the entertainment industry is really messed up right now, no, it's not just the entertainment industry."

Yu Tang lowered her voice: "I told you, don't look at my ninth uncle, he has leg problems, there are many people who want to hook up with him, do you know not Yunxi?"

Si Fuqing thought for a while, but found the name Bie Yunxi from his memory.

The popular Xiaohua, a while ago, became popular on the Internet because of a school drama, known as the "national first love".

She raised her eyebrows unexpectedly: "No, isn't she taking the pure route?"

"Qingqing, there are still many things you don't know." Yu Tang snorted coldly, "How many of those people in the entertainment industry are real? It's just for the sake of popularity."

"Like me, although I chase stars, but I only look at my face, I never really feel my feelings. As long as I run fast, I will never collapse my house!"

Speaking, Yu Tang was quite puzzled: "No, aren't you an insider? Why don't you know anything."

Si Fuqing said lazily, "What kind of insider am I? There is such a poor insider as I am?"

"That's right." Yu Tang whimpered again, "Qingqing, you are so pitiful. If you are going to be squeezed by the workaholic of Ninth Uncle, I must tell Ninth Uncle and let him hide you."

"Don't." Si Fuqing was rarely choked, "I have the ability to be self-reliant, and your ninth uncle and I are just money transactions."

"Okay, then I'll gossip with you again. In addition to this Bie Yunxi and that Xia Sheng, she also wants to hook up with my ninth uncle." Yu Tang's voice was even lower, with a mysterious look." But my ninth uncle didn't even look at her, so she was thrown out."

"He didn't respond to so many women, eh, Qingqing, do you think he can't do it?"

Si Fuqing coughed lightly, "Miss Yu."

Yu Tang still hugged her arm and rubbed: "What's the matter?"

Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows: "Behind you."

"What's wrong behind me?" Yu Tang turned her head and patted her chest, "Even if my ninth uncle is behind me, he can't stop me from saying he doesn't—"

Yu Tang's words were cut off, she had never felt that the world was so quiet before.

The man didn't know when he came back.

Sitting upright in a wheelchair, he is restrained and distinguished.

Beside him, Feng San lowered his head, not daring to breathe, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This Miss Yu Tang really dared to say anything.

Yu Xiheng's eyes lifted slightly, neither happy nor angry: "Yu Tang."

Yu Tang was shocked, and a layer of sweat broke out on his back: "Ninth Uncle!"

After all, her ninth uncle will not hear what she said, right?

"Return to Sijiucheng." Yu Xiheng said lightly, "I have no place to take you here."

"No! I don't want it!" Yu Tang hugged Si Fuqing's waist tightly, "I want to stick with Qingqing, don't break us up, you bastard!"

"Yu Tang." Yu Xiheng's eyes were dark, "Don't make me say it again."

Feng San has already stepped forward: "Miss, don't embarrass Brother Jiu."

Yu Tang immediately stepped back, grabbed Si Fuqing's arm, and whispered, "Qingqing, help."

Si Fuqing raised his head: "Huh?"

How can she help?

Si Fuqing thought of an excuse very seriously, and said sternly: "I'm sorry, boss, I discussed gossip with Tangtang just now, and I will definitely not discuss you in the future."

"You are a man of heaven and a man, and you can swallow mountains and rivers with anger, shock the world, and be unparalleled in the world, so don't care about us."

Feng San: "..."

He really admired Miss Si, who was well-spoken, and Rainbow Fart came as soon as she said it.

Yu Xiheng's expression paused, but upon closer inspection, the color of her lips was always calm.

As soon as the wheelchair turned, he was the first to leave.

Feng San followed closely behind.

Yu Tang's mouth opened into an O shape.

Even her grandfather couldn't make her ninth uncle change his mind, but Qingqing did it with just one sentence.

Sure enough, she made the right choice!

Yu Tang cheered: "Qingqing, you are so kind, I will repay you for being a bull and a horse."

"There's no need for that." Si Fuqing lifted the hair on his forehead, calmly, "I want to see my black fans."

Yu Tang: "..."

She silently took out her mobile phone and handed it over with some pain.

There are dozens of black fan groups she has added, and the number of each group is about 2,000.

Si Fuqing: "..."

Can.

She has been in the entertainment industry for two years, and she doesn't need a fan club. After all, she doesn't need it either.

But with so many black fans, is it a bit too much?

In addition to being too poor in business ability, wearing heavy makeup, and doing nothing harmful.

Other male stars who cheated and cheated did not have as many black fans as her.

"Qingqing, I swear, I've turned into a fan." Yu Tang burst into tears, "I just forgot, I'll retire now."

"No." Si Fuqing curled his lips, "You want to be an undercover agent."

Yu Tang was at a loss: "???"

After a few seconds, she came back to her senses and clenched her fists: "It sounds very emotional, well, I'm an undercover agent!"

She happily hugged Si Fuqing's arm.

The two entered the Linjiang House together and took their seats in the box that Yu Xiheng had ordered.

"Let me see what they have said these days." Yu Tang clicked on the biggest black fan group and was stunned, "Qingqing, why do these people say you entered the police station?"

Si Fuqing casually said, "Huh?"

The message was sent by the group owner and @ everyone.

[Group owner] [Is Si Fuqing dead today? ]: Received news from the front, Si Fuqing was taken away by the police at 2 o'clock this afternoon. It is said that he ran into someone and fled. He is now lying in the hospital. This time she really made a big trouble. [photo][photo]

[Group owner] [Is Si Fuqing dead today? ]: Come on, let's celebrate Si Fuqing's exit from the entertainment industry in advance!

At the end of the month, there are all kinds of votes to vote for Qingqing~~

My mother, sent me a document with the name on the subsidy for the closure of the city. I eagerly opened it and took a look. There was a "You want to be beautiful" emoticon package, me? ? :), you see this person is not too much

The nucleic acid I did at two or three in the morning this morning, the whole person is gray TAT

See you tomorrow~