After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

The man's eyes were steady and powerful, as vast as the sea.

He smiled slightly, as if the clouds broke the moon, the wind and snow finally stopped, and the light was in full bloom in an instant.

He has a very prosperous face, and with such a smile, he almost grabbed all his heart and soul.

Si Fuqing was caught by his eyes for a while, and after a long pause, she blinked: "The boss also knows this history very well?"

Yu Xiheng's tone was indifferent, unable to detect any emotion: "I have read a few historical books, it is very interesting."

"That's good, I haven't finished it yet." Si Fuqing held his chin, "When I finish it, I'll ask the boss for a lesson or two."

Yu Xiheng didn't nod or shake his head, just drank tea quietly.

The other hand tapped the table lightly, and the black eyes were deep.

How could he not understand, that was the era he personally experienced.

This mountain and river is an inch by inch, and it is also the place where he once stood and watched.

It's just that time has changed.

Thoughtful and wise, he was like Emperor Yin, and he never figured out why he would come to this fifteen hundred years of future after his death, and ushered in a rebirth.

Like a dream.

But Yu Xiheng knew that it was true.

He saw the Great Xia 1,500 years later.

Maybe God knew about the dream he had before he died, took pity on him, and gave him an afterlife.

For him, the records in the history books are not just rigid words, but proof that he lived.

It's not fun to watch others evaluate yourself.

Yu Xiheng did read a lot of his biographies and storytelling, and there were many praises, but also ridicule.

But as soon as a person dies, he looks at it and passes by.

Those who criticize him and those who praise him are things of the past.

Victory is gratifying, and defeat is gratifying.

He never thought that a little girl could say such a thing.

It reminded him of someone.

In today's big summer, science and technology are developed and thousands of miles are prosperous.

He really has no regrets.

Si Fuqing was very full from this meal, she leaned back on the chair lazily: "I want to be a little fat man, I have nothing to touch my belly."

Feng Sanmu cleared the plate with a face.

He was used to Si Fuqing saying anything out of place.

At this moment, Yu Xiheng's eyes fell on her, and she finally said, "Where do you live?"

"Ah?" Si Fuqing raised his head and reported a location,

Yu Xiheng nodded and looked at Feng San.

Feng San immediately understood: "I'll send Miss Si."

At the same time, there is something strange in my heart.

His ninth brother's attitude towards Miss Si was a little closer.

Si Fuqing packed his bag, and the fox blinked: "Boss, if I behave well, can I have a long appointment?"

Yu Xiheng remembered her ruthlessness in the car, and the shocking words she said earlier, and laughed softly: "Look at your performance."

Si Fuqing was satisfied now, and she happily compared her heart: "Boss, I love you, I'll change clothes first."

Catch a person first, and wait for her to finish before looking for another home.

Anyway, she knows a lot of things, she really can't go to the overpass to set up a stall.

She is such a little genius.

Si Fuqing jumped and ran away.

Yu Xiheng suddenly said, "Does it look like it?"

Feng San's expression froze: "Ninth brother, what do you mean?"

In an instant, his mind has begun to search for suspicious objects in major organizations, which agent or killer is like Si Fuqing.

Although Feng San already had a little crush on Si Fuqing, he was ready to kill her on the spot.

Yu Xiheng: "The color-changing fox."

Feng San: "???"

What?

**

Si Fuqing came out after changing clothes, and Feng San also drove the car over.

This is a pure white car, still without logo, and the version is very low-key.

But as soon as he got in, Si Fuqing realized that this car was different.

She quietly put her hand on the window sill.

There are at least three kinds of hidden weapons hidden in it, and other complex organs will not be mentioned for the time being.

As long as someone dares to hijack the car, these hidden weapons will kill the person in an instant.

Not only that, but the car's shell is also very hard, apparently made of special materials.

It seems that her boss has a lot of background.

Si Fuqing naturally didn't ask if Feng San was from the Mo family in Zhongzhou.

Although the Mo family has stood for thousands of years without falling, it is not a field that ordinary people can relate to.

Feng San noticed her scrutinizing eyes: "Miss Si likes this car?"

"So-so." Si Fuqing leaned on his back and held his chin, "I can still improve."

However, she shot, the price is not low, and she will not help people modify it casually.

Feng San was aroused to be competitive: "How to be diligent?"

This car was cast by the Mo family, and it is priceless in the market. The price of one billion yuan at the auction in Zhongzhou.

Si Fuqing snapped his fingers and pointed to a plane passing by in the sky: "Did you see that Daxia 750?"

Feng San raised his head and was stunned: "How did you know it was 750?"

"Simple, Lincheng International Airport only has two models, 750 and 349. This plane is flying east, that is, to Donglinghai, so it must be 750."

Feng San nodded subconsciously.

Si Fuqing tilted his head: "Give me three days, and I can make this plane fly directly to the Principality of Muston at a speed of 6,000km per hour."

The Principality of Muston is located in the center of the Western Continent, more than 10,000 kilometers away from the border of the Great Xia Empire.

Feng San's mouth twitched.

How could he be so confident that he could accept all the nonsense from Miss Si.

With a speed of 6000km/h, it is a rocket-powered experimental machine.

Decades of hard work of a research institute.

"When I'm rich, I'll buy a car too." Si Fuqing said slowly, "Your car is too slow to be fun."

"..."

After Feng San sent Si Fuqing back to her small apartment, he almost fled.

Si Fuqing shrugged: "Young man, you can't bear it."

She closed the door, threw herself on the soft bed, and rolled a few times.

Yu Xiheng paid her a salary of 100,000 yuan in advance. She had already placed an order online and bought a dozen boxes of electronic parts and snacks.

It feels good to have money.

Si Fuqing lay down for a while and went to the kitchen to cut the honeydew she just bought.

Then he came to the computer desk and opened the notebook.

Half a day has passed, her name is still on the hot search, and the scolding battle on Weibo has reached a white-hot stage.

This kind of low-level fan circle tearing can last for so long, and Si Fuqing admires it very much.

While eating honeydew melon, she looked at the clamoring Luyan fans with relish.

[Tianle Media did not say anything, it is estimated to be true, otherwise the rumors would have been refuted long ago. 】

[Si Fuqing gets out of "Youth", get out! 】

[Brother Yan is also silent, otherwise with his gentle temperament, how could he not speak out. 】

[Can the program team come out and say something, is Si Fuqing really harassing our brother! 】

【Si Fuqing, you are really disgusting. 】

Si Fuqing took a sip of water and slowly tapped a new Weibo.

Only one word.

[@Sifuqing V: Climbing. 】

good morning~~

From the beginning, you all thought about meeting Qingqing and Emperor Ying. If they did, Qingqing would probably take Yaoyao's hand and say that we will ignore the stinky man, you think I'm the cutest (?

Only the male protagonist's victimized world appeared!

ps: "Victory is gratifying, but defeat is also gratifying" from Su Shi's "Watching Chess"