After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

She propped her head up and slowly sat up on the bed, calming her breath a little.

Si Fuqing did not think this dream was inexplicable.

Instead, it solved her daytime confusion.

She pondered for a few seconds before sorting out the whole story.

Old man Zuo took away her luck for the Zuo family.

It's no wonder that when Old Man Zuo entered the hospital, it happened before she regained consciousness.

Because her awakening made Old Master Zuo unable to take away her luck, she was severely backfired.

In the end, he died directly.

Si Fuqing also remembered something.

Not long ago, Mr. Zuo said that he would distribute the Zuo family's company to her, and even showed her his will, so that she could stay at the Zuo's family in peace, presumably for her luck.

However, because of the sudden death of illness, even the old man Zuo didn't think that he didn't even have time to change his will.

It's kind of funny.

Si Fu's eyes were slightly cold.

Sure enough, the old man Zuo brought her to the Zuo family just for her luck.

It was true that he adopted her, and he took good care of her.

But when she was bullied by Zuo Zonghe, Zuo Qingya and others, Old Master Zuo didn't even see it.

The superficial good, but brought her more trouble.

Her fifth senior brother, who is an onmyoji, said that those who are deprived of luck will suffer physical damage, or their careers will be sluggish.

All in all, anything bad can happen.

For example, the small probability of choking to death can be caused by drinking saliva.

Therefore, this kind of method is also a crooked way within the Yin Yang family. It was forbidden by force.

Si Fu raised his eyebrows.

interesting.

She needs to find someone to look it up.

After collecting his thoughts, Si Fuqing simply washed up and went out.

Yu Xiheng and Feng San were already sitting at the dining table. On the table were freshly baked buns, hot porridge, and a few simple side dishes.

Si Fuqing was rude, and after saying hello, he sat down to enjoy breakfast happily.

The sky is big, the food is the biggest.

Seeing the dull hair still sticking up on her head, Feng San's forehead jumped.

Whether it was in Zhongzhou or Sijiucheng, seeing Yu Xiheng's celebrities would take several hours to make up and dress up, for fear that there was something inappropriate.

But also, he had never seen anyone more beautiful than Si Fuqing.

After eating, Feng San loaded the prepared things into the car.

Si Fuqing sat in the back seat with Yu Xiheng.

The air was cool in the morning, and she smelled the faint moonlight cinnamon on him again, revealing a bit of bewitching meaning.

There was an open box next to the seat with three human skin masks in it, Yu Xiheng said, "Put them on later."

"Well, how troublesome it is to wear a mask." Si Fuqing took it and sighed, "It's better to change yourself."

Feng San, who was driving, shook his hands: "Change yourself?"

"Yeah, speaking of which I know a person." Si Fuqing said while wearing it, "He can become the person he sees, and even his iris and fingerprints can become exactly the same. We call him a shapeshifter."

Feng San: "...Miss Si, have you watched too many magic movies?"

Is that human being?

"What's this." Si Fuqing supported his chin and smiled, "I also know a person who has the ability to steal memory. If you meet her, you must run away."

Feng San's expression suddenly changed.

Si Fuqing smiled and said solemnly, "I'm sorry, I'm just kidding you, I did watch a movie about genetic mutation last night."

Feng San: "..."

He almost believed it.

After Si Fuqing put on the mask, when he turned his head, he saw Yu Xiheng looking at her.

His eyes were quiet and deep, like the dark night sky, with faint stars twinkling.

Such a deep gaze seems to be able to reach people's hearts and see through everything.

Si Fuqing's body was still loose, without any sense of urgency, she said calmly, "Boss, I suggest you drink more astragalus and wolfberry water."

Feng San was a little strange: "Why drink this?"

Si Fuqing took it for granted: "To nourish the kidneys, what else can I do?"

Feng San: "!!!"

Yu Xiheng's expression remained unmoved, very calm: "Why nourish the kidneys?"

"Your body is cold and your kidney qi is insufficient." Si Fuqing explained, "The impact of body cold on health is quite large."

If he died, she would have to find another home.

Not really worth it.

Feng San's heart skipped a beat when he heard it, and almost wanted to get out of the car and take Si Fuqing out immediately, but seeing that Yu Xiheng showed no sign of anger, he explained lightly, "I have been cold since I was a child, and it has nothing to do with kidney qi."

"Huh?" Si Fuqing said, "Can I take a look?"

Yu Xiheng smiled: "Please."

He stretched out his hand, revealing a wrist.

The fingers are long and the carpal bones are strong.

Si Fuqing took out a tissue from his pocket and put it on his wrist, then put his fingers on it.

His wrists were not as cold as his fingers, with a bit of warmth.

After a few seconds, Si Fuqing frowned.

Yes, it's really weird.

Except for a slight blockage of the meridians in his legs, the rest of the parts are normal and stronger than the average person.

So what's the matter with his cold body?

"It's an old problem." Yu Xiheng said in a low voice, "It won't affect anything, don't worry about it."

He was about to withdraw his hand, but Si Fuqing subconsciously clasped his fingers: "No."

Yu Xiheng glanced at her movements calmly: "What?"

Si Fuqing tried his pulse again, and then let go: "Boss, don't worry, I will definitely cure you."

She finally encountered a difficult disease that she couldn't see at a glance, and she had to study it no matter what.

In the front seat, Feng San asked tentatively, "Miss Si has studied medicine?"

Si Fuqing was silent for a moment, and did not explain: "Well."

Yu Xiheng lowered her eyes.

She has always been lively and cheerful, but now, the whole person seems to be withered.

His eyes fell on Si Fuqing's still upright hair, and after a few seconds, he finally reached out and pressed it.

Si Fuqing reacted immediately, she said fiercely: "Stop! Don't touch it, it will become shorter."

Yu Xiheng paused and raised her eyebrows slightly: "I'm sorry."

Feng San, who was so frightened that he drove the car into an S type: "..."

He recently discovered that, in fact, his heart is not good at all.

**

Four or five o'clock is only bright, but for some people, it's just the end of the day's joy.

The son and buddy came out of the clubhouse and hooked their shoulders.

Yu Yao walked at the front with a dull expression.

"Hey, Brother Yao, it seems that Si Fuqing hasn't come to see you these days? She must know that you have been in Lincheng all this time." Behind him, Brother Young Master was curious, "Could it be that she has changed? "

Yu Yao's eyebrows were full of impatience: "Can you not mention her?"

"I know, I know." Brother Young Master smiled, "She's worthy of anything? Hey, why isn't this car listed? How dare you drive like this? I'm not afraid to go in."

Hearing the sound, Yu Yao raised his eyes carelessly.

Si Fuqing: What I say is true, why no one believes me?

No prize quiz, how many identities does this chapter Qingqing have?

In fact, His Majesty Yin Huang has a little black belly in his heart and wants to be funny 2333

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