After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Chapter 3: The First Confrontation

Chapter 3: The First Confrontation

The space in the car was cramped.

Now that there was another person, it was even more claustrophobic.

The temperature rose slightly.

The closer he got, the stronger the smell of blood became, but there were no wounds on the man's body.

Si Fuqing examined him with intrigue, then her ears moved as she clearly captured a series of messy footsteps mixed with a few gunshots.

The man then said, "Please let me borrow your car to hide.""

His voice was low and cold, like a mechanical voice. It was obvious that he did not want to be recognized, so he deliberately changed his voice.

However, his tone still had his usual elegant and romantic attitude, but the forced end tone that was dragged down also carried some iciness, that seemed to resemble a tyrannical and deadly nature engraved deep into his bone.

Si Fuqing also had no intention of looking at his face.

He was so cautious that he even changed his voice. It was impossible that his face was not covered.

"Sure, pay up." She hooked her hair like a lazy little fox combing her fur. A smile appeared at the corner of her eyes. "Everything can be discussed with the right amount of money."

"Reasonable," the man paused.

He took out a jade pendant from somewhere and gently placed it on the car's front dash.

The jade pendant was delicate and cool when she picked it up. It was obviously a piece of high-quality jade.

Si Fuqing put away the jade pendant and said slowly, "Do I need to cooperate with you? I can download an accompaniment for you. Do you like to listen to the song "Majestic and Imposing" or the song "Covetously"?

Being paid to do things was the only creed she had never changed after so many years.

"No need." The man said lightly," That's enough."

He lowered his eyes slightly and she was able to see her face clearly with his good eyesight.

Her appearance was extraordinary, her skin was flawless.

A rare beauty.

Si Fuqing changed the hand was holding her head up. "As long as you don't feel tired."

The man's arm was propped on front dash of the car, and he held the girl in his arms. With just a little effort, the car started to shake.

Although they were close, there was no physical contact between the two of them.

However, from the outside, because of the layer of misty mottled glass, it gave off a more charming and seductive feeling.

The messy footsteps stopped at this moment.

"Where is he? Did he go to the hospital?" An angry voice rang out, then suddenly raised its voice." What's that over there?!"

"Swoosh!"

A blinding light shone on the car, but it quickly moved away.

Seeing the car shake violently, the man cursed, "Where did this wild couple come from to do such a thing outside the hospital? It's unlucky. Aren't they afraid of reviving the dead?"

"If I didn't have something important to do today, I would have snatched this woman away!"

"Stop talking. The mission is more important." Another person quickly said," Where did he go? It's not here!"

"Let's go to the hospital and continue chasing! We can't let him off!"

The few of them gradually left, and the surroundings returned to peace.

Si Fuqing stretched her body and raised her chin. "Excuse me, let me have a sip of coke."

The man retreated slightly.

Si Fuqing extended her right hand and was about to twist the bottle cap. However, in the next second, her hand suddenly turned around and went straight for his shoulder.

The man's reaction was also very fast. His already pitch-black eyes instantly darkened.

In less than ten seconds, the two of them had exchanged more than ten moves.

"Bang!"

Si Fuqing was pressed against the driver's seat.

She still couldn't see his face clearly, but she could feel the cold aura on his body and his slender but strong arms and broad shoulders.

There was only a layer of clothes between them, and the temperature kept coming.

"Your wrist is injured and weak, so you're no match for me." He held her right wrist tightly. "If this continues, I'm not sure what I'll do."

There was no joy or anger in his eyes, as if no sudden accident would move him.

However, there was a strong sense of oppression and aggression.

Si Fuqing blinked. Her emotions did not fluctuate and she continued to speak, in a slow and clam voice, "Alright, then don't bully me."

"Thank you for today's matter." The man paused for a moment before he loosened his grip. His voice was calm and steady." If I'm lucky enough to see you again in the future, I'll visit you and thank you.""

He came silently and left silently.

The smell of blood dissipated, and only then did Si Fuqing turn on the lights in the car.

She looked down into her palm.

A metal object as thin as a cicada's wing was faintly glowing in the dark night.

Although she did not win against him, she had stolen something from him.

The Great Xia Empire is divided into many factions.

However, the Mo family of the Central Plains was one of the names that she could call.

The Mo family dominated the aristocratic families in the Central Plains with their traps and hidden weapons.

It had been passed down for thousands of years.

Si Fuqing was deep in thought.

In her previous life, although she was also of pure Great Xia blood, she had never been to the Great Xia Empire. A lot of the news came from the information network established by her second senior brother and some friends she met online.

However, whether that man was from the Mo Family or not had nothing to do with her.

He was right. She was too weak at the moment.

"You speak so politely. If I didn't know better, I would have thought you were an ancient person." Si Fuqing collected her thoughts and put the hidden weapon into her pocket. "You're so difficult to talk to, and you have so many enemies. Who would want to meet you in the future?"

She finished the last mouthful of coke and threw it into the trash can in the distance. She leaned against the seat for a while before starting the car and leaving.

**

Eight o'clock in the morning, Zuo's house.

Old Master Zuo's funeral was still being handled. Zuo Tianbei and Mrs. Zuo were not around, and only a few juniors were left in the Zuo family.

"Second Sister, we've finally chased Si Fuqing out this time." Zuo Qingya stirred the coffee in her cup." I get angry when I see Grandfather treating her well. Tell me, what kind of status does she have to make Grandfather treat a stranger so well?"

"She even went to the entertainment industry. What a joke. The people in the entertainment industry who scolded her could have lined up all the way overseas. She doesn't know her place at all."

Zuo Qingya was very clear about Si Fuqing's reputation in the entertainment industry.

A celebrity who was so bad that she couldn't do anything, and whose face couldn't even be considered good-looking, how popular could she be?

Sometimes, when she was in the mood, she would hire a group of Internet trolls to defame Si Fuqing.

As the third daughter of the Zuo family, Zuo Qingya had never been interested in the entertainment industry, much less watching any talent shows. It was only when she heard that Si Fuqing had made a fool of herself in "Youth With You" that she specially downloaded it to watch.

She was happy to see the netizens scolding Si Fuqing.

Zuo Xianyu did not make a statement about this, but said, "Stop talking about this."

Of course, she did not say this to protect Si Fuqing, but Si Fuqing was not worthy of her attention.