After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God Chapter 22

Chapter 22

She supported her head with her hand and slowly sat up on the bed to calm her breathing.

Si Fuqing did not think that this dream was strange.

On the contrary, it solved her confusion during the day.

She pondered for a few seconds and sorted out the whole story.

For the sake of the Zuo family, Old Master Zuo had taken away her luck.

No wonder Old Master Zuo was admitted to the hospital right before she regained consciousness.

Because of her awakening, Old Master Zuo could no longer steal her luck, so he suffered a serious backlash.

In the end, he died.

Si Fuqing also remembered something.

Not long ago, Old Master Zuo said that he would give her the Zuo family's company and even specially showed her the will, in order to make her stay in the Zuo family. Presumably, it was for her luck.

However, due to his sudden death, even Old Master Zuo himself did not expect it and did not have time to change his will.

It was a little funny.

Si Fuqing's eyes turned cold.

As expected, Old Master Zuo brought her to the Zuo family only for her luck.

It was true that he had adopted her, and he had also taken care of her.

However, when she was bullied by Zuo Zonghe, Zuo Qingya, and the others, Old Master Zuo pretended not to see it.

The superficial kindness had instead brought her more trouble.

Her Fifth Senior Brother, who was a Master of Yin-Yang, had once said that people whose luck was stolen would suffer physical damage or their careers would be ruined.

In short, anything bad could happen.

For example, there was a small chance that she would choke to death even if he drank a mouthful of water.

Therefore, this method was also considered evil within the Yin-Yang School. It had been strictly forbidden before. She did not expect it to appear in a place so far away, in the city of Lin.

Si Fuqing raised an eyebrow.

Interesting.

She needed to find someone to investigate.

Si Fuqing collected her thoughts, washed up briefly, and went out.

Yu Xiheng and Feng San were already seated at the dining table. There were freshly baked buns, hot congee, and a few simple side dishes.

Si Fuqing did not act courteously. After greeting them, she sat down and enjoyed her breakfast happily.

Eating was the most important thing in the world.

Feng San's forehead twitched as he looked at the hair on her head still stranded up.

Regardless of whether it was in the Central Plains or Sijiu, it would take a few hours for the socialites wanting to see Xi Yuheng to get dressed up. They were afraid that there would be something inappropriate.

However, it was true that he had never seen anyone more good-looking than Si Fuqing.

After the meal, Feng San loaded the things he had prepared into the car.

Si Fuqing followed Yu Xiheng and sat in the back.

The morning air was cool, and she could smell the faint fragrance of laurel on his body again. It was a little seductive.

There was an open box next to the seat with three human skin masks inside. Yu Xiheng said, “Put it on later.”

“Mhmm, it's so troublesome to wear a mask.” Si Fuqing took it and sighed. “It's better to change yourself.”

Feng San's hands trembled as he drove. “Chang yourself?”

“Yeah, I know someone.” Si Fuqing said as she put the mask on, “He can become the person he sees. Even his iris and fingerprints can become the same. We call him the Shapeshifter.”

Feng San felt speechless as he then said, “Miss Si, have you watched too many fantasy movies?”

Was he still human?

“This is nothing.” Si Fuqing supported her chin with one hand and laughed out. “I also know someone who has the ability to steal memories. If you meet her, you must run away quickly.”

Feng San's expression changed immediately.

Si Fuqing stopped laughing and said with a serious look, “Sorry, I was just teasing you. I did watch a movie about genetic mutation last night.”

Feng San was really speechless this time.

He almost believed it.

After Si Fuqing put on the mask, she turned around and saw Yu Xiheng looking at her.

His eyes were deep and serene, like the pitch-black night sky, with stars flickering faintly.

Such a deep gaze seemed to be able to reach the heart and see through everything.

Si Fuqing's body was still loose, she did not feel any sense of urgency as she said unhurriedly, “Boss, I suggest you drink more Astragalus and Gojiberry water.”

Feng San was a little puzzled. “Why?”

Si Fuqing said matter-of-factly, “It's to nourish the kidney. What else can it do?”

Feng San was shell-shocked.

Yu Xiheng's expression did not change and he said calmly, “Why nourish the kidney?”

“Your body is cold and your kidney's power is insufficient.” Si Fuqing explained, “Your body being cold has a huge impact on your health.””

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

It was not worth it.

Feng San's heart jumped when he heard that. He almost got out of the car to pack Si Fuqing up and toss her out immediately, but Yu Xiheng did not show any signs of anger. Instead, he calmly explained, “My body has been cold since I was young, and it has nothing to do with the kidney's power.”

“Hmm?” Si Fuqing was excited. “Can I take a look?”

“Go ahead.” Yu Xiheng smiled.

He stretched out his hand, revealing a part of his wrist.

His fingers were long and slender, and his wrist bones were strong.

Si Fuqing took out a piece of tissue from her pocket and covered his wrist before placing her finger on it.

However, his wrist was not as cold as his fingers. It was a little warm.

A few seconds later, Si Fuqing frowned.

Yes, it was indeed strange.

Other than the meridian channels in his legs that were slightly blocked, the rest of his body was normal and he was stronger than an average person.

Then what was with his body cold?

“It's an old problem.” Yu Xiheng said calmly, “It doesn't affect anything. Don't worry about it.”

He was about to retract his hand, but Si Fuqing subconsciously locked her finger. “No.”

Yu Xiheng glanced at her without batting an eyelid. “What's wrong?”

Si Fuqing checked his pulse again and released his hand. “Boss, don't worry. I'll definitely cure you.”

It was not easy for her to come across a difficult illness that she could not recognize at a glance. She had to study it no matter what.

In the front seat, Feng San asked, which seemed more like a probe, “Miss Si, have you studied medicine before?”

Si Fuqing was silent for a moment and did not explain. “Mhmm.”

Yu Xiheng looked down.

She had always been lively and cheerful, but now, she seemed to have wilted.

His gaze fell on Si Fuqing's still furry hair. A few seconds later, he finally reached out and pressed it.

Si Fuqing reacted immediately. She said fiercely. “Stop! Don't touch it, I'll get shorter.”

Yu Xiheng paused and raised his eyebrows slightly. “I'm sorry.”

Feng San, who was driving in an S-shape due to fear, didn't know what to say.

Recently, he realized that his heart was not in good condition at all.

At four or five o'clock, it was just dawn, but for some people, it was just the end of a day of joy.

The young masters came out of the club and put their arms around each other's shoulders.

Yu Yao walked at the front, his expression indifferent.

“Hey, Brother Yao, Si Fuqing didn't come to look for you these past few days? She must know that you've been in Lin all this time.” The young master behind him was curious. “Did her personality all the sudden change?”

Yu Yao's eyes were filled with impatience. “Can you not mention her?”

“I know, I know.” The young master chuckled. “Who is she? Is she worthy? Wait, why isn't there a license plate on this car? How do they still dare to drive like this? Aren't they afraid of going to jail?”

When Yu Yao heard this, casually, he looked up.

Chapter end