Chapter 237: Directly take action, Si Fuqing's backstage (3)
After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess
Chapter 237: Directly take action, Si Fuqing's backstage (3)
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She was not that old, about the same age as her, around sixteen or seventeen years old, and over 1.5 meters tall.
Si Fuqing stopped the bike.
"Qingqing! Qingqing!" The little fan's eyes were red and pitiful, "Why is your life so miserable? The Zuo family is really something, we didn't know all this."
“It's all in the past.” Si Fuqing bent down and touched her head, her voice was gentle, “Your task is to study well, I don't need you to worry about me. Take care of yourself, understand?”
The little fan clenched her fist with starry eyes, "I can do it. I'm going to take the international entrance exam next year, and I'm going to take the Etanor University exam!”
"Etanor… Good luck." Si Fuqing was silent for a moment and encouraged her, "That school is quite competitive, don't let it lead you astray after you enter."
The little fan froze, “Ah?”
"Let's go." Si Fuqing stood up, "Go home early."
After waiting for Si Fuqing to leave, the little fan stood there and laughed foolishly for a while before taking out her phone and posting a post in Si Fuqing's Chaohua.
[Wuwuwuwu! I got my head patted by Qingqing! She's really so pretty and cute, a sweet and kind angel!]
It was only a minute's time before the comments under the post exploded.
[What what what?]
[Stop talking about it, love rival! ]
[Damn it, I also want to be patted on the head by Qingqing, and I also want to throw myself into my wife's arms, hug her and bury my head in her chest.]
[Wake up, there is a difference between dreams and wishful thinking.]
[Sister, let me say it quietly, you can enter that street at the training base, your family must be quite rich, right?]
Most of the fans had never seen Si Fuqing in person.
Si Fuqing rarely announces anything, and she is not active on Weibo, so many fans even rush to Lincheng on weekends to see her.
However, was highly enclosed, and nobody was allowed to enter.
But next to it was the villa area, which was the resting place of wealthy people in Lincheng, so the program team naturally wouldn't stop them.
The little fan thought for a moment and posted a worried Weibo post.
[If I don't get into Etanor University, I'll have to return home and inherit the family business.]
[When I saw the words Etanor University and family business, I knew the gap between people. ]
[So sister, you've made it to the international entrance exam? I'm envious.]
The little fan replied happily again.
[Yeah, Qingqing also told me to study hard. From now on, I will study at the speed of a tornado! ]
After the little fan sent this message, she happily carried her school bag and went home.
The chaohua was still full of envy and jealousy.
At another side.
Si Fuqing didn't ride the bike, and continued to push the bike forward.
The days in April were much longer, and the sun had just set at this time.
She simply parked the car on the side and sat on the grass to enjoy the breeze.
The sun had completely set, and the sunset light had disappeared, and the night was completely dark.
Lights came on one after another on both sides of the road.
In the silence, there was a sound of a wheelchair.
Si Fuqing had excellent hearing, so she turned her head.
A young and overly handsome face intruded into her sight, with lights scattered between his eyebrows and eyes, making him even more elegant and distinguishable.
Si Fuqing remembered that she still had to give Yu Xiheng a treatment tonight.
She didn't expect him to come here in person.
The man lifted his hand and placed it on her head, then lowered his voice and asked, "Are you okay?”
The temperature of his palm was as cold as ever.
"It's okay." Si Fuqing didn't care much, "I'm used to it, you don't have to worry, I'll take care of my own business."
She was used to being alone after the people around her left.
"Then get up." Yu Xi Heng extended her hand, using force in her hand, bringing her up from the ground, "What's the point of standing outside, get in the car."
Si Fuqing narrowed her fox eyes and looked at him, "Boss, have we met before?"
Yu Xiheng's expression remained unchanged, and his voice was indistinguishable, "What?"
"But that person's legs are fine." Si Fuqing's gaze shifted downwards, "While boss still has to use a wheelchair."
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