At this time, everyone in the Zuojia villa was sound asleep.

Zuo Zonghe also specially waited until this time before starting to do it.

His movements were very light, but Si Fuqing could hear it clearly.

She has been walking on the tip of the knife for so many years, even a little movement will not escape her ears.

Si Fuqing knew that if he indulged himself, he would put his life in the hands of the enemy.

This is her creed in exchange for blood.

On the bed, the girl was curled up under the quilt, and seemed to be sleeping soundly without any defense.

When Si Fuqing slept, he didn't wear makeup on his face, just plain.

Her eyelashes are thick and long, her skin is cold and white, and it can be broken by blowing bullets. Even her lips are not stained and red, reminiscent of the rouge beauty in ancient paintings.

The alcohol made Zuo Zonghe's brain hot, his throat rolled, he quickly stepped forward, and stretched out his hand.

But Si Fuqing moved faster.

She opened her eyes suddenly, twisted Zuo Zonghe's wrist with her backhand, and stabbed the fragments of the beer bottle into his wrist.

When Zuo Zonghe's screams were about to shake the entire villa, Si Fuqing's fingers protruded like lightning and directly locked his throat.

She smiled coldly: "Shh, be quiet."

Zuo Zonghe's voice was all stuck in his throat, his eyes suddenly widened, and his brain crashed instantly.

What happened in front of him made him completely incomprehensible, and the whole person was extremely stiff.

In Zuo Zonghe's impression, Si Fuqing was a wild species with unknown parents, who could still be powerful when the old man Zuo was around.

As soon as Old Man Zuo left, Si Fuqing could only be slaughtered by him.

If it wasn't for that day she would rather have her wrists cut than get away from him, he would not have bothered to get into her room at all.

But now?

Zuo Zonghe's ears were buzzing and his limbs were numb.

"As for me, I prefer tit-for-tat, so that's it this time." Si Fuqing made a gesture and chuckled, "Next time, it's here."

Zuo Zonghe only felt cold in his lower body. He wanted to speak, but the girl pinched his throat and couldn't make a sound.

"Don't worry." Si Fuqing saw his fear and kindly reassured him, "I calculated the frequency of your bleeding, and I guarantee that you will not have any worries about your life within 24 hours, but after that..."

She smiled and said in a low voice, "I can't guarantee it."

This sentence made Zuo Zonghe finally unable to bear it and completely fainted.

Si Fuqing just jumped out of bed, kicked him out of the room with a casual kick, and threw out the fragments of the wine bottle along the way.

She closed the door and lay back on the bed. She slept soundly in the second half of the night.

Until the morning, Mrs. Zuo screamed, alarming everyone in the villa.

Mrs. Zuo always gets up at 6:30 for morning exercises.

She remembered that Zuo Zonghe was obviously going to attack Si Fuqing yesterday, so she thought about the past, lest Si Fuqing entangle the Zuo family again.

But Mrs. Zuo did not expect that what she saw was the blood flowing all over the ground and the unconscious Zuo Zonghe.

"Zong He!" Madam Zuo was startled and panicked, "Zong He, wake up, don't scare mom, Zong He! Tianfeng, Tianfeng!"

"It's early in the morning, what are you calling?" Zuo Tianfeng, who was woken up, went downstairs, feeling very impatient.

"Tianfeng, come here quickly!" Madam Zuo cried, "Zong He is going to die!"

Zuo Tianfeng walked over and was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him: "What, what's going on?"

"Quick, call the doctor!" Zuo Xianyu was the first to recover, and immediately asked the housekeeper to invite the family doctor over.

The family doctor hurriedly began to bandage the wound and gave another injection, and Zuo Zonghe woke up leisurely.

His mind was still confused, but the fear was still there: "Mom...Mom! Si Fuqing wants to kill me, she wants to kill me!"

Zuo Tianfeng was stunned for a moment, and even more angry: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

If Si Fuqing had the courage, he would write his name upside down.

"Si Fuqing!" Mrs. Zuo didn't care and started to slam on the door, "Get out! Look at what you've done! Si Fuqing, you bastard!"

After a few pats, the door creaked open.

Si Fuqing put on his coat and walked out unhurriedly, with water droplets still hanging on his eyelashes, misty.

She yawned and raised her eyebrows: "Why is Young Master Zuo injured and still not going to the hospital?"

"It's you!" Zuo Zonghe gritted his teeth, and his body couldn't help trembling again, "You cut my hand!"

"One of Zuo's young master is against me, how can I cut your hand?" Si Fuqing leaned against the door frame, "and I went to bed at ten o'clock yesterday, and I haven't seen you at all."

Zuo Zonghe hated his teeth so much that he almost vomited blood: "It's you, you used a beer bottle, otherwise how did I get this injury?"

"Oh." Si Fuqing was not in a hurry, "Yes, I drank the wine and put the bottle at the door. How can you walk without looking at the road for such a big person?"

"It's okay to kick my bottle, it's okay to hurt yourself."

Zuo Xianyu frowned.

Zuo Zonghe has been drinking crazy after drinking, and it is dark at night. This kind of thing does have a chance to happen.

But it is impossible for Si Fuqing to attack Zuo Zonghe.

"Grandpa is gone, how dare I fight against the Zuo family." Si Fuqing sighed, "Is that so?"

She stood obediently with her hands in her pockets.

From this angle, only Zuo Zonghe saw the cold light in her eyes, like a blade, almost slit his throat.

"You, you..." Zuo Zonghe didn't catch his breath, his nerves were pressed for so long, his eyes darkened and he fainted again.

Madam Zuo cried out in anger: "Si Fuqing, you are a broom star!"

As soon as Si Fuqing came back, her son was injured.

"Okay." Zuo Tianfeng obviously didn't believe Zuo Zonghe's words, "Xianyu, you stay at home, and your mother and I will take your elder brother to the hospital."

He didn't believe it if Si Fuqing did it.

He knows his son best, with a bright appearance and a sloppy inside, but he has spent some time in the military academy, and his skills are not bad.

Si Fuqing suffered such a serious wrist injury a few days ago, can he knock down a big man?

Zuo Tianfeng snorted.

I'm afraid it's not because Zuo Zonghe feels ashamed that he hurt himself, and dare not tell the truth.

Madam Zuo glanced at the girl bitterly, and was very unwilling to leave with Zuo Zonghe with Zuo Tianfeng.

Si Fuqing's lips curled up, his brows and eyes were lazy, and a smile appeared.

The villa was quiet, and the servants went back to work.

"Fu Qing, are you going to record the show?" Zuo Xianyu said, "I'll send you off."

"No." Si Fuqing had already gone downstairs, "I don't want to have anything to do with you."

Zuo Xianyu frowned again.

Disengage from the left family. How could Si Fuqing hang around in Lincheng?

But of course she wouldn't stop.

Zuo Xianyu walked to the balcony and looked down at Si Fuqing who was leaving.

In front, a white car was parked at the corner of the street.

Si Fuqing also stopped.

After a few seconds, the rear door opened.

See you tomorrow~~

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