Scumbag

At this time, everyone in the Zuo family's villa was fast asleep.

Zuo Zonghe had also waited for this moment to make his move.

His movements were very light, but Si Fuqing heard everything clearly.

She had been walking on the edge of a knife for so many years that even the slightest movement would not escape her ears.

Si Fuqing knew that if she indulged herself, it would be the equivalent of giving her life to the enemy.

This was the creed she had exchanged her blood for.

On the bed, the girl was curled up under the blanket. She looked like she was sleeping soundly without any defenses.

Si Fuqing didn't wear any makeup when she slept.

Her eyelashes were dense and thick, her skin was pristine and fair, and even her lips were vermilion even without any lipsticks, reminiscent of the rouge beauties in ancient paintings.

The alcohol made Zuo Zonghe's brain heat up. His throat rolled as he quickly stepped forward and extended his hand.

However, Si Fuqing was faster.

She suddenly opened her eyes and twisted Zuo Zonghe's wrist with her backhand, stabbing the broken beer bottle glass into his wrist.

Just as Zuo Zonghe's scream was about to shake the entire villa, Si Fuqing's fingers thrusted forward like lightning and locked his throat.

She smiled, with meance in her eyes, "Shh, be quiet.'

Zuo Zonghe's voice was stuck in his throat. His eyes widened and his brain malfunctioned.

He couldn't understand what was happening in front of him. His entire body was extremely stiff.

In Zuo Zonghe's impression, Si Fuqing was a bastard who lived under someone else's roof. She could act mighty when Old Master Zuo was around.

Once Old Master Zuo pass away, Si Fuqing could only be at his mercy.

If it wasn't for the fact that she would rather have her wrists slit than to obey him that day, he wouldn't have gone through so much trouble to enter her room.

But now?

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

"As for me, I like to settle everything with fairness, so let's leave it at this." Si Fuqing made a hand gesture and chuckled. "Next time, it's here.""

Zuo Zonghe felt a chill down his spine. He wanted to speak, but the girl grasped his throat and he could not make a sound.

"Don't worry." Si Fuqing saw his fear and comforted him kindly. "I calculated the frequency of your bleeding. I guarantee that your life will not be in danger for the next 24 hours, but after that…"

She smiled and said softly, "I can't guarantee it."

Zuo Zonghe finally could not take it anymore and fainted.

Only then did Si Fuqing get off the bed and casually kick him out of the room. She also threw the broken bottle shards out of the room.

She closed the door and lay down on the bed again. She slept soundly for the rest of the night.

It was not until Mrs. Zuo screamed in the morning that everyone in the villa was alarmed.

Mrs. Zuo always woke up at 6:30 am for her morning exercise.

She remembered that Zuo Zonghe was obviously going to make his move on Si Fuqing yesterday, so she wanted to go over to prevent Si Fuqing from pestering the Zuo family again.

However, Mrs. Zuo didn't think that she would see the blood on the ground and the unconscious Zuo Zonghe.

"Zonghe!" Mrs. Zuo was startled as she started to panic. "Zonghe, wake up. Don't scare Mom, Zonghe! Tianfeng, Tianfeng!"

"What are you shouting so early in the morning? "Zuo Tianfeng, who had been woken up, went downstairs, impatience in both his steps and voice.

"Tianfeng, come here quickly!" Mrs. Zuo was crying, "ZongHe is about to die!"

Zuo Tianfeng walked over. When he saw the scene in front of him, he was also stunned. "What, what's going on?"

"Quick, call the doctor!" Zuo Xianyu was the first to regain her senses. She immediately asked the butler to call the family doctor over.

The family doctor started to bandage the wound in a hurry and gave Zuo Zonghe another injection before he slowly woke up.

His mind was still in a mess, but his fear was still persistent. "Mom... Mom! Si Fuqing wants to kill me, she wants to kill me!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zuo Tianfeng was stunned and his anger grew.

If Si Fuqing had the guts, he would write his name backwards.

"Si Fuqing!" Mrs. Zuo did not care and started to knock on the door. "Get out! Look at what you've done! Si Fuqing, you b*tch!"

It didn't many knocks before the door creaked and the door opened.

Si Fuqing put on her coat and walked out unhurriedly. There were still water droplets on her eyelashes, making it misty.

She yawned and raised an eyebrow." Why is Young Master Zuo injured? Why aren't you going to the hospital?"

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

"First Young Master Zuo is equivalent to two of me, how can I cut your hand?" Si Fuqing leaned against the door frame. "I went to bed at 10 yesterday. I didn't see you at all."

Zuo Zonghe gritted his teeth so hard in hatred, and he almost spat out blood. "It's you. You're using a beer bottle. Otherwise, how did I get this injury?"

"Oh." Si Fuqing was neither slow nor anxious. "Yes, I drank and left the bottle at the door. You're already so old. Why don't you watch where you're going?"

"It's okay if you break my bottle, but it's not good to hurt yourself."

Zuo Xianyu frowned.

Zuo Zonghe had always a very crazy drunk, and it was dark at night. This kind of possibility could happen.

However, it was absolutely impossible for Si Fuqing to attack Zuo Zonghe.

"Grandpa has already left. How can I dare to go against the Zuo family?" Si Fuqing sighed, "Right?"

She stood there obediently with her hands in her pockets.

From this angle, only Zuo Zonghe saw the deadly ray piercing out in her eyes. It was like a blade that almost cut his throat.

"You, you…" Zuo Zonghe could not catch his breath. His nerves had been suppressed for so long. His vision went black and he fainted again.

"Si Fuqing, you're a jinx!" Mrs. Zuo was so angry that she cried.

The moment Si Fuqing returned, her son was injured.

"Alright." Zuo Tianfeng obviously didn't believe Zuo Zonghe's words. "Xianyu, stay at home. Your mother and I will send your brother to the hospital."

He did not believe that Si Fuqing did it.

He knew his son the best. He looked glamorous on the outside but was an idiot on the inside. However, he had spent some time in the military academy and was quite skilled.

Si Fuqing's wrist was seriously injured a few days ago. How could he knock down a grown man?

Zuo Tianfeng sneered.

Perhaps Zuo Zonghe was too embarrassed to tell the truth because he had injured himself.

Mrs. Zuo glared at the girl and left with Zuo Tianfeng and Zuo Zonghe.

Si Fuqing's lips curled up, and the emotions in her eyes formed a nonchalant smile.

The villa quieted down and the servants went back to work.

"Fuqing, are you going to record a show? "It was Zuo Xianyu who took the initiative to say, "Let me send you off."

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

Zuo Xian frowned again.

Break off relations with the Zuo family. How could Si Fuqing survive in the city of Lin?

But of course, she wouldn't stop her.

Zuo Xianyu walked to the balcony and looked down at Si Fuqing who had left.

A white car was parked at the corner of the street.

Si Fuqing also stopped.

A few seconds later, the back door opened.