Chapter 1187 - Chapter 1187: 570 Slapping Their Faces [2 More Chapters]
Chapter 1187: 570 Slapping Their Faces [2 More Chapters]
At Xia University, she was an outsider, and she had no choice but to retreat.
This place belongs to the Feng family of the Southern Region, could she still be afraid of Si Fuqing?
Just thinking of the various humiliations Si Fuqing had brought her, Feng Zhaoyi felt as if ants were gnawing at her heart.
She had always been the favored one since childhood, and had never endured such a blow from someone her age.
Moreover, Si Fuqing was seven or eight years younger than her and would be even more brilliant in the future.
She couldn’t accept it.
Since Si Fuqing had proactively presented herself, then don’t
Feng Zhaoyi looked coldly at Si Fuqing, her eyes emitting a chilly light, and said in a cold voice, “Please leave immediately.”
Si Fuqing faintly raised her eyes.
Only then did she realize that Feng Zhaoyi was the match the Yu family had wanted to introduce to Yu Xiheng.
She couldn’t control and didn’t care about the affairs of the Yu family, but those words about marrying into the family were indeed intolerable to hear.
In her opinion, even if Yu Xiheng lacked strength and appearance, he was still a dragon among men.
He treated every little thing very gently, those things.
Si Fuqing didn’t look at Feng Zhaoyi but fixed her gaze on Old Master Yu and Mrs. Yu.
Old Master Yu was somewhat flattered, “Miss Si, hello, I am Yu Zhongxian. Due to your ongoing unavailability, we have not been able to meet.”
“I have already disciplined Ah Yao several times, he didn’t come this time, but I will ask him to personally come and apologize to you when we return.”
Mrs. Yu inwardly sneered, but her face did not show it.
Since Ah Yao was severely punished, she didn’t like Si Fuqing.
If she is so capable, why hide it?
If Ah Yao had known earlier that Si Fuqing was PK Nine, how could he have treated her that way in the past?
In Mrs. Yu’s view, everything was Si Fuqing’s fault.
“Yes, we finally meet in person, we didn’t clarify things on the phone last time, this time face to face, let me set the record straight,” Si Fuqing’s fox-like eyes curved up, but her smile didn’t reach her eyes, “You all so despise Brother Nine, good, he and your Yu family have nothing to do with each other, don’t presumptuously mention arranging his life.”
“You think he is a burden, a load for the Yu family, I don’t think so, if you don’t want him, I’ll take him. I, a big star, can support him easily, or else I’ll just take on some more endorsements and variety shows, I could even participate in sports meets.”
The small white dog in her pocket heard this and quite agreed, waving its little paw.
Old Master Yu was suddenly stunned, then he realized what the “phone call” Si Fuqing referred to meant.
His complexion changed drastically.
That unfamiliar female voice on the phone, it was Si Fuqing?
Could it be she was right there beside Yu Xiheng?
What exactly was the relationship between the two?
Logically, Yu Xiheng and Si Fuqing should never intersect!
Old Master Yu stood rooted to the spot, his ears buzzing.
Madam Feng was so enraged she laughed, her gaze ice-cold: “What do you mean? Shamelessly flirting in front of our Yiyi? She fancied him first!”
“You like being a homewrecker so much? Marriage relies on the decree of parents and the matchmaker’s words, can you resolve it just with a few words?”
Before Si Fuqing could open her mouth to say anything, Shang Lu had already stepped forward with lightning speed and “smack smack” delivered two slaps, one on each side of Madam Feng’s face.
He was too quick, and nobody else even managed to react.
Shang Lu coldly said, “Don’t be disrespectful to Miss Si!”
“Si Fuqing!” Feng Zhaoyi, supporting Madam Feng, said both shocked and angry, “You’ve gone too far! You’re courting death!”
Daring to strike the Feng Family members at the Feng house, they were courting death!
As soon as the words fell, a loud “slap” echoed and Feng Zhaoyi’s face was also struck with a slap.
Shang Lu sneered, “Can’t you understand human speech? Don’t be disrespectful to Miss Si!”
“…”
It was very quiet around.
This place was at a distance from the city gates of Feng City, and there weren’t many people around.
When they heard the crisp sound, the residents just glanced curiously in this direction and then hurriedly left.
Feng Zhaoyi was stunned by the slap, disbelief overwhelming her confidence once again.
How could an ordinary bodyguard by Si Fuqing’s side be stronger than her?
She hadn’t even seen how he moved his hands.
At that moment, Si Fuqing slowly spoke up, “Shang Lu.”
Shang Lu immediately stepped back, looking pleased with himself.
Miss Si’s fighting prowess was too high, he usually couldn’t find a chance to strike, and now finally he had one, later he would brag about it to Mr. Feng and Xi Jiang.
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