Chapter 14 Abuse

   At this time, everyone in the Zuojia villa fell asleep.

   Zuo Zonghe also waited until this time before he started.

   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 the slightest 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, she seemed to be sleeping soundly, without any defense.

  Si Fuqing did not wear makeup on her face when she slept, she was a pure face.

   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.

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

   But Si Fuqing moves 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 his whole person was extremely stiff.

   In Zuo Zonghe's impression, Si Fuqing was a wild species whose parents were unknown.

   As soon as the old man left, Si Fuqing could only let him be slaughtered.

   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 enter her room at all.

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

   "As for me, I prefer **** for tat, so that's it for this time." Si Fuqing made a gesture and laughed lightly, "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 single sound.

   "Don't worry." Si Fuqing saw his fear and comforted him kindly, "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 softly, "There's no guarantee."

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

  Si Fuqing then 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 exercise.

   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 impatient.

   "Tianfeng, come here quickly!" Madam Zuo cried, "Zonghe 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 here?"

   "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 injected another injection, and Zuo Zonghe woke up leisurely.

   His mind is still confused, but the fear is 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 guts, he would write his name upside down.

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

   After a few pats, the door opened with a creak.

  Si Fuqing put on his coat and walked out unhurriedly, with water droplets 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 in no hurry, "Yes, I drank the wine and put the bottle at the door. With such a big person, how can you walk without looking at the road?"

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

   Zuo Xianyu frowned.

   Zuo Zonghe has been very drunk after drinking, and it was 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, "Really?"

   She stood obediently with her hands in her pockets.

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

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

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

  Si Fuqing hurt her son as soon as he came back.

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

   said Si Fuqing did it, but he didn't believe it.

   He is the son he knows best, with a bright appearance and a sloppy inside, but he has also 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.

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

  Si Fu'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.

   "Fuqing, are you going to record the show?" Zuo Xianyu took the initiative to say, "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.

   broke away from Zuojia. 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.

   And ahead, a white car was parked at the corner of the street.

   Si Fuqing also stopped.

  After a few seconds, the rear door opens.

   See you tomorrow~~

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   (end of this chapter)

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