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This book is written by Qing Qian

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Sweet, Satisfying, and Passionate; Group Pampering; Torture Casanovas]

Si Fuqing opened her eyes to find that her luck has been stolen. Everyone wanted her out of the entertainment industry too.

After getting a second chance at life, she just wanted to do nothing this time. Yet, some people who didn’t know their place kept trying to rub off on her fame without any genuine talents to show for. This wouldn’t do. She had to do something about them.

Si Fuqing pinched her wrist and took action.

After that, the internet berated her for being shameless enough to court Yu Yao, and that her private life was indecent, but…

An international songstress: I’m able to stand here today all because of Qingqing.

A top-rate male celebrity: Stay away from my sister #YuYao

An official international sports channel: Congratulations to Si Fuqing for securing the 13th personal gold medal.

At first, Yu Yao paid no mind to Si Fuqing. But when he later learned the truth and regretted, even getting down on his knees so Si Fuqing would look his way again, he could only post a status on social media saying, [#SiFuqing, Hello, Ninth Aunt].

That day, the internet was paralyzed.

In the records of history, Emperor Yin rose to fame at a young age. He was perfect, powerful, and benevolent. Yet, he died at the age of 27 due to illness, having lived only a short life with no wife or children. He was an unattainable Adonis for many.

No one knew that when he opened his eyes once more, he woke up in the future where 1500 years had passed.

This time, he saw tall buildings that he had once imagined before.

Shortly after, Emperor Yin’s identity was exposed. When Si Fuqing learned that her idol was within arm’s reach, she was so impressed that she wanted to…

Si Fuqing: I’ll work hard!

Emperor Yin: Repay me with your body.

Si Fuqing: ??? ‘Here I am trying to work hard, but you want me instead?’

An all-rounder and gorgeous goddess x A resolute and noble emperor

From being scorned on the internet, to being crowned as number one while she fought her Adonis one-on-one.

Today's Breaking News: Old Master Zuo passed away from a heart attack at the Central Hospital at 10 o'clock tonight. The Zuo family is in turmoil, and the various factions are fighting endlessly. Why don't everyone guess? With Old Master Zuo gone, will Si Fuqing, who relied on the Zuo family to break into the entertainment industry, be able to survive in the future?

A phone was thrown heavily in front of Si Fuqing.

It was today's news. It had only been two minutes since it was posted, but the discussion below was already in full swing.

"Si Fuqing, you should know that you're not a member of the Zuo family." It was Mrs. Zuo who spoke. Her voice was cold." Now that the old master is no longer with us, you should leave the Zuo family, right?"

"You still want to go in and see the old master's body? I'll say it here today. You don't have the right!"

In the hall, everyone in the Zuo family was gathered together.

They did not pay much attention to the commotion here and were seriously discussing the division of the inheritance.

At this time, Old Master Zuo's body was just pushed to the morgue.

"Look at what the netizens are saying about you. Do you think you're very famous in the entertainment industry?" Mrs. Zuo sneered. "The Zuo family raised you for thirteen years. How did you repay us? You only know how to defame us all day long."

Si Fuqing lowered her head. Strange memories were rolling in her mind, and pain spread throughout her body.

She pressed the tip of her tongue against her teeth and suppressed the bloody taste in her throat. She picked up the gauze beside her and wrapped it around her bleeding wrist before glancing at the phone screen.

There were already over a thousand comments under the news, and they were all attacks directed at her.

[Although some of my words are unkind, I still have to say it. With Old Master Zuo gone, I want to see how Si Fuqing can survive in the industry.]

[Great, great news. Si Fuqing can finally get out of "Youth With You". What right does a person who can't sing or dance have to be the dance instructor for a boy group talent show?]

[Her face is also covered in heavy makeup every day. I wonder how shameful she is without makeup. When will she get out of the entertainment industry?!]]

Seeing that she was ignoring her, Mrs. Zuo raised her voice. "Are you deaf?"

Only then did Si Fuqing raise her head. Her lips were still stained with blood, and her voice was slightly hoarse. "Hmm?"

She did not wear any makeup today.

The girl's appearance was beautiful, and her body was delicate.

Her skin was porcelain white and her long hair was luscious.

It was hazy like an ancient painting, exquisite and elegant.

However, she also had a pair of seductive vixen-like eyes, with full of emotions flowing through her pupils, adding more charm to her. Indeed, she had a flawless face.

Mrs. Zuo hated this face the most.

All these years, she had been on tenterhooks, afraid that Si Fuqing would seduce her son.

However, she did not know if there was something wrong with her brain. Ever since Si Fuqing entered the entertainment industry, she had been wearing heavy makeup that looked neither human nor ghost.

This made Mrs. Zuo less worried.

She looked at this extremely beautiful face and thought of something that happened a long time ago.

Thirteen years ago, Old Master Zuo went to the city of Sijiu on a business trip. When he came back, he had a five-year-old girl by his side.

It was undeniable that Si Fuqing had been a beauty from a young age. None of the young ladies in the Zuo family could compare to her.

Old Master Zuo went against all odds and signed the adoption agreement to bring her into the Zuo family.

Under his care, Si Fuqing's treatment was no different from that of the Zuo family's direct descendants. It was even better.

Three years ago, for some reason, Si Fuqing wanted to enter the entertainment industry. Old Master Zuo agreed and even sent her abroad to study.

However, Si Fuqing's business ability was very poor, and her makeup was also unsightly.

She had successfully debuted overseas and returned to the country to focus her career here, she was also a member of the popular girl group Starry Sky Girls. However, her anti-fans were all over the internet, and even the Zuo family was ridiculed many times.

Mrs. Zuo went out to gather with her fellow upper-class friends and was frequently asked about this matter. Every single time, it made her upset.

If it weren't for Old Master Zuo, why would she accept Si Fuqing staying in the Zuo family?

Si Fuqing leaned back on the sofa and supported her head with her hand. The pain in her head slowly subsided.

A few seconds later, she finally accepted that she had made a mistake in her experiment and caused an explosion. She had unfortunately died and became a female celebrity with negative reputation.

This incident told her that she should never drink Coke when making anti-gravity armor.

The female celebrity shared the same name as her.

Her memory before she was five years old was very vague. From the beginning, she lived in the Zuo family.

The only person in the Zuo family who cared about her was Old Master Zuo, who brought her back. He said that her parents were dead, so he took care of her.

However, Old Master Zuo was busy with his business and often did not go home.

She had always been bullied by her brothers and sisters from the Zuo family. This time, she was almost killed by the eldest grandson of the Zuo family when he cut her wrist.

Si Fuqing's long eyelashes drooped, and a hint of ruthlessness appeared in her eyes.

In her previous life, she was also an orphan. She was lucky enough to be picked up by her sister and taken care of. Later on, she entered a sect and had a group of black-hearted senior brothers and sisters.

In the end, before she could enjoy her life, she was blown up with a bang.

Such an achievement was probably unmatched in the entire sect. She certainly lived up to her reputation of "ghosts would cry in the sight of her".

"Alright, stop talking." Zuo Tianfeng stopped Mrs. Zuo symbolically." Let's settle the inheritance first.""

"Look at her," Mrs. Zuo said, with hatefulness in her tone,"I'm afraid she's going to cling onto us.""

The adoption agreement was signed by Old Master Zuo. No one had the right to destroy it.

Now that Si Fuqing was an adult, if she did not agree, the adoption agreement could not be terminated.

Si Fuqing stood up and finally looked at Mrs. Zuo.

Her wrist was still wrapped in gauze, and blood was seeping out bit by bit.

It was a shocking sight. She looked as if she couldn't feel any pain. Her vixen-like eyes were curved and she rolled them around, charming and radiating.

Si Fuqing's lips curled into a slow smile. "Get lost."

".."

There was a moment of silence in the hall.

Dozens of people from the Zuo family stopped talking and looked over in surprise.

They knew very well how Si Fuqing was like in the Zuo family.

She had always been submissive and did not even dare to raise her head, let alone speak harshly to Mrs. Zuo.

Mrs. Zuo was so angry that her eyes turned red. She took two steps forward and was about to grab the girl's hand. "Si Fuqing, how dare you!"

Si Fuqing tilted her head, the smile on her looked icy, and her condescending voice was let out the same words, "Get lost."

Mrs. Zuo was careless and fell a few steps in her high heels.

Zuo Tianfeng caught her in time and said sternly, "Si Fuqing!"

Si Fuqing put on her coat and went downstairs without looking back.

"She's throwing a tantrum?" Mrs. Zuo's chest was heaving up and down. She was obviously very angry. "When she gets out of the Zuo family, I'll see how she can laugh in the future. I'll remember what happened today!""

Zuo Tianfeng looked back and frowned.

There was something wrong with Si Fuqing today. Could she have gone crazy from the trauma?

However, this had nothing to do with him. Si Fuqing was about to leave the Zuo family, and he had no time or mood to teach an outsider.

**

Third floor, Emergency Department.

The person on duty was a female doctor in her fifties. She frowned and said, "Give me your hand."

Si Fuqing narrowed his eyes and reached out his hand obediently.

"How did you get injured like this?" The female doctor removed the gauze and took a deep breath." Why can't you discuss it with your family? Why must you hurt yourself?"

"Girl, why don't you know how to cherish your good looks?"

Si Fuqing blinked and admitted, "Sister, I was wrong."

The girl's eyes were dark and bright. Her eyelashes were long and thick, like the thin wings of a butterfly that gently patted her cheek.

A few strands of hair fell down, making her porcelain white skin look like it was carved from jade.

No one could reject Si Fuqing's face.

The female doctor's heart softened instantly. "I'll be here every Wednesday and Friday at the ER. If you encounter any troublesome matters in the future and can't find anyone, come and find me."

Si Fuqing's eyes turned, innocently, she said "Thank you, big sister."

The female doctor looked down while she stitched up her wound. She said, feeling speechless, "Don't call me big sister. I'm old enough to be your mother. Sit properly and don't move."

Si Fuqing was speechless this time.

The flattery attempt failed miserably.

"Auntie, do you have a needle? Give me a stab here." Si Fuqing pointed out an acupuncture point and smiled." It stops bleeding quickly."

The female doctor was surprised.

To be able to easily tell the acupuncture point to stop bleeding, one must have some knowledge of Chinese medicine.

Si Fuqing was not modest at all. She said cynically," Just so-so, third-best in the world."

The female doctor did not know what to respond.

Just like her daughter, she had a chuunibyou disease.

The female doctor stitched up Si Fuqing's wound and disinfected it. She instructed, "Don't touch water, don't use your left hand to do strenuous exercise. Come back in a week to change your dressing. Come see me directly. This is some medicine for internal use."

Si Fuqing nodded in thanks. She took the list of medicines and went downstairs to the pharmacy.

She slowly opened her WeChat wallet.

Balance: 250

"..."

Very well, even the numbers were mocking her for blowing herself up.

Si Fuqing put her phone back and went to the pharmacy door expressionlessly.

When had she ever been so poor?

**

It was still a little cold in the early spring, but the wind was even colder at night.

Si Fuqing wrapped the coat on her a bit more tightly and walked to the back door of the hospital.

There was a black car parked there. The car was mottled and very old. It was at least a model from ten years ago.

She remembered this car.

When she came of age last year, Old Master Zuo gave her a car as a gift for her coming-of-age ceremony. However, it was later taken away by the third daughter of the Zuo family and instead, an old car was given to her in exchange.

Si Fuqing pushed open the car door indifferently and sat in the driver's seat.

There was a small calendar in front of the car, and the dates on it were clear and distinct.

March 14th, 2085.

She held the calendar and clicked her tongue. "It's already 2085..."

She had been dead for three years.

She didn't expect her to be able to resurrect, and return to the world three years later.

The events that had happened in the past three years were blank to her. It was not a long time, but it was enough for things to remain the same and people to change.

Right now, she was in the Great Xia Empire and was too far away from her sect. She couldn't even return.

Even if she went back, who would believe that she wasn't dead?

Si Fuqing opened a bottle of coke that she had just bought from the vending machine. Her smile deepened. "I drank you when I did, and now I'm drinking you when I'm back alive. I really love you deeply."

It was two o'clock in the morning, and the surroundings were silent. The dark night sky even covered the stars and the moon.

A night breeze blew past the window. Si Fuqing's eyes moved.

It was the smell of fresh blood, very light and faint, mixed with a faint fragrance that covered it.

However, she had been fighting and killing all year round, so she was very sensitive to this smell.

Si Fuqing took another sip of coke and twisted the lid.

She was now a pauper and did not want to waste the coke.

With her other hand, she had already reached for a screwdriver in the car.

In just a moment, the locked car door was silently opened.

A cold and clear aura invaded, and the smell of blood suddenly intensified.

This was a man.

He was tall and bulky, with broad shoulders, a perfect waist, and strong and slender legs.

Just like a golden statue, he looked like he could not be profaned, only worshipped.

The night was dark, and this body had not undergone night vision training. Si Fuqing could not see his appearance clearly.

There was a hint of a smile in her eyes as she looked at him with her head propped up, one hand tossing over the coke bottle.

The girl's fearless expression caused the man's movements to stop.

But he did not forget the important thing, and his long back bent slightly.

"Shh." His slender fingers gently pressed against her lips.

At the same time, he closed the car door with his other hand.