After the chip was selected by Langxuan, Si Fuqing finally felt that she had almost taken back all the luck that belonged to Ji Qingwei.

There was only a very small wisp left, which quickly dissipated completely.

But she also felt that her luck was not complete.

Si Fuqing narrowed his fox eyes lightly.

Ji Xingzhi said that her luck had only been transferred twice, once by Fujiyama Shizuya, and the other time by the person behind Ji Qingwei.

This was the first time Ji Qingwei formally met Si Fuqing face to face. She was so shocked that she screamed: "Why is it you?!"

Didn't it mean that Yunshang's chief designer was waiting for her here?

Aren't they supposed to hand over work tasks?

When she met the real owner, Ji Qingwei's legs suddenly became weak. She didn't even dare to say anything and turned around to run away.

But he couldn't move a step.

A hand clasped her shoulder and lifted her up easily.

"Where do you want to go?" Si Fuqing looked casual, "You haven't answered my question yet. Are you using my luck well?"

Ji Qingwei's limbs felt cold, as if falling into an ice cellar, and even his blood went cold: "You, you..."

If she had known that the person here was Si Fuqing, she would never have come in.

What's the difference between this and a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?

But she didn't expect that Si Fuqing would tell the truth so straightforwardly.

"Oh." Si Fuqing saw what she was thinking and raised his eyebrows, "The embroidery was stolen, as was the learning ability. Why are you so confident that I can't design the chip? Or should I say, you designed the chip?

When the time comes, the circuit diagram doesn’t automatically appear in your mind?”

It was as if thunder exploded in her ears one after another, shocking Ji Qingwei's brain to stop functioning.

Her lips trembled: "No...no! I didn't...you're talking nonsense! You're talking nonsense!"

By the end of the sentence, Ji Qingwei was already hoarse.

Si Fuqing looked at her with interest: "It's useless to put luck on you. It turns out that you really don't know anything."

As long as Ji Qingwei uses her luck to learn something of her own, nothing will be left after her luck is taken back.

Being hit at a painful point, Ji Qingwei's face turned even paler.

"By the way, do you like your face now?" Si Fuqing thoughtfully took out a mirror and said, "Let's take a look. You're a little uglier again."

Ji Qingwei also discovered this.

Recently, she has been losing hair frequently and breaking out into acne. Even though she goes to bed on time and takes Chinese medicine to treat her condition, she just can't feel better.

Now she knows that this is because her luck has been withdrawn.

"Devil! You are a devil!" Ji Qingwei screamed, and she banged on the office door desperately, "Dad! Mom! Save me!"

The door panels shook, but there was no movement outside.

It's as if this small office is isolated from the rest of the world.

Si Fuqing crossed his arms and did not move, just watching Ji Qingwei's futile struggle.

She smiled: "Why do you think that I am just a star living in the public eye?"

Ji Qingwei was speechless. She pressed her body against the door panel, her ears were buzzing, her scalp was about to explode, and there was only fear in her heart.

yes.

What makes her think that Si Fuqing is just an ordinary star?

Obviously, when the godfather transferred Si Fuqing's energy to her, he had repeatedly told her that she was a girl of destiny.

The daughter of luck is the darling of God and will attract countless favored sons to come close to her.

She was only five years old at the time, and her godfather was afraid that she would not understand, so he specifically mentioned the character of Emperor Yin and explained it to her.

A person with great luck may not emerge in a thousand years, so how could God treat him so lightly?

Ji Qingwei had to admit that she had always been jealous of Si Fuqing.

Why is Si Fuqing the daughter of luck and not her?

"You...if you dare to do something to me, I, my godfather will not let you go!" Ji Qingwei's teeth trembled and he screamed, "My godfather is a god! He can make you angry

Even if your luck is taken away, how can you compare with him?!"

So what if Si Fuqing is the daughter of luck?

Aren’t you just going to be slaughtered obediently?

"Okay." Si Fuqing nodded, his voice calm, "Where is he?"

Ji Qingwei's body shook violently, without saying a word, feeling a little desperate inside.

She doesn’t even know where the godfather is!

If it hadn't happened when she was five years old, she would have thought she had seen a ghost.

Si Fuqing narrowed her eyes.

Master Ming Deng had mentioned such a person last time, and she and Yuan Mingchi speculated that the person who robbed her of her luck was extremely powerful.

Comparable to their masters.

Now Ji Qingwei called out the word "godfather", which made her confirm that such a person did exist.

Si Fuqing sent a message to Yue Jian.

[Tsukimi]: No problem, I’ll be here soon.

Ten minutes later, the office door was pushed open.

Ji Qingwei's eyes shone with hope.

Someone has come to save her!

She hurriedly got up, and when she looked up, she saw a very ordinary face, a woman with a good figure.

Ji Qing was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he heard Si Fuqing shout.

"Third Senior Sister."

"Understood." Yue Jian snapped his fingers, "Leave it to me, I'm familiar with this kind of thing."

She looked at Ji Qingwei and said in a bewitching voice with a smile, "Look into my eyes."

Ji Qingwei raised his head uncontrollably and met Yue Jian's gaze.

The next second, her memory was read!

The pain caused by the mental invasion was not comparable to the physical pain. Ji Qingwei let out a heart-rending scream and kept rolling on the ground.

Her mind went blank at this moment, as if an invisible hand was pulling something out.

Ji Qingwei had completely fallen into a state of sluggishness.

What the hell is this?!

After more than ten seconds, Yue Jian stopped her hand.

Si Fuqing asked: "How is it?"

"She didn't tell lies." Yue Jian nodded and said, "I just read her memory and found out some things about you."

Fourteen years ago, Si Fuqing was five years old and indeed living in Forty-Nine City.

But that year, her and Ji Qingwei's fates changed.

Ji Qingwei's godfather planned a kidnapping case and kidnapped many descendants of families in Sijiu City.

It’s just that this kidnapping was just to cover up his real purpose——

Steal the luck of the lucky girl.

Ji Qingwei's godfather placed part of the stolen luck on Ji Qingwei, saying that it was a gift to reward good children.

But because the Luck Girl's luck was too great, Ji Qingwei couldn't bear it at all, and her health began to deteriorate.

So now that Si Fuqing has taken back his luck, Ji Qingwei has regained his health.

But backlash will follow.

Ji Qingwei's face turned pale: "You, what on earth are you..."

This is her memory!

She has already forgotten some of them, how could this woman know?!

Ji Qingwei knows that some hypnotists can awaken people's memories that have been moved to the surface through hypnosis.

But Tsukimi's retelling made her feel with horror that Tsukimi was at the scene at that time!

What is going on?
To be continued...