A more severe pain came from Feng Zhaoyi's back, making her scream again.

But these physical pains are far less than the impact that vision and hearing bring to her at this moment.

Only then did Feng Zhaoyi realize that there were not only the Mo family and Qianjunhuimen in the main hall, but also a man and a woman next to the elder of the Feng family.

This was the first time she had seen Yu Xiheng with her own eyes, but she had seen his photos countless times.

For the first time, Feng Zhaoyi knew what temperament was like and overwhelmed her eyebrows.

She even captured a fleeting sense of familiarity in him, causing her heart to almost jump out of her chest.

But before she could feel it carefully, her head was suppressed by the elder of the Feng family: "Apology!"

Feng Zhao was confused and confused, and could not think.

What's going on?!

How could the Feng family list Si Fuqing and Yu Xiheng as guests of honor?

She thought that with the Feng family, she could not be afraid of Si Fuqing, but why did the person who looked down on her turn and become her?

The extreme embarrassment made Feng Zhaoyi almost breathless, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito and flies: "I'm sorry."

"Highlight!"

Feng Zhaoyi pinched his palm, his face turned red, and he roared: "I'm sorry!"

"Does the sound so loud and want to make people deaf?" The elder of the Feng family was so angry that he slapped Feng Zhaoyi on the face. "A man who is almost thirty years old doesn't even have such a tutor? Who are you apologizing to? He doesn't even scream!"

As soon as he thought that Feng Zhaoyi wanted Yu Xiheng to marry into his wife, his heart was already in his throat and he wished he could apologize for death.

Feng Zhaoyi still dares to make small moves here!

I really don’t know how to live or die!

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Feng Zhaoyi collapsed and finally cried out, "It's me that's wrong. I shouldn't have taken action against Miss Si because of my own selfishness. I dare not disrespect Mr. Yu. It's all my fault. Please forgive me by the elder."

For Feng Zhaoyi, who is more incest than the sky, asking her to apologize to Si Fuqing and Yu Xiheng is even more uncomfortable than killing her.

"What's your own selfishness?" The elder of the Feng family slapped the table suddenly, "Tell it all!"

Feng Zhaoyi dared not hide it at all, and told all the stories about the Chief Ling she met in Beizhou and everything that followed.

Even Mrs. Feng and Feng's father didn't know about these things. They stared at Feng Zhaoyi blankly, unable to understand what she did.

The elder of the Feng family became even more angry: "Your conscience was really eaten by a dog!"

Xiaobai hummed, so it won’t eat such a dark heart.

Si Fuqing finally turned his head and glanced at the unmoved man: "Isn't this still you?"

A man with two faces, a black-hearted monster!

Yu Xiheng pondered for a moment, looked back at her with a smile: "It seems?"

"What seems to be, it's already." Si Fuqing muttered, "I'm attracting bees and butterflies without showing my face."

"Sorry." Yu Xiheng whispered, "Next time I will follow your instructions and cover my body as well."

Si Fuqing paused: "Then forget it, it's not convenient to move."

He didn't say anything more, just looked at him.

His eyes were soft, as if the stars in the sky were hidden, falling little by little, and pouring out the Milky Way.

When a clear sense of teenager and reliable maturity appear on a man at the same time, his attraction is fatal.

Si Fuqing avoided his gaze and looked serious: "Boss, my heart has been hurt, I want to add a year-end bonus."

Yu Xiheng just followed her: "Well, add."

As soon as Feng Zhaoyi looked up, he saw the two of them looking at each other with affectionate feelings, and did not notice her at all.

Her hands couldn't help trembling, and finally he couldn't help but shout, "Si Fuqing, you are shameless when you step on two boats! He is so nice to you, you are still thinking about raising a young man outside with him on his back. Are you worthy of him?"

"He helped you ask T18 for military training spots. How could you do such a thing? I want to report to you at zero!"

The elder of the Feng family was shocked and angry, and kicked Feng Zhaoyi's heart directly: "Bastard!"

A great rebellion is simply a great rebellion!

Si Fuqing blinked, and was very interested: "He is so kind to me. What can you do? Go and sue, come on, I'll be optimistic about you."

He was already suffering from serious injuries, and under the rush of fire, Feng Zhaoyi suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, his face pale as paper.

"Get out with your daughter!" The elder of the Feng family became more and more angry as he spoke. "From today on, we are forbidden to step into Fengcheng half a step!"

When things have reached this point, there is no room for maneuver.

Feng’s father and Mrs. Feng used all the food and food from the Feng family over the years. They didn’t take anything and were directly swept out.

The others in the main hall, Mo Yanwen and Xiao Wenjian, also felt numb and their scalp was under great pressure.

It is said that Emperor Yin is a novice and cannot live long enough if he has a few lives.

Yu Xiheng naturally saw the uneasiness of the few people, and he spoke: "Qingqing, the plane is ready, I'll let Feng San take you there."

Si Fuqing was eager to try: "Brother Jiu, I can fly a plane, I can go back by myself."

"Can't."

“…”

She picked up Xiaobai and turned around, obviously not wanting to pay attention to him.

Yu Xiheng sighed with some amusement: "If you have a chance in the future, Feng San."

Feng San carried the gift from the elder of the Feng family and sent it to Si Fuqing out.

The elder of the Feng family shook off the others, leaving only Mo Yanwen and Xiao Wenjian.

Mo Yanwen pondered for a while before finally speaking: "Your Majesty isn't you angry?"

The young man undoubtedly means that Yu Xiheng only has one face and no strength at all, which is clearly a blasphemy against Emperor Yin, the god of war.

"Don't be angry." Yu Xiheng nodded lightly, "I mean to do this."

Mo Yanwen thought for a moment and then understood. He smiled: "It turns out that His Majesty is showing weakness in front of Miss Si to stimulate Miss Si's desire to protect."

Yu Xiheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Sometimes it's not a good thing to be too smart."

Xiao Wenjian: "..."

High, really high.

He also tried this when he went back, pretending to be weak. Maybe Mu Qingmeng would feel more distressed and his family status could be improved as a result.

**

At this moment, outside the wind city.

"Yiyi, what are you doing?" Mrs. Feng was very disappointed, "You ruined this time, do you know?"

How do they live after leaving the Feng family?

The quality of life and status are gone.

"Mom, dad, don't worry." Feng Zhaoyi pinched his palms, his expression dark, "Si Fuqing will have to accompany me soon!"

She is not having a good time, and Si Fuqing can't feel comfortable either.

Mrs. Feng didn't believe Feng Zhaoyi's words. She wiped her tears and just cried in despair: "Didn't you see the elder so respectful to her? How could she accompany you? Yes?"

"Zhaoyi, she is not someone we can offend, so don't struggle fearlessly anymore."

Feng Zhaoyi sneered: "Mom, what she cares most is her reputation and status in the entertainment industry, and those fans who are willing to charge for her. If these are gone, will she be miserable?"

Mrs. Feng was stunned.

She doesn't understand the entertainment industry's trick: "Zhaoyi, you..."

"Wait, I've written an email to Mr. Ledson." Feng Zhaoyi's eyes were full of resentment, "She will soon become a rat crossing the street and everyone will be beaten up, and she will be embarrassed to the international community."

She would not have stopped like this, and even if she died, she would let Si Fuqing fall from the altar.

**

Because the filming task could not be delayed, Si Fuqing rushed back to the crew of "Light" that night. She was determined to be more popular than Qu Lingyun, so that she could beat this king of intra-collecting.

The pain is the deputy director and other crew members. They have never seen an actor urging the director to film quickly.

"Director Qu, Teacher Si, something happened!" At this time, the deputy director hurried over, "A foreign designer accused Xi Jiangyue of plagiarizing a design from his two years ago. Someone translated the news from the foreign website into Chinese and moved it over. Now Weibo has exploded."

The brand of Xijiangyue is a very niche national style brand. Under the leadership of Si Fuqing, it gradually gained a foothold in the Daxia Empire. The improved summer clothing has also set off a new trend in China.

Of course, Qu Lingyun knew that it was a brand specially opened by Lan. He was already half dead, but he didn't expect to be rescued by Si Fuqing.

He frowned: "What's going on?"

The assistant director handed over the tablet.

#Si Fuqing#

#Xijiangyue, Plagiarism#
To be continued...