After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Chapter 1064: Wrecking Ji Qingwei, Identity Revealed Warning! (2)

Si Fuqing narrowed her eyes slightly.

The last time Master Mingdeng mentioned this person, she and YUAN Mingchi had speculated that the one who had robbed her luck possessed terrifying strength.

This person could rival their master.

Now that Ji Qingwei had uttered the term “godfather,” it further confirmed for Si Fuqing that such a person indeed existed.

She sent a message to Yuejian.

[Yuejian]: No problem, I’m on my way.

Ten minutes later, the office door was pushed open.

Hope flickered in Ji Qingwei’s eyes.

Someone had come to rescue her!

She hurriedly scrambled to her feet, but upon looking up, she saw an ordinary-looking face—a woman with a decent figure.

Ji Qingwei froze for a moment, still processing, when she heard Si Fuqing call out.

“Third Senior Sister.”

“Understood.” Yuejian snapped her fingers. “Leave it to me; I’m familiar with this sort of thing.”

She turned to Ji Qingwei, her voice enticing and playful. “Look into my eyes.”

Uncontrollably, Ji Qingwei lifted her head to meet Yuejian’s gaze.

In the next second, her memories were being read!

The pain of her mind being invaded was unlike anything physical; Ji Qingwei let out a heart-wrenching scream, rolling on the floor in agony.

Her mind went blank, as if an invisible hand was extracting something from her.

Ji Qingwei had completely fallen into a daze.

What was happening?!

After a dozen seconds, Yuejian withdrew her hand.

Si Fuqing asked, “How is it?”

“She didn’t lie,” Yuejian replied with a nod. “I just accessed her memories and found some information about you.”

Fourteen years ago, when Si Fuqing was five, she had indeed lived in Sijiu.

But it was that year that her fate exchanged with Ji Qingwei’s.

Ji Qingwei’s godfather had orchestrated a kidnapping involving the descendants of many families in Sijiu.

However, this kidnapping was merely a cover for his true purpose—

To rob the luck of the Lady of Luck.

Ji Qingwei’s godfather placed part of the robbed luck onto Ji Qingwei, claiming it was a reward for a good child.

But because the Lady of Luck’s luck was too immense, Ji Qingwei could not bear it, and her health began to decline.

Thus, now that her luck had been reclaimed by Si Fuqing, Ji Qingwei had instead regained her healthy physique.

But backlash would inevitably follow.

Ji Qingwei’s face turned pale. “W-What do you mean…?”

These were her memories!

Some she had already forgotten—how could this woman know?!

Ji Qingwei knew that some hypnotists could awaken memories that had receded to the surface through hypnosis.

But Yuejian’s retelling made her feel as if Yuejian had been present at that very moment!

What was going on?

Everything that had transpired today had surpassed Ji Qingwei’s ability to comprehend.

Si Fuqing asked again, “What about before I was five?”

“There’s nothing in her memories,” Yuejian said. “The first time she saw you was during that kidnapping.”

Si Fuqing replied thoughtfully, “Can you see what her godfather looks like?”

“I can’t,” Yuejian frowned. “This person is exceptionally powerful, far beyond me. I could only see a blurry figure in her memories; I couldn’t discern whether it was a man or a woman, old or young.”

Si Fuqing’s expression hardened.

Yuejian was a Class S evolved being, yet she still felt this way.

YUAN Mingchi sensed the danger as well.

Si Fuqing clenched her fist, her voice hoarse. “Third Senior Sister, I’m sorry; I shouldn’t have let you…”

Before she could finish, Yuejian covered her mouth.

“What are you saying, Little Junior Sister? You’re lucky to have reclaimed your luck,” Yuejian sneered. “Otherwise, you’d have been a dead person before I even got to see you. Anyone who wants to kill you is going against me.”

Failing to protect Si Fuqing was a great oversight on their part as her senior brothers and sisters.

No matter how strong the enemy was, they would not back down this time.

Yuejian furrowed her brows again. “But why does it seem like she’s stealing abilities that you already possess?”

Could it be that her junior sister was born with two lives?

Si Fuqing shrugged. “Even Fifth Senior Brother doesn’t know.”

Yuejian suddenly sighed. “If only you were a nine-tailed fox.”

Si Fuqing raised an eyebrow. “Huh?”

She had indeed encountered a Master of Yin-Yang with a shikigami that was Tamamo-no-Mae.

Yuejian continued, “Nine lives! In the future, if we encounter any dangerous missions, wouldn’t it be just perfect for me to use you as a shield while charging in behind you?”

Si Fuqing: “…”

She immediately lost any feeling of being moved.

What a fine brotherly and sisterly relationship they had in their sect!

**

Ji Qingwei couldn’t withstand Yuejian’s mental assault and fainted.

Si Fuqing first sent Yuejian away, then instructed her secretary to take Ji Qingwei and wake her up.

The secretary was taken aback to see Ji Qingwei, who had no visible injuries yet appeared to have suffered tremendous trauma, but having been by Lang Xuan’s side for many years, he knew what to ask and what not to.

He quickly took Ji Qingwei downstairs without uttering a word.

Only then did Lang Xuan return to the office.

“I discovered that her chip was plagiarized,” Si Fuqing said, handing over Ji Qingwei’s chip along with several sketches. “President Yun’s sixth sense is quite strong.”

Lang Xuan frowned. “Plagiarized?”

He meticulously compared Ji Qingwei’s chip with those designed by Above the Clouds previous years and indeed found evidence of plagiarism.@@novelbin@@

However, Ji Qingwei had synthesized the core designs of all these chips and made modifications on that basis.

Unless one looked closely, it was indeed difficult to spot.

Lang Xuan inhaled deeply and sneered. “What audacity!”

Furious, he turned to leave.

At that moment, the secretary had finally managed to wake Ji Qingwei.

Seeing Lang Xuan enveloped in a dark aura, he immediately decided to make a hasty exit.

“What gall,” Lang Xuan’s expression turned icy, his eyes filled with murderous intent. “To dare plagiarize my Little Junior Sister’s work! Does she think she can get away with it?!”

In a state of utmost fear, Ji Qingwei suddenly lifted her head, almost going insane.

She knew she had plagiarized, but hadn’t it been Si Fuqing’s work?

Why had it suddenly become Lang Xuan’s Little Junior Sister?!