After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

F{h*F5*-Fp Face Slapping, Identity Revealed (2)

Si Fuqing narrowed her eyes at the words. “I understand, Grandma.”

She could empathize with a part of the In family’s resentment towards her father and uncle.

Having failed to find the enemies who had slaughtered the In family back in the day, they could only direct their hatred toward their own kin.

After all, the turmoil had indeed started because of In Beichen and In Yaonian, and she wouldn’t shirk her share of the responsibility.@@novelbin@@

Yuejian noticed her emotional shift. “Are you returning to the In family?”

“Yeah,” Si Fuqing replied lazily. “I have to go back eventually, but it’s happening two months sooner than I expected.”

“Going back to the In family isn’t bad,” Yuejian said. “In the evolved being community, there are fewer constraints. You just tell me who to take down, and I’ll handle it.”

Si Fuqing frowned. “…Third Senior Sister, please don’t be so violent.”

Yuejian chuckled. “I haven’t stretched my muscles in a while; I’m afraid I’ll get rusty.”

She patted Si Fuqing on the shoulder. “Go on, Little Nine; your big sponsor is waiting outside for you. You were so close to the Old Four today; be careful not to upset your big sponsor.”

“Don’t worry, Third Senior Sister.” Si Fuqing was calm and collected. “I’ve already reassured Brother Nine.”

“Hmm?” Yuejian was a bit surprised. “What kind of reassurance?”

She wondered if her Little Junior Sister finally had some sort of romantic feelings.

Si Fuqing pulled out her phone to show her. “Here.”

When Yuejian looked, the screen displayed a conversation.

[Si Fuqing]: Brother Nine, don’t worry. I’m loyal to you; you’re the only one I’m working for! Sending hearts.jpg*

[Yu Xiheng]: Mhmm.

Yuejian’s expression fell silent.

It turned out that subtle flirting was indeed the most lethal; who could resist that?

The two of them exited through the back of the press conference, allowing Ji Longtai and his wife to slip away at that moment.

Si Fuqing slipped her hands into her pockets and cast a glance at the couple. “What’s going on?”

“It’s you!” Ji Longtai’s eyes were bloodshot. “It must be your doing!”

“Yep, it was me,” Si Fuqing responded casually. “Weren’t you planning to host a banquet? I just helped you out. No need to thank me.”

Ji Longtai’s hands trembled, and he shouted in hysteria, “You… You clearly know everything! The Zuo family was brought down by you!”

Si Fuqing looked at him with interest, raising an eyebrow. “Smart, but what else?”

Ji Longtai was rendered speechless, his mind swirling with anger and fear.

Last year, Si Fuqing had merely been an actress in the entertainment industry; now, she had surpassed the major families by leaps and bounds.

What could the Ji family do?

One word from Si Fuqing could plunge the Ji family into irreversible ruin.

Ji Longtai cursed himself for not having Ji Qingwei inform him sooner about the matter of stealing luck. If he had, the Ji family would have taken care of Si Fuqing long ago, preventing her from growing to this extent.

“How can you be so vicious?” Mrs. Ji cried out, her voice breaking. “You’re already a big star, with so many endorsements! You’ll never have to worry about food or clothing for your whole life. Why do you have to go against our Qingwei?”

The Ji family’s dreams of entering the Free State were utterly shattered.

It was all because of Si Fuqing’s relentless pursuit, leaving Ji Qingwei with no luck at all.

Why go this far?

Without that bit of luck, Si Fuqing wouldn’t die, but Ji Qingwei had lost everything.

The prodigy had fallen to dust overnight, a reality that was hard to accept.

Nothing was more painful than having once possessed something only to lose it.

Ji Madam sobbed despairingly while accusing, “You’re so malicious; you’ll face retribution!”

“Are you people out of your minds?” Yuejian crossed her arms, her eyes icy and filled with killing intent. “Listen closely: it’s your daughter who stole our Qingqing’s luck! You’re really good at playing the innocent victim, shifting all the blame onto others. If that daughter of yours had grown up in the Ji family, you would’ve ruined her.”

Both Ji Qingyao and Ji Qingwei were beneficiaries of luck, but Ji Qingyao was completely unaware. Even if she knew, her choices would differ vastly from Ji Qingwei’s.

The gap between people was indeed staggering.

This statement struck a nerve with Ji Longtai, causing him to explode in rage. “You’re talking nonsense!”

Yuejian shot them a disdainful glance and continued to provoke Ji Longtai and his wife relentlessly. “Our Qingqing has a good temperament, unlike me, who holds grudges. Miss Ji Qingyao actively gave her luck to Qingqing. She immediately got the Thousand Army Alliance’s leader to take good care of her and even taught her combat skills. She’s already reached Level Eight, right?”

“Ah, what a pity! She’s the youngest Level Eight member of the Thousand Army Alliance, yet I heard you’ve severed ties with her? Tsk tsk tsk, that relationship is really lost now.”

Ji Longtai was both shocked and furious. “It was you?!”

He had thought the relationship between the Thousand Army Alliance and Si Fuqing was merely due to their participation in a rescue mission in Shan City, where Si Fuqing received accolades and honor.

The Thousand Army Alliance was the first among the four alliances, as the Spirit Alliance, which managed supernatural events, always operated in the shadows and rarely appeared in public.

Mrs. Ji was also stunned. “You… you’re really so malicious! You actually incited Qingyao to cut ties with us!”

They had tried to visit Ji Qingyao at the Thousand Army Alliance several times later, but had been turned away at the door, without even a chance to meet.

“Oh,” Si Fuqing turned her head and finally looked at Ji Longtai and his wife. Her expression was calm, devoid of any pity. “There are even worse things. Do you want to know?”

Ji Madam’s sobbing ceased abruptly as she stared blankly at the girl, suddenly feeling a chilling sensation.

Ji Longtai also broke into a cold sweat, hurriedly pulling Ji Madam back a step and shouting, “In broad daylight, what do you want to do?!”

“I don’t want anything; I just want to tell you why the international joint examination was moved up by four months,” Si Fuqing smiled slightly. “It’s what I demanded. Understand?”