6 Yu Xiheng, Title Shiyan

Translator: _Min_

This voice was very pleasant to hear, and the tone of every word was just right.

It was as if the cold rain was falling beside her ears, and Si Fuqing's body tensed up.

Her legs had yet to recover and were slightly stiff.

The man's drowsy eyes were half-opened. His pupils were deep, and seemed to be mixed with a faint smile.

However, this smile did not reach deep into his eyes, only reflecting the cold snow.

From his side view, Si Fuqing could see his perfect chin, his slender neck, and his cold lips.

The lights in the car were very dim, and the man's entire face was shrouded in the shadows. It was clearly flickering, surreal, but it was difficult to hide his handsomeness.

He was like like the white frost at the peak of the mountain, the moon radiating among the clouds.

Si Fuqing was keenly aware of the man's aura. Although he calmly retracted it, she still caught it.

She narrowed her eyes.

This was definitely an aura that could only be absorbed after killing people on the battlefield.

However, this was not something she should think about now.

Si Fuqing took a deep breath. It was not that she was frightened, but that her legs were really disappointing.

They deserved a beating.

She would chop them up when she got back.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it." Si Fuqing pinched an acupuncture point on her leg. After she forced herself to regain consciousness, she immediately stood up by holding the car door. "Sir, thank you very much. If we meet again, I will make it up to you. Bye bye.""

Sitting on a man's thigh was not a great achievement for the people, and this was the first time Si Fuqing had encountered such a thing.

However, according to her third senior sister, who had been through hundreds of battles like this, when encountering such a thing, the best strategy was to escape. She absolutely could not be responsible.

Hence, she decisively ran away.

As Si Fuqing ran, she said casually, "It certainly feels good."

Yu Xiheng's pupils turned more deep.

After Shen Xingyun finished the call, he turned around and happened to see this scene. His expression immediately changed.

"Shiyan, is your leg okay? Your leg is in the critical stage of treatment. You can't be pressured by force."

He looked outside and realized that even the girl's figure could not be seen. He could not help but frown.

He and Yu Xiheng were childhood friends, so he knew that he had trouble walking since he was young and he needed to use a wheelchair to travel.

However, this was not Sijiu, and almost no one knew Yu Xiheng. Who would specifically target his legs?

Yu Xiheng did not move and gently stroked the creases on his pants. "It's fine. She was quite light."

Pausing for a moment, he gently clasped his fingers into a ring and tapped his palm lightly. He was still neither happy nor angry, and just said. "It feels not bad."

Shen Xingyun was like, "???"

What feels like that?

He was confused, but this man had always been hard to predict, and his attitude was also hard to figure out.

Shen Xingyun could only say," I've helped you make an appointment with someone. The time is set at the end of this month. They want you to go in person. You must pay attention to your safety."

Yu Xiheng nodded slightly and closed his eyes to rest, his voice calm. "Sorry for the trouble."

Shen Xingyun shook his head and laughed. "After staying with you for so long, I've gained some understanding of some ancient languages. I'm afraid others will be tired of hearing you speak like this."

His gaze fell on the man's legs and he sighed softly.

He had seen many people in the city of Sijiu's elite circle, and he was a regular. He knew all the young masters and young ladies of the big and small families.

However, in the entire city, Yu Xiheng was probably the only real noble son.

He had an aura that ordinary people could not match. He was calm, noble, elegant, and unapproachable.

However, such a jade-like gentleman, that seemed to resemble an orchid in an empty valley was inadvertently mixed with ruthlessness and brutality.

Shen Xingyun grew up with Yu Xiheng and knew how famous he was in the city.

The only pity was that Yu Xiheng's legs were crippled.

He couldn't stand up, so he could only travel in a wheelchair.

Correspondingly, his body was not in good condition and needed medication.

This was a fatal blow to a man.

Shen Xingyun had also helped to find many famous doctors in Great Xia and had also gone abroad, but they were all helpless.

The doctors all said that this was an illness that was brought out from the mother's womb. It was born incomplete and could not be cured.

There was an old Chinese doctor who prescribed a prescription, but unfortunately, the herbs on the list had long disappeared.

It was no wonder that Sijiu had given up on Yu Xiheng and turned to groom another heir, even banishing him to the branch family.

How could a disabled person have the right to inherit the Yu family?

Yu Xiheng was not affected by this, as if this small matter was not enough to shake him.

However, Shen Xingyun was unwilling to give up. A few days ago, he contacted the witch doctor in the Southern Region of Great Xia.

Although he didn't believe in these things, he still had to give it a try.

If even the witch doctor in the Southern Region couldn't do anything about it, Yu Xiheng's legs might really be hopeless.

Shen Xingyun frowned again, he said, "ShiYan, where did you go yesterday? Why do I see traces of nail scratch on your hands?"

Although the city of Lin was far away from Sijiu, it was hard to guarantee that no one would follow them here.

Yu Xiheng usually traveled in a wheelchair, which was very inconvenient.

Once he was targeted, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"I met a little fox." Yu Xiheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a deep darkness disappeared in his eyes. "Unexpectedly, I was scratched a few times.""

"Fox?" Shen Xingyun was puzzled for a second." There are foxes in Lin? What color?"

"That depends on her mood.""

One second, she was ruthless to him, and the next second, she was pretending to be obedient. She really knew how to change.

"A color-changing fox?" Shen Xingyun was surprised. There's such a breed?"

He had only heard of chameleons.

"Yes." Yu Xiheng's lips curled up slightly. "She even bites people.""

"Many animals are like this, but as long as you don't tease it, it won't bite." Shen Xingyun then said," Shiyan, I'm afraid it won't be easy for us to meet the witch doctor at the end of the month. Should we transfer some people from Sijiu?"

"No need." Yu Xiheng didn't say much, but his words were forceful. "Go hire a new group of bodyguards."

Shen Xingyun thought about it and agreed. "Alright, this will also reduce the possibility of exposing our identity. I'll get someone to do it now."

**

When Si Fuqing came out of the supermarket, it was already dark.

She carried a large bag of ingredients in her right hand and a chopping board under her arm. She looked like she was going to be a butcher selling pork.

The people around them were rushing home. Occasionally, a few people noticed the girl and could not help but turn back to take a look.

At night, the playboys were active. There was a club opposite the supermarket.

A few young masters walked out with a young man. One of them turned around and caught sight of that soul-stirring beautiful face.

It was only for a short moment, but it was extremely stunning.

"F*ck, Yao, look at that girl." He nudged the arm of the young man beside him and whistled. "She's so beautiful. Which family's daughter is she from?"

"It could also be a celebrity? She's really good-looking. There aren't many people who can compare to her in Sijiu, right? Why haven't I seen her before?"

The young man was indifferent and did not even raise his head.

"It could be anyone." Another young master could not help but laugh. He said sarcastically, "It can't be Si Fuqing who has been chasing after Brother Yao, right?"

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