Chapter 5 Yu Xiheng, whose courtesy name is Shiyan

This sound is very nice, and even the tone of each word is just right.

It seemed as if a plum rain fell in my ears, and Si Fuqing's body suddenly tensed.

Her legs had not recovered yet and were faintly stiff.

The man half-opened his sleepy eyes, his pupils were deep and his slight smile.

But this smile did not reach the eyes, only a slightly cool snow was reflected.

From the side angle, Si Fuqing could see his perfect chin and his smooth long neck.

The lights in the car were very dim, and the man's whole face was hidden in the shadows. It was clearly extinguished and not real, but it was hard to hide his handsome appearance.

It is as capped as frost and snow as the moon flowing among the clouds.

Si Fuqing keenly sensed a certain breath released by the man. Although he calmly took it back, she still caught it.

Her eyes narrowed slightly.

This is definitely a momentum that can only be accumulated by only those who have been on the battlefield and killed.

But this is not something you should think about now.

Si Fuqing took a deep breath, not because she was scared, but because her legs were really not good.

It's time to hit.

When she went back, she chopped it up.

"Sorry, it was not intentional." Si Fuqing pinched a point on his legs, forcing himself to recover from consciousness, and immediately stood up with the car door, "Thank you, sir, thank you, I will compensate you if you are destined to see you again, bye."

Sitting on a man's thigh is not a great achievement worthy of praise, and it was the first time Si Fuqing encountered it.

But after hearing from her third senior sister who has experienced many battles, she will never be responsible for such a thing when encountering such a thing.

So she ran away decisively.

Si Fuqing ran and said casually in a tone: "It feels good."

Yu Xiheng's eyes were steep and deep.

After Shen Xingjun called, he turned his head and happened to see this scene, and his expression changed immediately.

"Shi Yan, your legs are fine, are you doing? Your legs are in a critical stage of treatment and cannot be pressed by gravity."

He looked out, but found that even the girl could not be seen, and he couldn't help frowning.

He and Yu Xiheng are childhood friends, and know that his legs have been inconvenient for travel since childhood and need to travel in a wheelchair.

But this is not Sijiu City, and there are almost no one who knows Yu Xiheng, so who would target his legs specifically?

Yu Xiheng remained motionless and gently stroked the wrinkles on his pants: "It's okay, it's quite light."

After a pause, he gently buckled his fingers into a ring, tapping his palm slightly, and still had no joy or anger: "The hand feels good."

Shen Xingjun: "???"

Where does the feel of the hand?

He was confused, but this man had never been able to guess and could not figure out his attitude.

Shen Xingjun had no choice but to say, "I made an appointment for you. I asked you to go there in person, so you must pay attention to safety."

Yu Xiheng nodded slightly, closed his eyes and calmed down his voice: "I'm so upset."

Shen Xingjun shook his head and smiled: "I have been with you for so long, but I have some understanding of some ancient sayings. If others hear you speak like this, they may be tired."

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

He has seen many people. He is a regular visitor to the celebrity circle in Sijiucheng, and he knows all the young masters and ladies of all families.

But in the entire Sijiu City, Yu Xiheng is probably the only one who is the real noble son.

He has a kind of calmness, integrity, nobleness, high spirit, and unattainable that ordinary people cannot match.

But such a gentleman who is as angry as a valley orchid, inadvertently mixed with ruthlessness and cruelty.

Shen Xingjun grew up with Yu Xiheng since childhood and knew how famous he was in Sijiu City.

The only regret is that Yu Xiheng's legs are useless.

He couldn't stand up and could only travel in a wheelchair.

Correspondingly, his health is not good and he needs medical treatment.

This is a fatal blow to a man.

Shen Xingjun also helped find many famous doctors in Daxia and went abroad, but they were helpless about it.

Doctors all say that this is a disease brought from the mother's fetus, which is born with incomplete defects and cannot be cured.

However, an old Chinese doctor prescribed a dose of medicine, but unfortunately the medicinal materials on the medicine list have long disappeared.

No wonder Sijiucheng gave up Yu Xiheng and instead trained other heirs, exiled him to the division.

How can a disabled person be qualified to inherit the Yu family?

Yu Xiheng had no feelings about this, as if this little thing was not enough to shake him.

Shen Xingyun was unwilling to give up, so he contacted the witch doctor in Daxia Nanzhou a few days ago.

Although he didn't believe in these things, he would have to try it out even if he was a dead horse.

If even the witch doctors in Nanzhou had no choice, Yu Xiheng's legs might be really helpless.

Shen Xingjun frowned again: "Shi Yan, where did you go yesterday? Why did I see traces of fingernails on your hands?"

Although Lincheng is very far away from Sijiu City, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will come here.

Yu Xiheng usually travels with wheelchairs, which is very inconvenient.

Once targeted, the consequences are unimaginable.

"I met a fox." Yu Xiheng said indifferently, "There was a conflict."

"Fox?" Shen Xingjun was stunned, "There are foxes in Lincheng? What color is it?"

Yu Xiheng said concisely: "It depends on her mood."

He attacked him in the last second and pretended to be good in the next second. He really changed.

Shen Xingjun was surprised: "Color-changing fox? Is there this breed?"

He had only heard of chameleons.

"Um."

"That's really strange. When Gaiming meets you again, you must take a photo." Shen Xingyun said again, "Shi Yan, we will meet the witch doctor at the end of the month, and I'm afraid it won't be too smooth. Should we transfer people from Sijiu City?"

"No need." Yu Xiheng didn't say much, but he said strongly, "hire a new group of bodyguards."

Shen Xingjun thought about it and felt that it was: "Okay, this will reduce the possibility of identity exposure. I will let someone do it."

**

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

She was carrying a large bag of ingredients in her right hand and a chopping board under her arm, which seemed to be a butcher selling pork.

Everyone around rushed home, and occasionally a few people noticed the girl and couldn't help but look back and take a look.

It was the time for the playboys to be active in the evening, and there was a club opposite the supermarket.

Several young men surrounded a young man and walked out. One of them turned his eyes and captured the thrilling face.

It was just a short moment, but it was amazing.

"Damn it, A Yao, look at that girl." He hit the arm of the young man next to him and whistled, "He is so beautiful, which daughter of the family?"

"It's also possible that it's a certain star? He's really good-looking. There are very few people who can compare to Sijiu City, right? Why haven't you seen it before?"

The young man was indifferent and didn't even raise his head.

"It's possible for anyone." Another young man couldn't help laughing, and a sarcastic tone, "It's not the Si Fuqing who has been chasing behind Brother Yao."

Emperor Yin: Mutual harm

Si Fuqing: Thank you:)

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