After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God-Chapter 1278 - Whats so great about the Yu family Destroyed 2

Chapter 1278: What’s so great about the Yu family? Destroyed [2 more updates]_2

Chapter 1278: What’s so great about the Yu family? Destroyed [2 more updates]_2

He then looked up and smiled slightly at the girl, “Good morning.”

Si Fuqing jumped down from the stairs, “What’s this?”

“Breakfast,” Yu Xiheng said, “I bought it according to your taste. I wasn’t sure which kind you wanted to eat today, so I bought them all.”

Si Fuqing opened the box. Inside were freshly made steamed soup dumplings.

She took a bite. It was the flavor she liked.

She keenly felt a gaze on her and lifted her head.

He wasn’t eating. He just watched her, his eyes clear and without intense desire, but they were brimming with an aggressive kind of temptation.

Si Fuqing reached out and immediately covered his eyes, grinding her teeth, “Stop looking. Eat your food.”

“Hmm?” Yu Xiheng paused, taken aback by her action, “What’s wrong?”

His faint breath on her wrist was ticklish.

His long eyelashes brushed against the palm of her hand, touching her emotional defenses again and again.

Si Fuqing, with an expressionless face, “If you keep looking, I won’t be able to control myself. I can’t handle it.”

“…”

A moment of silence fell in the living room.

Si Fuqing stuffed another dumpling into her mouth.

“Si Fuqing.”

After a pause, he suddenly spoke with a calm voice, “Actually, it’s me who can’t control myself.”

Si Fuqing’s heart skipped a beat.

The doorbell rang.

She immediately got up, “I’ll go get the door.”

Yu Xiheng’s expression remained cool as he lowered his gaze.

Si Fuqing opened the door and saw the visitor, “Eh, big brother?”

“Miss Si, hello hello.” Yu Qishan came in and asked, “Little Nine, why has it been impossible to find you these last two days?”

Yu Xiheng lifted his eyes slightly, his smile faint, “I haven’t officially taken over, I have no home to return to.”

Si Fuqing choked, muttering while pinching the dumpling, “That sounds like you’re some sort of tyrant.”

Yu Qishan stumbled as if he had seen a ghost, “You’re truly a beast!”

Yu Xiheng did not argue but simply propped his elbow on the table and affirmed, “Hmm.”

Yu Qishan: “…”

Such a beast!

No, worse than a beast!

“Little Nine, there’s trouble,” Yu Qishan decided to ignore the affair, his expression grave, “Mom and Dad want Sansan to enter into a marriage alliance with the Sacks family. They’ve already gone to Etno University to abduct someone.”

Si Fuqing squinted her eyes, “So brazen?”

The Yu family doesn’t seem to have much to brag about, do they?

Yu Xiheng put down his teacup and said indifferently, “It seems they have always been unclear about their own position.”

He stood up, “Si Fuqing, I’ll make a trip to the Western Continent.”

“Okay,” Si Fuqing nodded, “I’ll take care of everything else. Make sure Sansan can study in peace.”

“Yes, I’ll tell her that her Aunt Nine is very concerned about her,” said Yu Xiheng, his brows twitching slightly, “Tell her not to worry.”

Si Fuqing: “…”

She threw a cushion at him, “Just go.”

Yu Xiheng caught the cushion with one hand and threw it back to her, “Big brother, let’s go.”

Yu Qishan touched his head and followed behind him.

The romance of young people is filled with joy and love, as if dandelions had scattered everywhere.

It’s enough to make even a bachelor like him start to feel tempted.

**

Western Continent, Etno University.

It was four in the afternoon, and Miss Yu Tang had just finished her classes and returned to her dormitory.

The butler had been waiting with ten dark guards for quite some time.

“Miss Yu Tang,” the butler stepped forward, “The master and madam couldn’t reach you by phone, so we had no choice but to come and pick you up in person.”

“Don’t worry too much about the coursework at Etno University. I’ve already inquired. You can take a two-year leave of absence, and the school will preserve your academic record.”

Miss Yu Tang’s palms sweated, “What are you trying to do?”

Though Yu Xiheng occasionally skimped on her allowance, he never neglected her material needs.

She was an exchange student at Etno University, living in the best single villa.

There wasn’t much of a crowd in the villa area now.

“It’s only a marriage alliance,” the butler said with a scrutinizing gaze, “Miss Yu Tang should feel honored to be of help to the Yu family. After all, everything you use comes from the Yu family.”

“Bullshit!” Miss Yu Tang burst out in anger, “I’ve been outstanding academically; since junior high, not only has my school waived my tuition, but they have also given me a stipend. Show me what I’ve taken from the family?”

This response startled the butler.

Embarrassed and his face burning, he still insisted, “Your surname is Yu.”

Miss Yu Tang was fuming, “I could also take the surname Lu!”

The butler did not wish to tangle with her further and simply clapped his hands, “According to the master’s orders, bind her and take her back.”

The dark guards advanced.

Miss Yu Tang suddenly shouted, “Uncle Nine!”

The butler frowned and turned his head.

Feng San was pushing Yu Xiheng over slowly.

The butler’s gaze shifted contemptuously and mockingly over the man’s legs.

A man, crippled in both legs, was indeed not much different from a waste.

“Miss Yu Tang, there’s no point in struggling,” the butler withdrew his gaze and smiled distantly, “The master said no one can protect you. Especially not your Uncle Nine.”

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He reached out to grab Miss Yu Tang’s shoulder.

But in the next moment, as if a gush of wind had arisen and the space in front of them twisted for a second, the butler’s hand clutched at empty air.

His face changed, in disbelief, he looked up to see Miss Yu Tang was already behind Yu Xiheng.

But nobody had moved just a second ago!

The butler’s mind went blank, unable to comprehend what had just happened.

Miss Yu Tang stuttered, “Uncle Nine, did I… did I just fly up? Uncle Nine, you’re so cool! No wonder Si Fuqing was fooled by you!”

Feng San: “…”

Miss Yu Tang knew just the right words to flatter someone when it mattered.

Yu Xiheng spoke calmly, “Feng San.”

Feng San instantly collected his thoughts, “Brother Nine.”

His voice was calm, but the words that followed were cruel to the core, a vicious ferocity etched into them.

“Cripple them all.”