After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

The room fell into a hushed silence the moment the woman spoke.

The commotion naturally attracted the attention of the trainees in the adjacent practice rooms.

Lin Qingyan and Li Jingchen also arrived, followed closely by Mu Ye and Lu

Yan.

They all looked at Si Fuqing, who was surrounded, with astonishment.

None of them recognized these people, but judging by the scene, Si Fuqing had clearly angered someone influential—enough to involve the police.

“Miss, please come with us for further investigation,” the officer nodded. “The victim’s condition is currently unknown, and we would like you to accompany us to the hospital to assist with inquiries.”

“What investigation?” The woman was relentless. “She is the one who hit her; she must be taken away!”

“If that’s the case, let’s check the surveillance footage,” Si Fuqing said, remaining seated in her plush chair, completely at ease. “It’ll clearly show whether I hit her or she fainted.”

“You already knew, didn’t you?” The woman sneered. “The place where you hit my sister just happened to be a blind spot for the cameras. Nothing was captured. However, the fact that you called the hospital for emergency help doesn’t absolve you of being the culprit!”

“Mrs. Chen, please calm down,” the officer furrowed his brow. “At this moment, we can’t conclusively say she’s responsible; she’s merely a suspect.”

“If she didn’t hit her, who did?” Mrs. Chen fumed. “Although my sister’s health isn’t great, she wouldn’t just faint while walking.”

The officer turned to Si Fuqing, “Miss?”

“Teacher Si!” Xu Xiyun behind her grew anxious. “Are you okay?”

He didn’t know who this affluent woman was, but judging by her attire, she was clearly someone they couldn’t contend with.

Xie Yu’s eyes also cooled.

Before Si Fuqing could respond, her phone rang.

She glanced down at the screen.

Boss.

Note: Flush with cash.

“Excuse me,” Si Fuqing pressed the answer button, as calm as ever. “I need to take this call.”

A deep, clear male voice came from the other end, tinged with a touch of chill. “It’s me. Are you free tonight?”

Si Fuqing hummed in acknowledgment. “Yes, but I have something to deal with first; I need to go to the hospital.”

Yu Xiheng paused, his tone becoming heavier. “The hospital?”

“Ah, no, not for me. I’m fine,” Si Fuqing glanced at a fuming Mrs. Chen. “I’ve just been the victim of a scam.”

After briefly chatting with her financially generous boss, she ended the call.

Hopefully, she’d get a raise.

“Oh, your sugar daddy is calling?” Mrs. Chen said sarcastically. “You entertainers sure lead chaotic lives.”

Ignoring her, Si Fuqing turned to Xie Yu and gestured, “You continue to train them; I’ll make a trip to the hospital.”

Xie Yu instantly concealed the hostility he’d shown earlier, replying leisurely,

“Teacher Si, when you return, I have something to consult you about.”

Si Fuqing put on her coat, unfazed. “Sure thing.”

Xu Xiyun still looked worried. “Teacher Si…”

Mu Ye, however, seemed almost gleeful. “Brother Yan, Si Fuqing is really done for this time. Even if the company doesn’t take action, she’ll be blacklisted just for getting arrested.”

“It’s a good thing,” Lu Yan squinted. “She’s been too careless to let someone catch her like this.”

He glanced at an equally composed Xie Yu and snorted softly.

Debuting with a legal troublemaker like Si Fuqing? He’d like to see how Xie Yu managed that.

“What on earth did Teacher Si do?” Lin Qingyan was concerned. “Why did it even involve the police?”

“You don’t know; that lady’s surname is Chen, from the Chen family,” Li Jingchen spoke gravely. “The Chen family’s influence in this city is second only to the Zuo family. Si Fuqing has really kicked the hornet’s nest this time.”

Lin Qingyan covered her lips, slightly surprised. “Will Teacher Si really be taken

Li Jingchen hesitated before shaking his head. “That’s none of our business.”

“I think the Chen family must be mistaken,” Lin Qingyan pursed her lips. “Teacher Si is a kind person; she wouldn’t do something like this. But we should still prepare for some PR work.”

A scandal involving their dance instructor would undoubtedly stir up waves online.

For Lin Qingyan, whether Si Fuqing was taken in or not didn’t matter; what was crucial was that it shouldn’t affect the show and her own interests.

“Preparation is necessary,” Li Jingchen agreed, his tone cooling. “She seems to attract trouble. ”

He had not a shred of fondness for her.

Meanwhile, on the other end.

Yu Xiheng put down his phone and looked up, his voice tinged with coldness. “Get ready. We’re going to Lin’s First Hospital.”

Feng San came over with a glass of juice, puzzled. “Brother Nine, why the sudden trip to the hospital? Is someone sick?”

“To pick her up.”

“Why would Miss Si be at the hospital?” Feng San immediately understood, yet was also quite perplexed. “Did she beat someone up? Is she going to pay for their medical expenses?”

He couldn’t think of any other reason.

“No,” Yu Xiheng didn’t elaborate, his tone neutral. “Three minutes.”

Feng San hastily began to gather his things, not daring to delay.

Yu Tang had already heard about the situation from Si Fuqing. She was tearful and incredibly moved. “Uncle Nine, Qingqing is in dire straits right now, waiting for you to rescue her!”

“You’re the hero in shining armor, riding on a rainbow cloud! Hurry, Uncle Nine!”

Yu Xiheng paused, unamused. “Feng San, confiscate her novels.”

Following the order, Feng San, who had just parked the car, promptly seized all the novels Yu Tang had brought over.

Looking at the titles like “The Cold CEO is Hot at Night” and “The Reborn Little Temptress Sticks Like Glue,” Feng San was speechless.

He firmly restrained Yu Tang’s hand as she tried to snatch back her books.

Such books should indeed not be read.

Yu Tang’s eyes welled up with tears. “Uncle Nine, you’re being too harsh. You’re destroying my youthful, eighteen -year-old heart. You’ll never find a girlfriend! ”

Yu Xiheng glanced over at her, his tone remaining indifferent. “I hadn’t noticed. ”

He put on his wristwatch, his slender fingers lightly tapping the table. The words he spoke left no room for refusal. “Let’s go..”