After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess - Chapter 335

After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess
Chapter 335 – Don’t move. Move, and you die (4)

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But why was Miss Si so unfazed?

Feng San couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed.

“Just right.” Yu Xiheng nodded slightly. “The banquet is also in Mocheng, on Friday night.”

Si Fuqing: “…”

This was the consequence of taking on multiple jobs—no vacation.

“Are you flying with your—” Yu Xiheng paused for a moment and smiled slightly, “girlfriend, or are you taking my private jet?”

“With my girlfriend,” Si Fuqing said. “I already promised her. Besides, my girlfriend is so beautiful—if someone sets their eyes on her, that wouldn’t be good. But boss, don’t worry, I’ll fly back with you!”

Yu Xiheng propped his head up with his hand, his eyebrows moving slightly. “I’m not that fragile.”

“Boss, I know, you’re incredibly strong and can lift mountains!” Si Fuqing immediately started a round of flattery. “But I’m a doctor, and protecting you is also part of my duty.”

“Mm.” Yu Xiheng responded lightly. “It’s too late today. Tomorrow, let Feng San take you to the production team.”

“Tonight?” Si Fuqing’s steps paused for a moment. She rarely hesitated, but after a beat, she nodded. “Alright, then boss, make sure to sleep early tonight! Don’t stay up too late.”

Yu Xiheng looked up at the girl’s retreating figure upstairs, his rui feng eyes narrowing slightly.

After a moment of silence, he spoke. “Tell the Mo family to get ready.”

Feng San’s expression turned serious instantly. “Is there an urgent mission somewhere?”

Yu Xiheng let out a soft acknowledgement. “Make a gun.”

Feng San: “…”

Why was he so tense? He really had issues.

Feng San asked in confusion, “But isn’t Miss Si unable to use guns?”

“I’ll teach her.” Yu Xiheng took a sip of tea. “It’s always good to have another means of self-defense.”

Receiving the order, Feng San decisively left.

If he stayed any longer, his heart might explode.

Once outside, he sent a message to his private group chat.

[Be ready. In a few days, Brother Jiu is heading to Mocheng. Prepare a gun—latest model. Also, add hidden weapons. Make it dual-purpose.]

Though centuries had passed and technology had reshaped the world, Mo family’s mechanical craftsmanship remained unparalleled—far from being outmatched by modern firearms.

A combination of hidden weapons and gunpowder—Mo family’s guns were priceless.

This message instantly brought all the lurking members online.

[Always ready!]

[Understood, the master needs a gun. I’ll start forging the iron right away.]

[Wait a minute, doesn’t the master dislike using guns? He rarely uses any weapons, and even that folding fan of his is just for fanning himself. Feng San, to be honest, who is this gun for? Did you fail to protect the master, and now he’s taken someone new under his wing?!]

Feng San: “…”

How did they guess so quickly?

He snorted and replied:

[I won’t tell you. What can you do about it?]

Everyone in the group started cursing him.

Feng San completely ignored them.

When they met the person in question face-to-face, he wanted to see their jaws drop to the floor.

Satisfied with imagining that moment, he happily went to water the flowers.

**

At 2 a.m., the night was at its darkest, with only a few scattered streetlights casting dim glows.

A figure moved swiftly, sneaking into the villa courtyard.

It was a young man, agile and silent.

Once inside, he double-checked the address sent by Pei Zhen, confirming he was in the right place.

This wasn’t exactly a wealthy neighborhood, just a quiet and secluded area.

That reassured him—it meant he could take this job, earn a hefty sum, and not risk offending any big shots.

He slowed his steps and proceeded deeper inside.

Confident in his skills, he believed no one in this villa would detect him. By the time they realized anything, they would already be dead in their sleep.

Reaching the front door, he swiftly picked the lock and pushed it open.

Swish!

At that moment, something sharp sliced through the air and pressed coldly against his throat.

The young man’s body tensed instantly, a chill running down his spine.

His instinct was to turn his head, but the cold pressure on his throat warned him otherwise.

It was the handle of a folding fan.

In the darkness, a man stood slightly to the side, his voice calm and steady:

“Don’t move. Move, and you die.”

Author’s Notes:
Today’s task: Beg for votes for His Majesty -3-
Wonder how long it’ll take for Qingqing to realize his legs are actually fine (??)

In Qingqing’s mind—
Senior brother and sister are all powerful, I’m just a little salted fish qwq
Senior brother and sister: ??? Say that again.

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