Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack-Chapter 1049 - 1029: Fu Yi

Qhianqhian looked bewildered as she put down the flute, why did it seem like only Qin Nuan was reacting?

"Are you an idiot?..." Qin Nuan had a face of collapse, originally thinking it was indiscriminate between enemy and friend, but didn’t expect it to target only allies. What was this supposed to be?

Luo Qianqian awkwardly touched her nose, she hadn’t expected such an outcome.

The paper on the door fluttered in the wind, with a line of smaller words at the bottom, not clearly visible in the dim light: For Cultivators only.

Luo Qianqian casually put the Disciple back, looking very embarrassed: "A slip of the hand, forget it. Want a weapon?"

"What do you have?" Looking at the men so close, with mischievous smiles on their faces, completely unaware of any danger, Qin Nuan felt hurt.

"Swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks." Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes: "You think I’m a weapon shop? I’ve got gold bricks, jade, and a section of gloomy wood."

Qin Nuan twitched her mouth, helplessly looking at Luo Qianqian: "Then why ask me?"

"I mean, are you planning to practice your moves first or..."

"Do I look capable?" Qin Nuan looked like she was about to cry, can’t we stop joking around at this moment?

Luo Qianqian extended a hand, rolled her eyes at the nearby Qin Nuan: "Just be glad the weather is on our side today."

After saying this, she took out a bottle and tossed it to Qin Nuan: "Stay far away, pour it out."

Feeling the wind direction, Qin Nuan had a look of relief; luckily, she stood with her back to the wind, which was blowing from behind them.

Pulling out the stopper, with curious faces staring from the opposite side, she cheekily poured something out, then covered her face and ran to Luo Qianqian’s side.

"What is this for?"

"Commonly known as Knockout Drug, a potent sleeping aid, dropping upon contact." Luo Qianqian had a face of tranquility.

Qin Nuan twitched her mouth; she thought it was some bone powder or something, but it turned out to be just...

"Hey? Why is there one person who didn’t fall?" In the blink of an eye, a bunch of people had gone down, and the one who didn’t stood out conspicuously.

Especially since that person, in the midst of all kinds of down jackets, was still in a suit.

Luo Qianqian frowned, looked at the person: "May I ask if there is something you need?"

Fu Yi looked like he was about to cry; the boss went back to Harbor City for the New Year, leaving them to help take care of Luo Qianqian and Mori. They came over after seeing the boss off, who knew they would unintentionally mix with another group, planning to see what was going on, and help resolve any issues if necessary.

Who would have expected a tire on one of their cars to blow out inexplicably, while another, which was his, still had its people inside; after all, there were still so many people here, it was wise to have a backup in case the visitors had ill intentions.

Who knew he would see two girls, one of them, his mission target, playing a flute at the gate...

He didn’t really feel anything unusual, just watched the other girl howl to the sky, as if rehearsing some show.

"My surname is Fu," Fu Yi said.

Luo Qianqian twitched her lips: "The Fu from Harbor City?"

Seeing Fu Yi nod, Luo Qianqian looked exasperated. Then why come with such a menacing aura? If it weren’t for that, she wouldn’t have felt something was off.

"And bring so many people..."

"Everyone else besides me is still in the car."

He pointed to the direction of the car with the blown tire, and another luxury business car, obviously not for practice.

Luo Qianqian touched her nose: "Then you all come in first, I’ll handle them, we can talk later."

"Leave it to us, anything you need?"

Fu Yi immediately stopped Luo Qianqian’s action.

Luo Qianqian was silent for a moment: "Where are they from, why are they here, just roughly that..."

"Got it, please go back inside; we’ll find you after we’re done."

Luo Qianqian and Qin Nuan, perplexed, entered the cafeteria.

Luo Xiying waited at the door, raising an eyebrow at the entrance: "You have valuable help?"

Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes: "You sensed it?"

"Not at all, just your flute playing earlier was too terrifying." Luo Xiying wiped her eyes, vaguely seeing traces of moisture.

Luo Qianqian shrugged speechlessly: "Not skilled enough, need more practice."

"You’re already unbearably painful, okay?" The pendant on her neck flickered, and a light phrase drifted out.

Luo Xiying’s mouth twitched, silently turning back to the cafeteria.

Sure enough, the world of children isn’t something he should participate in; otherwise, it’s always a shock.

"Luo Qianqian, first tell me what was up with that song of yours?" Qin Nuan rubbed her arms; although they weren’t afraid of the cold, after the song, she felt a chill all over her body.

Luo Qianqian didn’t really feel anything; after all, her mind was just consumed with playing, and nothing else.

"It’s just..." Luo Qianqian reached out for the sheet music: "It’s also something the teacher gave me..."

With the light of the phone, Qin Nuan saw the final line, and twitched her mouth.

"You’re so ridiculous, Luo Qianqian!"

The two watched as Fu Yi soon came back with his people.

"Um, how should I address you?" Luo Qianqian looked at him, then at the bustling scene in the cafeteria behind, feeling at a loss: "Have you eaten? Want something to eat?"

"Just call me Fu Yi; we’ve already eaten." Fu Yi nodded slightly.

Luo Qianqian could only lead them to a classroom in the nearby teaching building; only here was there enough space and relative privacy.

"Our boss hopes we can stay here as bodyguards for you and Young Master Mori, ensuring that your daily life isn’t interfered with by outsiders." Fu Yi quickly entered a mode of seriousness.

Luo Qianqian immediately frowned, daily life not interfered with by outsiders?

Is this a bodyguard or a spy?

She turned to look at Qin Nuan, who did not understand the situation: "Go bring Mori over."

Qin Nuan promptly got up and left.

Although she had become a Cultivator, under the oppressive atmosphere of these people in black, she still felt a bit out of place, slightly lacking in spirit.

Mori was brought over, initially smiling, but the moment he saw the people in black, his face turned cold, completely unlike the cute and obedient little Mori that Luo Qianqian usually saw.

"What are you here for?" Mori walked beside Luo Qianqian, shielding her in front: "Go back and tell your boss, if you pull this again, the cooperation ends; I’d rather die than provide anything to him!"

"Young Master Mori, you’ve misunderstood." Fu Yi immediately panicked.

The boss left them here to take good care of this master, and now that things have turned out like this, how could he explain it?

"You either go back on your own, or I’ll call you to go back."

Mori’s childish voice was suppressed with a hint of anger, and his small hand behind his back tightly grasped Luo Qianqian’s wrist, protecting her behind him.

He even emphasized the word "please," his attitude was already evident.

Luo Qianqian was also quite astonished; little Mori had such an unknown side?