Mo Han took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

Then, she pushed open the car door and walked out.

Standing at the entrance of the dynasty clubhouse, Mo Han raised her head and looked up, her clean and beautiful face tightening.

She tightened her fingers again, and without the slightest hesitation, she strode inside.

Even if it was the Longtan Tiger's Cave, she still had to go in and give it a try.

Mo Han reached out and rang the doorbell.

Very quickly, a dull sound of footsteps came from inside, accompanied by a familiar voice, "Coming!"

The door opened.

In Mo Han's vision, there was a refined middle-aged man in a hotel white nightgown. He wasn't tall, but he was half a head taller than her. A pair of gold-rimmed glasses was placed on the bridge of his nose.

Her complexion was very white, but she did not show any femininity.

He looked like a scholar.

Mo Han was stunned for a moment, and her fingers slowly tightened on both sides of her thigh. She did not want to take a single step in.

"It must be Wanwan! She's even more beautiful than a few years ago." Zhong Muchu was the first to speak, and his eyes were filled with astonishment.

Mo Han looked at Zhong Muchu calmly. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and she said, "Uncle Zhong, long time no see. Your body is still so tough."

Zhong Muchu's eyes darkened. He turned around slightly and smiled, "What are you doing at the door? Don't you want to talk to me about something? We can't just talk at the door!"

"Yes, too."

Mo Han smiled and walked inside.

For a moment, she felt like a weak lamb, sending herself step by step into the mouth of a fierce wolf.

The door behind him slammed shut.

Mo Han's heart couldn't help but jump. She subconsciously looked back and tightened her fingers.

She walked over and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

Zhong Muchu brought her a bottle of water.

Mo Han took it over, but didn't drink it or open it. She just put it in her hand to play.

"Uncle Zhong, I'm very grateful to you for lending me the money. I will get this amount of money before the day after tomorrow. Can you please …"

Before she could finish her sentence, Zhong Muchu had already interrupted her.

Zhong Muchu looked at Mo Han meaningfully. "Wanwan, I can lend you this money, but you have to tell me when you plan to pay me back. After all, I didn't get this money from the wind."

Mo Han pursed her lips and tried her best to squeeze out a smile. "Uncle Zhong, I will do it as soon as possible."

"As soon as possible?" Zhong Muchu smiled and moved to Mo Han's side without a trace. "Wanwan, when are you going to do this as soon as possible? As you know, I'm a businessman."

"This merchant never does business at a loss. However, I also know that you must have encountered a difficult situation when you spoke to me. Otherwise, you wouldn't have called me on your own initiative."

Zhong Muchu suddenly raised his hand and gently placed it on Mo Han's shoulder.

Mo Han was shocked. Her back instantly straightened and she awkwardly said, "Uncle Zhong …"

"Wanwan, I don't think you need to repay this money. After all, with your current situation, you probably won't be able to earn five million yuan in this lifetime. You don't have a college diploma, and you have a criminal record."

Zhong Muchu shook his head regretfully as he spoke.

Mo Han didn't say anything. She was waiting.

Because she knew better than anyone else that there was no free lunch in this world, so she had to pay the corresponding price for what she wanted.

Zhong Muchu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw that Mo Han didn't dodge, much less say anything. He secretly felt proud in his heart, Old Mo! Old Mo, this is the treasure that you hold in your hand …

"Why don't you stay by my side? Apart from the five million, I'll give you twenty thousand yuan a month in the future. Wanwan, I really like you. I thought you were pretty a long time ago."

As he spoke, Zhong Muchu began to make a move on Mo Han. Immediately after, he was so excited that even his mouth moved.

Mo Han instantly blushed and stood up from the sofa, "Uncle Zhong!"

She curled up her fingers forcefully, the last glimmer of hope remaining in her heart. She did not want to tear her face apart just like that.

"What are you so excited about! Although I want you, I don't like to be forced. I want you to be willing."

As he spoke, Zhong Muchu also stood up and placed his hands on Mo Han's shoulders, pressing her down.

Mo Han only felt that those hands were extremely disgusting. Fortunately, Zhong Muchu quickly removed them.

After a pause, Zhong Muchu continued to persuade, "Wanwan, that's five million yuan for me. I'm a pure businessman and I can't afford to lose money. Go back and think about it. If you can figure it out, come and find me. I'll be staying here for the next few days."

Mo Han gritted her teeth and raised her chin to look at the middle-aged man in front of her.

After a while, she gathered her strength and said in a hoarse voice, "Zhong Muchu, it was my father who helped you when you were in the most difficult situation. If it weren't for him …"

"I have already paid back the money your father lent me. At that time, I paid him a lot of interest."

"You--"

"Wanwan, if you follow me, I won't treat you wrongly. Other than not being able to marry you, as long as it's what you want, I'll find a way to bring it to you with both hands."

Suddenly remembering something, Zhong Muchu smiled and said, "You are not a big girl now. I heard that you gave birth to a child before, but that child died of illness."

"Wanwan, it's not me who said you. Follow me and you won't suffer at all."

Like boiling a frog in warm water, Zhong Muchu wasn't in a hurry at all. Instead, he was even more interested.

If Mo Han had agreed to it from the beginning, he might have hesitated. After all, it was five million yuan. It was just a woman. In all these years, he had never lacked a woman by his side.

More importantly, Zhong Muchu was very clear in his heart that the person who was in a hurry should be Mo Han.

The next moment, Mo Han suddenly stood up. She looked down at that gentle face, and a few interesting idioms suddenly popped up in her mind-"gentle scum"...

These two words describe this kind of person, right?

On the surface, he looked refined, cultured, and cultured, but in reality, he was a scum.

"Uncle Zhong, it's fine if you don't want to lend it to me. Why are you insulting me like this? My father told me that you have to be conscientious. If I follow you, wouldn't I hurt your wife's feelings?"

After saying that, Mo Han turned around and left without hesitation.

Zhong Muchu was stunned for a moment. The meat that reached his mouth was going to be uneatable!

He smiled coldly. The woman that Zhong Muchu had taken a fancy to had never failed.

This time, it was no exception.

"Since they're all here, don't leave for that worthless pride!"

As he spoke, Zhong Muchu walked behind Mo Han and sneered as he reached out to hug her.

Mo Han suddenly shook and almost subconsciously turned around. She raised her hand and slapped Zhong Muchu's face fiercely, then pushed him away when he wasn't paying attention.

The golden spectacles on the bridge of his nose fell to the ground with a "pa" sound.

For a moment, Zhong Muchu was stunned. He never thought that this girl would be so bold!

It was precisely because of this daze that Mo Han turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

She was very familiar with the structure of the clubhouse. She quickly threw off her pursuers and found a public bathroom.

He skillfully took out a small box from his backpack and carefully took out a thin membrane that was as thin as a cicada's wing from the box, bit by bit covering the clean and beautiful face with the membrane.

By the time Mo Han came out of the bathroom again, she had already become the inconspicuous nanny, Mo Tang.

Just as she was about to enter the elevator, she heard a burst of hurried footsteps. At the same time, she also scolded angrily.

"Ma De! Where did that stinking girl go? The security guard at the entrance didn't say that anyone had left."

"Since she hasn't gone out, she must still be in the clubhouse. Let's just look for her."

"Find! Continue searching!"

…

Mo Han lowered her head slightly and took a few steps back to the wall, almost sticking to it.

Then, she watched helplessly as the bodyguards chasing after her ran over.

She breathed a sigh of relief and immediately walked towards the elevator entrance. She had to leave this place as soon as possible.

As for the money, think of another way!

Just as Mo Han took a step forward, a hoarse and familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind her, "Miss Mo …"

She suddenly shook, and her fingers that were hanging on both sides of her thigh couldn't help but tighten.

Mo Han slowly turned around and a cold and moist face forcefully barged into her eyes.

She lowered her eyes and silently withdrew the intense hatred that surged in the depths of her eyes. She asked softly, "President Meng, is there something wrong with you calling me?"

Meng Sheng took a few steps forward and stood in front of Mo Han. His eyes darkened slightly and he said, "Nothing. I'm just a little curious. Why did Miss Mo appear here?"

"I don't remember President Fu coming over tonight."

Mo Han took a deep breath, then pursed her lips and smiled, "President Meng, I'm here …"

Before she could finish her sentence, a clear voice that was as clear as jade suddenly sounded, "Sister, I've been waiting for you in the private room! Seeing that you haven't come up for a long time, I thought something had happened to you."

"Oh right, why are you with President Meng?"

Mo Han was delighted and happily looked at the child's face that was walking towards her. It was too timely. "When I met President Meng on the way, I had a few simple greetings. He saved my life before."

Tong Yan walked forward and quietly protected Mo Han behind her. She smiled and said, "President Meng, thank you for saving my sister. I'll treat you to dinner another day as a thank you for saving my life."

Meng Sheng curled his lips in amusement and teased, "Is her life so worthless?"

"…"

Tong Yan suddenly choked.

Mo Han immediately grabbed him and shook her head at him invisibly, "Xiao Yan, let's go!"

She rejected and hated this man from the bottom of her heart. Even if it was acting, she was unwilling to look at him.

Tong Yan wanted to say something, but was stopped by Mo Han.

Meng Sheng knew very well that she did not want to cause any complications, nor did she want to expose her identity so early.

Meng Sheng narrowed his eyes invisibly as he looked at the figure that had turned around and left.

He took out his phone and looked at the familiar phone number on the screen.

In the end, he gave up.

As long as she didn't admit that the phone number belonged to her, so what?

"Brother, is she really Sister Wanwan?" Zhou Hai frowned tightly, his face full of worry.

He had personally experienced how much this aunt hated them. If she really was Sister Wanwan …

Impossible!

Zhou Haihai didn't want to think about this.

Meng Sheng lowered his eyes and whispered, "Nine out of ten. Didn't you check it out last time? That mobile phone number registered Zhao Yi's name. Zhao Yi is the person Fu Yuchen trusted the most."

"And that voice …"

Zhou Haihai was stunned and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with the voice?"

Meng Sheng suddenly laughed, a rare warmth flashing through his eyes. "Listen, it's like the voice in his memory."

Zhou Hai scratched the back of his head suspiciously, not understanding what he was talking about.

However, this did not affect Meng Sheng's judgment in the slightest.

"Ocean, send someone to investigate. Why did Miss Mo appear here so late?"