However, that gaze was as sharp as a knife, causing Liang Siyi to feel a chill on her back and feel even more embarrassed.

Even so, she still did not let go, and the smile on her red lips became even brighter.

"Siyi, are you really going to marry a man who will never like you in this lifetime?" Fu Yuchen, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked.

Liang Siyi raised her smiling face.

She watched quietly like that, her expression very serious, as if she was looking at a work of art that she could not let go of.

*

"Brother, I went to the surveillance room to set up surveillance. Guess, guess what I saw?"

Zhou Haihai hurriedly ran in front of Meng Sheng, panting.

Even though winter was approaching, he was still drenched in sweat, and because he was too excited, he could not even speak properly.

Meng Sheng raised his head and looked at him with a smile in his eyes. "Then tell me, what did you see?"

"Brother." Zhou Haihai swallowed another hard mouthful of saliva, "I, I saw Sister Wanwan."

The next second, the smile on Meng Sheng's lips froze, and his face turned pale.

He stood up and lost control of himself. He grabbed Zhou Haihai's arm forcefully and his voice trembled uncontrollably, "Ocean, tell me, where did you see her?"

"Brother, it hurts! It hurts!"

Zhou Haihai was caught by Meng Sheng and screamed.

Meng Sheng was shocked, as if he had suddenly regained his senses.

He slowly loosened his grip and helped Zhou Hai tidy his clothes. "Sorry, I was so excited when I first heard her news. Tell me, where did you see her?" He said.

"Brother, it's like this. When I watched the surveillance footage, I retreated backwards. I only saw Auntie walk out of the bathroom, but I didn't see the Great G.o.d walk in. However …"

"I saw Sister Wanwan walk in," Zhou Hai's expression became a little strange.

After that, I looked forward and saw Sister Wanwan running out of the 901 Presidential Suite. Brother, I went to the front desk to check that the Presidential Suite was occupied by a person named Zhong Muchu.

Seeing that Meng Sheng had been silent, Zhou Hai thought for a moment and said the most terrifying conjecture, "Brother, is there any connection between Auntie and Sister Wanwan?"

"In other words, is Auntie Sister Wanwan?"

He stared at the surveillance video for a long time and didn't see Mo Han walk out of the bathroom.

This could only mean one thing. Auntie Mo Han was disguised as a disguise.

After a pause, Zhou Haihai continued, "Brother, I also found that the person surnamed Zhong seemed to have sent a bodyguard to catch Sister Wanwan."

Meng Sheng suddenly smiled, and the corner of his mouth slightly wriggled, "Mo Tang, Tang Tang …"

"Brother, you …"

Looking at Meng Sheng's foolish smile, Zhou Haihai's mouth twitched fiercely. What's wrong with my brother? Wouldn't he be happy and stupid?

Zhou Haihai frowned and waved his hand in front of him, "Brother, brother, why are you laughing so foolishly!"

The smile on Meng Sheng's face instantly subsided.

A pair of black eyes as deep as a swamp looked coldly at the ocean around them and said in a calm voice, "Ocean, help me check on this Zhong Muchu. Why did he meet Wanwan in the clubhouse's suite?"

"Brother, that person clearly wants to bully Sister Wanwan. I saw in the surveillance video that Sister Wanwan escaped from his room. Why don't you let me find an opportunity to teach him a lesson?"

The thought of avenging Sister Wanwan immediately made Zhou Haiyang eager to try.

Meng Sheng patted the back of his head and smiled, "That's a good idea! But you can't let him find out when you hit someone."

"Brother, you underestimate me too much! How could I be discovered? Just wait and see."

"Always remember that safety comes first."

…

In the presidential suite.

Zhong Muchu collapsed onto the sofa and sighed regretfully. The cooked duck that had reached his mouth actually flew away like this.

He raised his head and looked at the bodyguard who was reporting to him, "Forget it if you can't find him. All of you, go out!"

This Cloud City was not his territory. If it was really because of a woman, it wouldn't benefit him at all.

"Yes, boss."

Soon, Zhong Muchu was the only person left in the huge presidential suite. He picked up his phone and made a phone call.

Twenty minutes later.

The doorbell in his room suddenly rang.

Zhong Muchu immediately revealed a satisfied smile and muttered to himself, "You came so quickly!"

He got up and went to open the door.

The moment the door opened, a woman dressed in gorgeous clothes instantly squeezed in through the crack of the door.

Zhong Muchu was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and rubbed his chin. This girl was really tasty!

"Turn around and don't peek!" The woman smiled and said angrily, "You're not allowed to peek!"

Zhong Muchu immediately turned around obediently, thinking in his heart, "Is this to surprise him?" There must be a lot of tips in the future.

The next second, he was still immersed in a beautiful fantasy, and his head was suddenly covered by a thick sack.

There was only a faint glimmer of light in front of him.

Immediately after, before he could regain his senses, a burst of intense pain came from his body, and a series of pig-like howls rose and fell.

The two bodyguards standing outside the door exchanged glances and saw the playfulness in each other's eyes.

Zhong Muchu liked to play excitement, and he played it very well. They were all very clear about it as bodyguards.

Therefore, they only laughed at his miserable scream.

After a series of fists and kicks, Zhong Muchu was lifted and thrown onto the sofa, curled up in pain.

He gritted his teeth and asked in shock, "You, who are you? I have no grievances or enmity with you, why would I do this?"

Zhou Haihai, who was dressed in heavy makeup and disguised as a woman, sneered and raised his fist again.

Each strike seemed heavy, but it wasn't vital.

Zhong Muchu's face twisted in pain. He felt even more humiliated in his heart, but he could only beg for mercy, "Don't, don't hit me. I won't ask anything anymore. I won't ask anymore …"

Zhou Hai proudly stepped on the sofa and said, "Alright! If you don't ask, then it's my turn to ask."

Zhong Muchu's heart skipped a beat, his curled up body trembling like a sieve, "You, what do you want to ask?"

Zhou Haihai sneered and said, "What was the relationship between the woman who came to see you an hour ago and you? Why did she come to see you? What did you do to her? One by one, come from the real thing. Otherwise, my fist will fall again."

"I, I said, I said, as long as it was you who asked, I would say …"

Thinking of the intense pain coming from his body, Zhong Muchu did not dare to resist anything.

Seeing Zhong Muchu being so sensible, Zhou Haiyang reluctantly stopped.

Zhong Muchu thought for a moment and could only summon her truthfully, "She, her name is Mo Han. She is a former friend of mine. She came to me to borrow money from me. The moment she opened her mouth, it was five million yuan."

"But she didn't think about it. That's five million! It's not fifty thousand, five million. As a businessman, how could I lend five million to a woman who doesn't have anything!"

"If you want my five million yuan, you must pay something. Since she doesn't have the money to pay me back, then you can only …"

Before Zhong Muchu could finish his sentence, Zhou Haihai's fist had already fallen, and his mouth was even lowered as he cursed, "What the fuck are you! You actually dare to have such a dirty heart towards my sister Wanwan! Do you think my fist can't beat you to death?"

Zhong Muchu howled endlessly in pain and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Stop, stop, stop …"

"Say you're wrong! Say you won't dare to do it again!"

"I, I was wrong. I don't dare to do it anymore. I swear, I won't dare to do it again."

…

Zhou Hai walked out of the room, still wearing heavy makeup. He even coquettishly teased the bodyguard at the door.

The two bodyguards snickered at the thought of their boss's special hobbies.

In order to make the performance realistic, Zhou Haihai stuffed the business cards he had picked up from somewhere into the chests of the two bodyguards. "Brothers, these are my business cards. Remember to look for me when you come back to play!"

The two bodyguards laughed lascivious and reached out to touch Zhou Haihai's face, but he quickly dodged them.

In the room.

Zhong Muchu's hands and feet were tied, and his mouth was stuffed with a pair of stinking socks. He couldn't even shout for help.

After Zhong Muchu left, Zhou Haihai immediately found Meng Sheng and told him the news he had found.

"Brother, why did Sister Wanwan borrow such a large sum of money from this Zhong? Five million! This is not a small sum."

Zhou Haihai asked Meng Sheng curiously as he tugged at the wig on his head.

Meng Sheng frowned slightly and said, "Cha Lin Qinchang!"

"Apart from him, I can't think of anyone else who can make Wanwan do this."

Wanwan had always attached great importance to love and righteousness, especially Lin Qinchang, who was her only relative in this world.

Most importantly, when Mo Rongsheng passed away, the relatives of the Mo Clan saw that she had become an orphan and began to argue about dividing up the property. Some even didn't hesitate to hit her when she fell into a well …

Lin Qinchang was the only one who helped Mo Han organize the funeral for Mo Rongsheng and also helped her stop the reporters.

Zhou Haihai seemed to recall something. He carefully looked at Meng Sheng and said, "Brother, Lin Qinchang probably owes another gambling debt! Last time it was 500,000 yuan, this time …"

Thinking of Mo Han borrowing five million from that scum, Zhou Hai couldn't help but "hiss" and suck in a breath of cold air.

"By the way, Brother, Miss Lu set up the trap last time. It shouldn't be her this time!"

Meng Sheng narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes. He said, "Go investigate! Give me the news as soon as you find out."

"Alright, brother, I'll do it now!"

Zhou Hai turned around to leave. Suddenly, he remembered something. He forcefully stabilized his body and asked, "Brother, do you want to contact her that night?"

"I know what to do. You go get busy first!"

As he said this, his angular face didn't have the slightest bit of emotion.

On the other side, Tong Yan also found the news.

He immediately called Fu Yuchen and told him to hurry up and check the email …

Fu Yuchen, who was sitting in the study, stared at the computer screen with a pair of cold eyes.

The more he saw it, the more gloomy his expression became.

Lin Qinchang actually went to the high seas with someone to gamble. Moreover, he still owed a huge amount of gambling debts!

"Second brother, I always feel that this matter is not simple. It's too unreasonable!"

On the other end of the phone, Tong Yan said her opinion.

"After the Mo Clan went bankrupt, Lin Qinchang lost his backing and was basically able to get enough food and clothing. Even if he was infected with the bad habit of gambling, who would lend him so much gambling money?"

"This is obvious. If you lose the money, you won't be able to get it back."

Pausing for a moment, Tong Yan continued, "Second brother, I seem to have smelled a conspiracy."

"Oh right, Second Brother, I also found out that the person who lent Lin Qinchang a usury loan was the person who brought him to gamble. He borrowed a sum of money from him half a month ago. The amount was not big, 500,000 yuan."

"Five hundred thousand?"

Fu Yuchen frowned invisibly. He suddenly remembered that Mo Han had borrowed money from him last time.