After a long time, Meng Sheng's eyes turned inch by inch cold as he walked towards her step by step.

The dull sound of footsteps was like a heavy hammer smashing into her chest.

Lu Xinqing forcefully curled her fingers and watched helplessly as he approached, until her slender neck once again landed in the palm of that large palm.

The man's fingers were very beautiful, slender, and had distinct joints, but they suddenly tightened.

Lu Xinqing's pupils suddenly shrank.

Before she could regain her senses, Meng Sheng had already let go, but the next moment, he suddenly pulled Lu Xinqing up and fiercely threw her onto * 's big bed, while he leaned over.

He whispered in her ear, "Sugar, sugar …"

Lu Xinqing's fingers tightly held onto the blanket, tears flowing down the corners of her eyes silently.

As he walked out of Lu Xinqing's bedroom, the intense desire in Meng Sheng's eyes was forced back by him bit by bit, and he returned to his usual gentle and humble appearance.

"Sir, would you like to have breakfast?"

As they passed by the living room, a servant walked over and asked Meng Sheng.

He shook his head with a smile and said, "I still have things to attend to, so I won't stay for breakfast."

In the bedroom, Lu Xinqing was like a walking corpse, lying on the bed with her eyes closed and lifeless.

She remembered the man's frenzied charge into her body, the name of another woman he had called in her ear, and the cruelest words he had said to her without any politeness …

The hatred in his heart was like a storm created by a tsunami, enough to destroy everything.

After a while, Lu Xinqing slowly opened her eyes and heard the voice of the servant in the villa, "Miss, sir has already left. He said that he still has things to attend to, so he can't stay and have breakfast with you."

"I know."

She laughed.

That man was always like this. In front of outsiders, he always looked as gentle as jade.

Lu Xinqing lowered her eyes and sneered. Then, she picked up the phone on the bedside table.

The last time she met Liang Si, she asked for Mo Han's phone number from Liang Siyi. Mo Han was released from prison. As a good friend, she should welcome her!

He stretched out his slender white finger and lightly tapped on the screen of his phone.

At that time, Mo Han was sitting in the car, holding her phone and preparing to call the last person on the list. After an entire morning of hard work, one of them, Li Guodong, was willing to lend her one million yuan.

This made her happy and grateful.

Just as she was about to dial out her last phone number, the phone that she had been holding in her palm suddenly rang.

One belonged to Cloud City's mobile phone number.

Mo Han hesitated for a moment, then picked it up. A hoarse and mocking voice immediately came from the handset, "Mo Han, it's me. Lu Xinqing, let's meet if we have time!"

In that instant, she felt her blood freeze and her fingers curled up tightly as she held the phone.

His body was trembling, and his face was deathly pale.

Mo Han took a deep breath and suppressed the grief and indignation in her heart. She said word by word, "Lu Xinqing, do you think it's necessary for me to meet you?"

"Don't be like this! At least we used to be friends." Lu Xinqing said, "Besides, your former boyfriend is now my boyfriend. Mo Han, I really feel that I am fated to meet you."

As she said this, she proudly curled her red lips. The once lofty Miss Mo was finally trampled under her feet.

After a pause, Lu Xinqing continued, "Right, you're worrying about money now! How about this, you be my assistant for a month, and I'll give you one million."

"Think about it carefully. With your current situation, it should be very difficult to find a good job!"

Mo Han suddenly trembled. An ominous omen arose from the bottom of her heart. Even her breathing became rapid. "Lu Xinqing, how did you know that I was short of money now?"

"Of course, A-Cheng told me. Mo Han, your uncle owes 10 million usury. If you don't repay it for him, he'll have to wait for his death. You won't have the heart to watch your only relative die, right?"

"Alright, I'll meet you."

…

Half an hour later.

Mo Han invited Lu Xinqing to a coffee shop.

She rushed there ten minutes in advance, picked an unremarkable seat in the corner, and ordered another cup of Southern Mountain and a dessert.

As Mo Han ate, she patiently waited for Lu Xinqing, recalling her words from time to time.

Suddenly, an idea that made her heart palpitate flashed like a flash of light.

The fingers holding the coffee cup slowly tightened. Mo Han bit the corner of her lips. Could it be that Meng Sheng already knew her identity?

Must know.

It was because of this that he deliberately sent people to investigate after meeting him at the clubhouse last night. With his methods, he would naturally be able to easily find his purpose of appearing at the clubhouse.

After hesitating for a moment, she hurriedly picked up her phone and called Zhong Muchu.

Soon, a pleasantly surprised voice came from the phone. "Miss Mo, have you figured it out? My secretary is always waiting. All you need to do is send me the bank account opening information."

Mo Han lowered her eyes and took a long breath. "Mr. Zhong, can you tell me who made you change your mind?" She asked.

She did not believe that Zhong Muchu would easily change his original decision. He must have experienced something.

On the other end of the phone, Zhong Muchu was stunned.

He remembered that in the middle of the night, the boy surnamed Meng walked into his room.

As for him, he was tied to the head of the bed, unable to move.

"Call Mo Han. Tell her that you are willing to lend her the five million yuan. Of course, you don't need to pay for that money. Just tell me after you get her bank account information."

"Also, you can't let her detect my existence."

"Mr. Zhong, I know you're looking for a good project investment in Cloud City, so you'd better not play tricks on me."

…

Zhong Muchu shook his head at the thought of Meng Cheng's cold gaze. He said righteously, "Of course, you made me change my mind. I've been thinking about it all night. I made a mistake before. I sincerely apologize to you."

"Wanwan, based on my friendship with your father, you can barely accept the money!"

Seeing that Zhong Muchu refused to say anything, Mo Han sneered and sneered, "It's Meng Sheng, the boss of MT Group. You've already met him, haven't you?"

"You--"

Zhong Muchu choked so hard that he couldn't say a word.

"Looks like I guessed correctly."

"Wanwan, what are you talking about, Meng Sheng, the boss of the MT Group? I don't even know this person. It's just that I figured it out myself. I want to transfer the money …"

Before Zhong Muchu could finish his sentence, Mo Han's eyes narrowed and she suddenly said, "Alright! I'll send the bank account opening message to your phone now, and I'll wait for you to transfer the money."

"You, you agreed?"

Hearing that Mo Han had changed his mind, Zhong Muchu finally heaved a sigh of relief. If she did not agree, he intended to kneel in front of her.

"Yes, I agree."

Afraid that Mo Han would go back on his word, Zhong Muchu hurriedly urged, "Then send me an account opening message right now."

After hanging up, Mo Han quickly edited her bank account opening information and clicked Send!

Then she put the phone back in her pocket.

He wolfed down the rest of the dessert and coffee, got up, and left without hesitation.

With this five million yuan, I'll pay five million yuan for that apartment.

After leaving the cafe, Mo Han did not leave immediately. Instead, she sat in the car.

She saw Lu Xinqing walk in.

At this moment, it was a full fifteen minutes late from the time they had agreed.

Not long after, Mo Han's phone rang. She picked it up and took a look. It was Lu Xinqing who called. She did not answer and let her phone vibrate in her pocket.

A few minutes later, Lu Xinqing angrily walked out of the cafe, her face almost twisted.

Mo Han had been sitting in the car with a mocking smile on her face.

Seeing Lu Xinqing drive away, she picked up her phone and dialed the missed call.

"Mo Han, what are you doing? Why didn't I see you in the coffee shop?"

Mo Han smiled and raised the corner of her lips, "But I saw you."

Lu Xinqing seemed to recognize the complacency in her words, and her expression instantly changed. She gritted her teeth and said, "You deliberately played me?!"

"That's right! Miss Lu, I did it on purpose. How does it feel to be played with?"

The afternoon sun was very warm and squeezed in through the car window. It just happened to land on that clean and beautiful little face.

Mo Han crossed her chest with one arm and leaned lazily against the seat. Her red lips lifted into a smile that did not conceal the ridicule and mockery within.

Lu Xinqing was instantly enraged.

Her face turned green and pale. She gritted her teeth hatefully and said, "Mo Han, you still think of yourself as the lofty Miss Mo back then! That's 10 million yuan. Even if you sell yourself now, it probably isn't worth so much. I think …"

"Mo Han, you should give up on him. He's just a vicious gambler."

"It's only 10 million yuan. There's no need for Miss Lu to worry for me."

"Miss Lu, if you have some free time, why don't you look at your boyfriend so that you don't get dumped?"

Lu Xinqing's heart trembled, and she instantly reprimanded Mo Han like a frightened little wild cat, "What do you mean?"

Mo Han lowered her eyes and smiled. She said in a light tone, "Literally! Miss Lu, what isn't yours isn't yours after all. Even if you try your best to snatch it over, you may not be able to defend it."

"Mo Han, don't forget who caused your Mo Clan to go bankrupt! Who forced your father to jump off the building and commit suicide! And who sent you to prison for a few years!"

"I haven't forgotten! I remember very clearly, so ah! Lu Xinqing, just wait. One day, I will make you lose everything you have now and make the man you love the most abandon you."

After saying that, Mo Han hung up without hesitation.

She held her phone tightly, her slender body trembling uncontrollably, and hatred filled the depths of her eyes.

On the other end of the phone, Lu Xinqing was furious.

After a long time, she relaxed a little and picked up her phone to call Liang Siyi.

She didn't need to look for Mo Han anymore, this plan had completely failed …

Lu Xinqing knew that man very well. He would definitely try his best to help Mo Han.

Even if Mo Han refused, he still wouldn't give up.

Liang Siyi, who was on the other end of the phone, was so angry that her nose almost tilted. She had thought of everything. Once Mo Han left Cloud City, the person she had arranged in advance would follow …

From now on, the splasher surnamed Mo would never appear next to Fu Yuchen again.

Unfortunately, something unexpected happened.

Liang Siyi took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. Then, she strode out of her house.

In the living room, Bai Shumeng was reading a picture book with Lanlan. One old man and one young man were talking and laughing, but Lanlan coughed from time to time.

When Bai Shumeng heard Liang Siyi's footsteps, she looked up at her indifferently and said inadvertently, "Siyi, don't you think it's not good for your reputation to live here without even getting married to Yuchen?"