Baby! Be good! Don't be afraid! Your husband isn't a wild animal!

Li Hanchen knew she was shy, so he gave her some time to accept him. He smiled and said, "I was just kidding, but I hope you'll like me someday."

Su Yue bit her lip, not daring to meet his gaze, and turned to look out the window. Her feelings were complicated, and she didn't know what she was feeling or why her heart was racing.

The car arrived at Moyuan in about 30 minutes.

The car arrived at the manor, Su Yue got out, and Li Hanchen followed.

"Thank you for bringing me back tonight," Su Yue said politely.

"You don't need to be so polite with me. I don't want you to feel awkward around me." Li Hanchen looked at her with deep affection.

She felt a little flustered and didn't dare to look him in the eye. This man was too good at flirting. "It's getting late, so I won't keep you for tea."

"Okay," he said, not wanting to push too hard, he needed to give her some space. "Can we add each other on WeChat?"

Su Yue looked up and met his possessive gaze. She seemed unable to refuse and nodded as if possessed, "Okay."

The two added each other on WeChat, and Li Hanchen didn't stay any longer, saying, "I'm going back now, goodnight."

His voice is very pleasant, almost magical; even his "goodnight" can stir one's heartstrings.

Li Hanchen got into the car, rolled down the window, and said with some reluctance, "I'm leaving."

"Okay~" Su Yue nodded.

The driver started the car and drove away. Su Yue stood in the garden for a long time, unable to come back to her senses, and a smile unconsciously appeared on her face.

The old residence of the Mo family.

Mi Qian's phone rang. Seeing that it was Mo Haoqian calling, she hesitated for a moment, but still answered, "Master."

"Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?" Mo Haoqian asked, sounding displeased.

"I just went to take a shower," Mi Qian lied.

"Come out and keep me company," Mo Haoqian said.

Hearing his words, Mi Qian felt extremely disgusted. She didn't want him to touch her anymore. She was Mo Yeting's woman and didn't want him to have anything to do with her.

"I got my period today," she lied again.

"You're not lying to me, are you?" Mo Haoqian said.

"Really? Do you want me to take a picture and show it to you?" she said, exasperated.

"Damn it!" Mo Haoqian hung up the phone immediately.

Mi Qian finally breathed a sigh of relief and took out her phone to text the man whose contact name was Mo Yeting: [Ah Ting, are you asleep?]

The man frowned slightly upon seeing the message, then replied to the woman, "I'm already in bed."

Mi Qian: [I miss you. Can we be together tonight?]

Man: [I can't get away, how about I ask you out in a couple of days?]

Seeing the man coaxing her, she felt a sweet warmth in her heart. She thought that perhaps Gu Zhihua was there, and he couldn't make it convenient for her.

Mi Qian: [Ah Ting, do you really love me?]

The man felt nauseous upon seeing this message. What a love-struck fool! How could Mr. Mo love you?

Man: [Love, I love you.]

Mi Qian: [So what about your wife?]

Man: [I can only give you love, not a title, but I don't want to give you up either. I'll buy you a manor. If you want to stay with me, great; if not, consider it a breakup fee.]

How could Mi Qian possibly refuse? Mo Yeting is so outstanding; even if she were to be his mistress, she could live with complete freedom.

Mi Qian: [If I were in danger, would you protect me?]

Man: Yes.

Seeing the man's firm answer, she suddenly felt a mischievous urge and wanted Gu Zhihua to know about her and Mo Yeting.

Wait a little longer. Tomorrow is the bidding conference. If Mo Yeting wins the bid, she will turn against Mo Haoqian. Then she will find a way to let Gu Zhihua know that Mo Yeting and she have already slept together. If Gu Zhihua can't stand it and divorces him, she can take over.

Hillside villa.

Zhou Xuelan slunk into the villa. Mo Haoqian, who was sitting lazily on the sofa, sat up straight when he saw her like this. Seeing that she had come back alone, he asked curiously, "Mom, why did you come back by yourself? Where's Dad?"

"Don't even mention it. Your dad doesn't want a divorce anymore because of that bitch Su Yue. He wants to end this relationship with me," Zhou Xuelan said dejectedly as she sat down on the sofa.

"Mom, it's alright. Who are Su Yue and the others? After tomorrow, once I win the bid, Mo Yeting and his mother will be out of the picture," Mo Haoqian said confidently.

"No, I must ruin Su Yue's reputation." She had already figured out what to do while on the way back by car.

"Mom, what do you want?" Mo Haoqian asked.

"I think..." she said.

"Mom, when it comes to being cunning and treacherous, you're the one who should stand up for her," Mo Haoqian praised.

"I won't let Su Yue win," she said, standing up. "I'm going upstairs now."

She went upstairs, grabbed her pajamas, and planned to take a bath. When Mo Jinfeng returned, she would use her charm to conquer him!

She took her pajamas into the bathroom and was startled when she saw herself in the mirror.

The bathroom mirror was brightly lit, and the wrinkles on her face were clearly visible under her heavy makeup. Perhaps due to makeup smudging and excessive facial expressions, the powder had caked up, making her look like a ghost.

She was furious. Nothing had gone right that night. When she removed her makeup and saw the fine lines and freckles on her face, she thought of Su Yue's face and became even angrier. That woman must have had plastic surgery. No one stays young for no reason.

She was halfway through her shower when she heard a noise coming from the room, and she knew that Mo Jinfeng had returned.

She grabbed a bath towel, casually wrapped it around her body, and went out barefoot.

Seeing her like this, Mo Jinfeng had no interest whatsoever. His mind was filled with Su Yue, and he was worried that Su Yue would fall for that man.

"Honey~ you're back." Zhou Xuelan walked over in a sweet voice.

"I'll sleep in the room next door tonight." He grabbed his pajamas and was about to leave.

Zhou Xuelan quickly hugged him from behind, "Husband, don't you really love me anymore? What did I do wrong?"

She started crying. In the past, whenever she shed tears, Mo Jinfeng would feel heartbroken and would comfort her.

Mo Jinfeng pried her hands off, turned to look at her, and said very seriously, "You didn't do anything wrong. It's my fault. I shouldn't have cheated on you during our marriage. Now I've hurt Su Yue and you. I can't lie to myself. I love Su Yue."

Zhou Xuelan hadn't expected that crying wouldn't work on him. She took off the bath towel, "Husband~ I want to..."

Mo Jinfeng's mind was entirely on Su Yue, and he remained unmoved by her appearance. "Let's calm down first."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Mo Jinfeng..." Zhou Xuelan shouted behind him, but he didn't turn around.

Zhou Xuelan clenched her fists. Su Yue, it's all Su Yue's fault. Why was she so lucky to survive? She didn't fall into the sea and die.

If it weren't for her, I would already be Mrs. Mo. Fine, Su Yue, aren't you so self-righteous? I'll make you a notorious slut known to everyone in the capital! Let's see how you remain so righteous then! Mo Jinfeng will only find you disgusting!