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

"Don't be nervous, I'm just trying to help you." Mo Yeting revealed a strange smile.

Song Mianmian always felt that this man was terrifying. He was clearly smiling, but it gave people the creeps.

"The man in room 102 should be under the influence of the drug," Mo Yeting casually ordered. "Bring Fu Yanche in, then throw this woman in."

Upon receiving the order, Leng Yan helped Fu Yanche to the private room.

Upon hearing this, Song Mianmian panicked. What exactly did this man want to do? Putting her and Fu Yanche together was one thing, but what was the meaning of Zhou Yu?

"Aren't you a wild child? You're probably still not satisfied with the three of you playing together!" Mo Yeting sneered.

"What...what do you want to do?" Song Mianmian's heart sank. If everyone saw this, she would never be able to enter the Fu family again.

Gu Zhihua finally understood her husband's purpose. She looked at Song Mianmian and said, "Song Mianmian, we've settled both the old and new scores. After tonight, you will become the laughingstock of Kyoto."

"Gu Zhihua, how dare you treat me like this? Your parents will never let you get away with this, and they will never forgive you in this lifetime," Song Mianmian threatened.

"Do you think I still care?" Gu Zhihua said as she saw Leng Yan come out. "Leng Yan, throw her in."

Leng Yan came over and dragged Song Mianmian into the private room. As she struggled, she shouted, "Let me go! You're asking for it..."

"You're the one who's courting death. It's a shame to let you die. Go into the private room and enjoy yourself. Isn't this what you wanted?" Gu Zhihua's chilling voice rang out.

Leng Yan forcefully pushed her inside. Song Mianmian staggered a few steps and arrived at the private room. She saw that Zhou Yu was already delirious and was looking at her with eyes that seemed to want to devour her. Fu Yanche had woken up at some point, and his expression also seemed off...

She came to her senses and tried to run away, but as soon as she turned around, Zhou Yu pounced on her and hugged her tightly.

"Let me go, Zhou Yu, wake up, I'm Song Mianmian." She struggled.

"It doesn't matter who you are, all I want right now is..." he said with a grin.

"How dare you! I am Fu Yanche's fiancée..."

"Shut up!" Fu Yanche still had some sense.

"Ah Che, let me explain..."

"I heard everything you said to Gu Zhihua just now. It was all your doing, you bitch, you orchestrated this whole thing to frame her!" Fu Yanche said weakly.

Zhou Yu found it too noisy, which made him even more irritable. He roughly tore at Song Mianmian's dress, and with a ripping sound, the dress was torn to shreds.

"Ah~ Ah Che, save me~" Song Mianmian is now also feeling something strange in her body. She ate the food she had prepared for Gu Zhihua, and now it's starting to take effect.

Fu Yanche's eyes began to glaze over...

Soon after, irregular melodies began to drift from the private room…

Hearing the sounds coming from the private room, Gu Zhihua blushed and took Mo Yeting's hand, saying, "Honey, let's leave here."

"Find someone to go to the banquet hall and lure them over here," Mo Yeting said to Leng Yan.

"Yes, Fourth Master." Leng Yan felt a little embarrassed when he heard the voice inside, and quickly left.

Seeing Gu Zhihua's face turn bright red, Mo Yeting pulled her to another private room, closed and locked the door, and said, "Let's wait and see the show."

Gu Zhihua playfully pinned Mo Yeting against the wall, "Honey, when did you plan this?"

"No plan is needed. Song Mianmian is courting death on her own. She paved her own way to her doom," Mo Yeting explained, adding that he was just kicking her when she was down.

Gu Zhihua admired Mo Yeting very much. No wonder he could stand at the top of the pyramid and control everything.

She was lost in thought, forgetting just how intimate her and Mo Yeting's current position was.

Mo Yeting lowered his head, cupped her head, and kissed her.

"Ugh...husband~" She came to her senses, only to find herself pinned against the wall by him.

She quickly pushed Mo Yeting away, "Honey, we have important business to attend to~"

"We're doing something important." Seeing how cute she was, he wanted to tease her.

"Mo Yeting, you're not allowed to do anything reckless. At worst, I'll reward you properly when we get home tonight," she said quickly, afraid he might do something inappropriate.

Mo Yeting couldn't suppress the smirk on his face. This was great perk! He released Gu Zhihua, saying, "I'll do whatever my wife decides."

Leng Yan gave a waitress a stack of tips, said a few words, and then the waitress quickly ran to Old Master Fu and raised her voice, "Old Master Fu, something bad has happened! There are strange noises coming from room 102. I even heard that man calling that woman Mianmian."

Upon hearing this, Song Henian and Jiang Yao exchanged glances. Had their daughter already made a move?

"What?" Old Master Fu knew what the waiter meant. Today was his birthday banquet, and someone couldn't resist the temptation to cause trouble? His face instantly darkened.

"Could they be doing something shady in the private room?"

"The waitress phrased it subtly, but those who understand, understand."

"That's so exciting, I want to go and watch the drama unfold."

"It's bound to be amazing, right?"

"Mianmian, could it be Song Mianmian, the daughter of the Song family?"

"Maybe so, she doesn't seem to be in the banquet hall."

The people whispered among themselves.

Song Henian deliberately stepped forward and said, "Our Mianmian wouldn't do such a thing. Is there some misunderstanding?"

Jiang Yao thought to herself that although her daughter's reputation might be tarnished, at least she was with Fu Yanche. She would just need to get an explanation from the Fu family tonight. She also stepped forward to agree, "My daughter isn't that kind of person. Don't talk nonsense. Why don't you all go to the private room and see for yourselves?"

Old Master Fu's face was extremely grim. "Hmph! I'd like to see who dares to do such a dirty thing at my birthday banquet."

Jiang Yao and Song Henian exchanged another glance. Luckily it was Fu Yanche, otherwise their Song family would have been finished.

Old Master Fu stood up and walked towards the private room first.

Jiang Yao and Song Henian quickly followed, as did some other people who wanted to watch the drama unfold.

Room 102 was in complete chaos. They were still engrossed in their own little world and had no idea that others were approaching them.

Jiang Yao didn't know why, but she felt uneasy, though she couldn't quite put her finger on it. She instinctively tugged at Song Henian and whispered, "Is something wrong?"

"What could possibly happen? Just cry and whine and make the Fu family give our daughter an explanation." Song Henian thought to himself that this time the Fu family had no choice but to marry his daughter, and his company was saved.

Jiang Yao sighed; now she had no choice but to grit her teeth and continue acting.

The group arrived at the door of the private room. There was a lot of noise inside. Even through the door, one could imagine how intense it was!

"Speak louder..."

"Brother~"

"Honey~"