Feng Yuxi was thoroughly disciplined; after this lesson, he dared not even call Xuanxuan. Understanding his uncle’s bottom line, Feng Yuxi didn’t dare to even glance at Gu Zixuan. With Feng Yuxi behaving, Feng Chengjin’s mood slightly improved, but just then, Gu Zixuan got her period... Not being pregnant was a relief for Gu Zixuan. However, Feng Chengjin’s expression was too gloomy to look at, and Gu Zixuan knew why. But Feng Yuxi didn’t, so when Feng Yuxi saw Chengjin’s expression, he was so scared that he could only nod respectfully in greeting and detour away. After staying for a day and a half, he was so overwhelmed by the intimidating atmosphere that he didn’t know what to say. Taking advantage of Feng Chengjin’s brief absence, Yuxi quickly slipped back to the old mansion. Gu Zixuan didn’t mind much about this, but there was something she found strange. It seemed that the bodyguard who came to pick up Feng Yuxi was someone she had encountered when looking for the Demon at the tea house alongside the old gentleman. Gu Zixuan was still impressed by the inexplicable hostility that old gentleman showed her, but... After all, the distance from where Feng Yuxi got into the car was too far from the second-floor bedroom; Gu Zixuan thought it looked similar, yet didn’t dare to confirm, so she shook her head and smiled, attempting to forget... On the other side of Rong City. At this moment, He Xiaoqi’s eyes were deeply filled with resentment. Beside her, a girlfriend who came to listen was bewildered, "You mean, the man you like prefers your divorced sister-in-law?" "Yes." Remembering what Feng Yuxi said that day, He Xiaoqi realized she had never hated Gu Zixuan this much. If before, it was merely because things weren’t going well at home, personality clashes, really disliking Gu Zixuan’s princess demeanor, feeling she was more accomplished in everything, wanting to drive her out. This incident with Feng Yuxi thoroughly intensified her resolve that either she or Gu Zixuan would stay in existence. Even if her brother exploded in anger to intervene, it was no use! He Xiaoqi, cold and sinister, and the girlfriend next to her with a tattoo on her collarbone rolled her eyes and said, "How about we find a chance to take care of that woman?" He Xiaoqi coldly glanced at the girlfriend upon hearing this. Since the last incident, He Xiaoqi no longer wanted to associate with those people. The girlfriend hesitated and shrank her head, "I was just suggesting. If you don’t wish to accept it and don’t want to involve Mr. Wen, it’s okay." Upon mentioning this name, He Xiaoqi clenched her hands, filled with a deeper resentment. Yet, precisely because of this resentment, mixed with the same hatred for Gu Zixuan, a particularly sinister idea emerged in He Xiaoqi’s mind. Glancing at her girlfriend, He Xiaoqi said, "You say Mr. Wen has been wanting to apologize to me lately?" "Yes, everyone says there’s no overnight feud between couples, let alone you and Mr. Wen having had a proper liking for each other before. Aren’t the other few gentlemen always admiring your beauty, unable to hold back? Xiaoqi, in our circle, multi-partner relationships aren’t something shameful, besides..." The girlfriend cautiously tried to mediate, and by now, leaned closer, lowering her voice, "You also know your brother... those people are nearly dealt with, Mr. Wen... really wants to find a chance to show you his good side." Thinking about how her brother had privately started dealing with the families and gentlemen who bullied her, and then thinking of her recently suppressed reputation, He Xiaoqi arrogantly and proudly curled her lips, "He now doesn’t think I’m at the same level as him anymore." Excessive arrogance made the girlfriend’s eyes momentarily displeased, yet she sweetly smiled, "Of course, how can Mr. Wen’s family compare to the He Family in terms of wealth?" He Xiaoqi lifted her chin even more scornfully, paused briefly, lay back on the massage bed, and allowed the frightened technician around her to pretend they hadn’t heard, applying mask-like care products on her face. Coldly said, "Then give him a chance." Follow current novels on noveⅼfire.net Seeing He Xiaoqi relent, the girlfriend was overjoyed, "Okay, I’ll call Mr. Wen now. Just not sure how Xiaoqi plans to deal with Gu Zixuan..." He Xiaoqi waved to the technician, paused, leaned in and began to issue low-voiced instructions: "..." On the other side, upon learning He Xiaoqi was ready to make a move on Gu Zixuan, Liang Shiman curled her lips, finished listening to the report, and hung up the phone. "Got it, the timing is just right; otherwise, there are so many things that need explosive news as guidance, right?" Facing nods from the other side, Liang Shiman gently laughed off the screen. Now, looking at a woman about thirty standing nearby, looking fairly pretty but with a somewhat petty nature, she pursed her lips, "Are you sure Gu Zixuan is staying in the room at Shangpin Yuncui?" "Confirmed, her documents and everything are still there, I don’t know when she moved in, clothes, jewelry, bags, they’re all there... I only found out when I occasionally went there with my mom, Miss Liang... I’m sure Miss Gu is being kept by Mr. Feng." Opposite her stood Mrs. Xu’s daughter-in-law. Seeing Liang Shiman’s cool and elegant demeanor, she hesitated for a moment, then resolved herself and took out her phone from her handbag, flipping it open, "Look, I took quite a few photos, each of which proves she’s living there." Liang Shiman took the phone, glanced at the photos inside, and then her smile deepened. She handed the phone back, along with a wad of money wrapped in newspapers, to Mrs. Xu’s daughter-in-law, saying, "I’ll keep the phone, here, this is your reward of a hundred thousand yuan, and I’ll also get you the latest model of iPhone." Mrs. Xu’s daughter-in-law’s eyes lit up in disbelief, she couldn’t believe that she got such a reward just for reporting these things, "Is this really for me?" Liang Shiman nodded with a smile, "It’s all yours." "Ah, thank you, Miss Liang, thank you, you don’t even know, my mom actually wanted to throw the phone away and wouldn’t let me use it, it’s simply too much." Mrs. Xu’s daughter-in-law complained. Liang Shiman chuckled lightly and nodded towards the door, "If you’re sure the money is correct, then hurry and leave, don’t let anyone know you met me." "Understood, every two months, Mr. Feng’s apartment has the water, electricity, service, and gas proactively checked and repaired, they don’t have to guess it was me." With that, Mrs. Xu’s daughter-in-law packed all the money into her handbag and left excitedly. After a while, a shadow emerged from the side of the private room and looked at the phone, saying, "It seems time we can be more confident." "I was confident before. It’s just..." Liang Shiman picked up a manila envelope beside her, took out a stack of photos of Gu Zixuan meeting and dining with various men, and smirked, "This time, we can leave her no way out. I refuse to believe Feng Chengjin would dare to face the reputational scandal of marrying such a woman against his father’s and the whole Feng’s family’s pressure. After all, stomping her down is pointless; you have to make her lose everything she cares about and everyone she’s connected with for it to matter, right?" The maliciousness made the shadow let out a low laugh, "Yes." Liang Shiman smirked, contemplating the best timing to reveal it, under the dim lights of the Japanese-style private room, casting bizarre shadows on her face. At Feng Mansion, after a series of disturbances, it was already the weekend. As Gu Zixuan awoke from sleep, the first thing she saw was Feng Chengjin’s brooding expression. His tall and noble figure sitting by the bed reading looked handsome, exuding a minty comfort and quiet, yet the frown on his forehead... Gu Zixuan’s eyes curved with laughter at the sight. Feng Chengjin was too stifled for words, looking at Gu Zixuan, with a few traces of melancholy, "How many more days?" "Usually three to seven days, it depends." Gu Zixuan’s face was a bit flushed. She could feel the unsubsiding warmth beneath the covers from Feng Chengjin... Sure enough, hearing that figure, Feng Chengjin pursed his lips even more unhappily. Imagine coming back to the country, leaving everything behind, only to have it muddled for three days and then meeting her physiological period, no man could find it enjoyable. Especially when it’s him, who has only filled his hunger a few times in eight years, never enough. Looking at the perfect figure so close to him, Feng Chengjin was frustrated, and Gu Zixuan hid under the covers, snickering softly. Until Feng Chengjin’s frustration reached its peak, he tossed the book on the bedside table, flipped her over, and pressed his bare chest against hers, sealing her lips, "What’s so funny?" Gu Zixuan was teased to the core by his soft lips. Blushing, she giggled shyly and said, "Can’t I even laugh?" "No." A domineering aura flooded over her, and with that, Feng Chengjin, with wolf-like hunger, began to "threaten" her with astonishment. The feeling was so playful, Gu Zixuan hadn’t considered that in private, Feng Chengjin had this vengeful side. The laughing and playing stopped, but she couldn’t match his strength. They rolled and tussled on the bed until a familiar sensation grew stronger in her mind. Perhaps it had always been there before, but never as clear as today, or perhaps it was clear and just ignored. Because at this moment. Flashing in her mind like lightning was the memory of eight years ago at the hospital, facing her inconvenience, He Qimo was also unable to restrain himself several times, and the last time when she was tired and didn’t want to proceed, he teased and played with her under the covers. Back then, He Qimo said, "You dare to mock your man?" And now, Feng Chengjin said, "You actually dare to mock your man."