You'd better look back, Mr. Shen is about to break.

Listening to his words, Yu Nanqing roughly guessed what he wanted to express.

He must have found out something, so he assumed that she had sent someone to do it.

Yu Nanqing felt a chill in her heart; she hadn't expected that she still couldn't escape this clichéd plot.

She raised her chin, pretending to be completely oblivious, "What are you talking about, Mr. Chen? I don't know anything about Shangjing Villa, nor have I heard anything about catching someone in the act of adultery."

"Mr. Chen, have you finished asking your questions? If so, I have to go."

Chen Qing looked at her, pinched her palm with her fingertips, and simply said bluntly, "Yu Nanqing, Zhu Laoliu, who came over that day to take Jiaojiao away, was sent by Shen Mochen, wasn't he?"

“Jiaojiao is now delirious because of his slap, and you are also responsible.”

"Heh." Yu Nanqing chuckled, amused that this could be related to her. "I've never heard of any Zhu Laoliu. I'm afraid your Jiaojiao offended someone you shouldn't have and is now getting revenge. What, President Chen, are you looking for a scapegoat? Or are you looking for someone to vent your anger on?"

"I'm sorry, but I'm not someone you can easily bully." As she spoke, she lifted her foot to walk outside, but before she could pass Chen Qing, her wrist was grabbed.

Yu Nanqing was slightly taken aback. Before she could say anything, she saw Chen Qing take a keychain out of her bag.

"Yu Nanqing, this is a gift from you, isn't it?" Chen Qing looked at her, his usual gentleness and thoughtfulness completely gone. As if some mechanism had been triggered, his eyes now held a twisted look.

As the memories slowly washed over him, Yu Nanqing's pupils dilated in shock, and he frantically called out to the system.

[Didn't they say they erased everything about me?!]

[Host, this is a crucial item in the plot and cannot be erased.]

[Are you trying to play tricks on me? You're despicable! Shameless!]

Yu Nanqing was not very calm. Her eyes flickered, and she pursed her lips to force herself to calm down. "President Chen, what kind of international joke are you talking about? This keychain looks quite old. I don't think I've ever met you before."

"The keychain has our initials engraved on the back, which happens to be yours and mine." Chen Qing stared at her intently, and although he hesitated for a moment upon hearing her words, he quickly dismissed that hesitation.

This was indeed unbelievable. He had checked and found that Yu Nanqing had been in Jiangcheng for the past three months, except for his university studies in Beijing, which was still a far cry from his usual life.

Moreover, he wasn't the type to accept gifts from other women who showed interest in him, let alone keep them carefully.

"President Chen... that's really laughable. There are plenty of people in this world with the same name as me. How can you be so sure it's me?" Yu Nanqing sneered, then continued, "Even if it really is me, what does President Chen want? To rekindle our past relationship? Or do you think I bullied Jiao Jiao, who was having an ambiguous relationship with you, because I loved you so madly?"

Chen Qing remained silent for a long time after the words were spoken, his face turning ashen.

That's definitely what he thought. Otherwise, why would she have attacked Jiaojiao? Was it simply because she was being slandered?

He didn't believe that a mere rumor could inspire such a terrible desire to destroy someone else.

"Mr. Chen, you've been watching too many TV dramas." Seeing that he didn't speak, Yu Nanqing understood that this was indeed what he thought.

She scoffed coldly, forcefully shaking off his hand. Her impression of him plummeted to zero. She thought to herself, "He really is the brainless and arrogant male lead."

She didn't want to get entangled with him any longer, so she rummaged through her bag, found two hundred-yuan bills, and stuffed them into his hand. "Mr. Chen, you should get your head checked out when you have time. Don't start thinking about female rivalry the moment your beloved Jiaojiao gets into trouble."

"Don't you have any self-awareness about how big your face is? You narcissist."

She muttered those last words under her breath as she stepped out the door, at a volume that Chen Qing could hear clearly.

He stood frozen in place, a strange sense of familiarity washing over him, making his nerves tremble.

But he didn't know where this inexplicable feeling came from, and it vanished in an instant.

When Yu Nanqing came out, Ye Ran was still waiting opposite the elevator door. Seeing that she had finally come out, he walked over and glanced at the door of the private room. "Xiao Yu, are you alright?"

"It's nothing." Yu Nanqing shook her head, brushing the stray hairs from her forehead behind her ear. "Just tell me what's on your mind."

Ye Ran paused for a moment, his brow twitching slightly. "Xiao Yu, you haven't told Xia Yan about me and Ye Ge, have you?"

Yu Nanqing pressed the elevator button, turned to look at her, and said, "I almost forgot about this if you hadn't mentioned it."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Nanqing noticed her face turn pale for a moment. Fearing that she might have some malicious intentions, she added, "Don't worry, I'm not that free. I haven't revealed a single word. Not even my husband knows about this."

Shen Mochen only knew that the dead man wanted to defile his wife.

Oh right, thinking of this, Yu Nanqing's face turned pale for a moment. After that incident, Shen Mochen forced her to install listening devices and tracking devices on her clothes.

She was carefree and forgot about it the next day, but Shen Mochen was a man with an incredibly good memory. Perhaps there was a bug on her right now, listening to her talk.

She pursed her lips, wishing she could slap herself twice. Why did she have to add that unnecessary sentence?

What Shen Mochen feared most was that she was hiding a secret from him; wasn't she just giving herself away?

Feeling very troubled, she lowered her eyes, sighed deeply, and went straight to the nearby shopping mall after leaving the teahouse.

She had to buy Shen Mochen a gift or something, otherwise, if a sensitive man like him found out, he would definitely squeeze every last drop out of her.

Hearing her say no, Ye Ran felt a little relieved. She wanted to say something more, but then she noticed that the person who had been next to her just moments before had vanished.

She paused for a moment, glanced around, pursed her lips, and turned to leave.

The reason she brought this up again today is because she noticed that Ye Ge has been ignoring her lately, and even Xia Yan's attitude towards her is strange.

Yu Nanqing had no reason to lie to her, as long as Xia Yan didn't know yet.

Yu Nanqing bought a tie, and as she turned to leave, she saw the shirt clip on the mannequin in the store across the street. Her eyes lit up slightly, and she subconsciously felt that if Shen Mochen wore that thing, it would definitely be incredibly sexy.

At this very moment, Shen Mochen was sitting in a Rolls-Royce in front of the mall, staring inscrutable at the slowly moving red dot on his phone.

He just heard his sweetheart say... "My husband doesn't know about this."

Something he doesn't even know?

He was very curious about what it was all about.

He twirled the bracelet on his wrist, feeling somewhat anxious and frustrated.

His beautiful wife had so many secrets behind his back.

Yu Yan sat in the driver's seat, his eyes fixed on the mall entrance. When he saw that familiar figure, he immediately perked up. "Mr. Shen, Madam is out."

Shen Mochen looked out the car window and his gaze fell on the two bags that the pretty girl was carrying. He recognized the brand of the bags; they were men's clothing brands.

His heart skipped a beat, and he felt a little happier.