CHAPTER 592: CHAPTER 509: QUIETLY WATCH THE DRAMA

Heizi’s investigation revealed that Zeng Qiuping had no involvement in the Buding kidnapping case back then.

The reason she knew that man was because he had promised her at the time to arrange for Leng Mohao to receive a lighter sentence.

For that, she paid him five million, with two million paid upfront. But since the plan failed, she wanted to reclaim the money, which led to the scene Li Si witnessed.

After that, the man disappeared without a trace.

Han Mingzhe returned to Beijing in April. However, aside from Mrs. Han, he avoided everyone and instead chose to lie low.

If it weren’t for the custody battle with Yin Qi and Leng Mochen’s deliberate inquiries, nobody would have guessed that he was living a reclusive life in a suburban villa.

This new detail brought many pieces together.

Nie Xiuwei and Han Mingzhe both became suspects. That person may have been employed by them to kidnap Buding, deceive Zeng Qiuping, all for revenge.

As for Leng Mohao, Nie Xiuwei, believing himself to be part of the Leng Family, definitely wanted him to face a harsher sentence and rot in prison.

Han Mingzhe, on the other hand, had a more complex relationship with Leng Mohao. Initially, he assumed that Qian Rouxuan’s child, John, was Leng Mochen’s. But when the scandal erupted with compromising videos, it turned out the child was actually Leng Mohao’s.

This revelation cost Han Mingzhe dearly—Yin Qi divorced him, taking the child and a large portion of his assets.

The host and the performing celebrities at Mo Si International’s opening ceremony were all tied to Zheng Huanxue’s company.

It didn’t matter whether Qin Xin was completely unaware or pretending to be oblivious—she was a significant hidden danger!

Thinking of Qin Xin, Leng Mochen’s expression grew complex. He didn’t want to drive her into a corner, but if she continued to overstep, he would absolutely show no mercy.

At this moment, Qin Xin was busy with some documents. Ever since she joined the company, she had been working as Zheng Huanxue’s assistant general manager.

Recently, the company had secured a major contract for Mo Si International’s opening ceremony.

She stared blankly at the words "Mo Si."

Mo Si! Taken from the names "Leng Mochen" and "Li Si." She didn’t know why, but a wave of jealousy surged in her heart.

Yes! Overwhelming jealousy and bitterness.

She didn’t understand what was wrong with her.

Years ago, when she had some interactions with Leng Mochen, she didn’t feel anything special.

But upon seeing him again, she heard an unmistakable voice inside her—this man stirred her emotions.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have acted so awkwardly around him. Besides being afraid that he might figure out who she really was, there was also a strange feeling lingering within her.

And recently, almost every night, she had been having peculiar dreams.

In her dreams, Leng Mochen seemed to be another man whose face was obscured, yet he treated her incredibly well. They appeared to be lovers.

They attended classes together, ate together, and went out for fun. But just as she tried to see his face more clearly, she woke up.

Upon waking, she could still feel the lingering sweetness and warmth from the dream.

This was something she had never felt with either Lu Zhengming or Nie Xiuwei.

When she was with Lu Zhengming, there was passion and love, but he was like an immature child who always needed her care.

Meanwhile, Nie Xiuwei brought her an intense physical satisfaction. He was like a drug—irresistible and addictive.

Afterward, she would often regret how she had become that kind of person.

Yet with just a simple tease from him, her body would ignite uncontrollably.

Leng Mochen, to her, was both familiar yet foreign.

She attributed this familiarity to their brief interaction years ago. But now, could it be that she had fallen for him?

The sound of footsteps behind her startled Qin Xin from her thoughts. Her heart skipped a beat, and she turned around sharply.

Qin Xin stood up in shock. "Vid! When did you..."

Nie Xiuwei approached her with a wicked smile, lifting her delicate chin until their breaths were just inches apart.

"What’s wrong? Missed me?" Without waiting for her reply, he leaned in and crushed her enticing lips with a kiss.

Only he knew how deeply he missed her taste.

Qin Xin lost herself momentarily but quickly regained her senses, pushing him away forcefully.

She gasped for air, nervously glancing around. "Vid! This is the office!"

It was only then that she realized night had fallen, and Zheng Huanxue’s office was pitch black.

She suddenly remembered that Zheng Huanxue had left early today for some personal matters, leaving her to work overtime to finish some documents.

By the time she had been spacing out, even the young staff members had left.

At this moment, the empty office area was occupied only by her and Nie Xiuwei.

Nie Xiuwei embraced her tightly, his breath erratic. "Baby! I want you now!"

Before she could react, he had already pushed up her pencil skirt.

"Vid! No..." This was too bold for her to accept.

"Just enjoy it!"

Qin Xin was pressed against the desk, unable to resist his aggressive advances, left only to grit her teeth and endure...

Afterward, Qin Xin’s trembling fingers cleaned herself off as Nie Xiuwei sat nearby, puffing on a cigarette with crossed legs.

Blowing smoke rings now and then, he seemed to be in a rather good mood.

Qin Xin hesitated for a moment, then sat down beside him. "How’s it going?"

Nie Xiuwei took a deep drag, then snuffed out the cigarette on the floor.

"I don’t know yet! Let’s head home first!"

"Alright." Qin Xin understood that this wasn’t the place to talk.

Unexpectedly, once they got in the car, Nie Xiuwei said directly, "I didn’t find anything useful! But I’m not letting this go!"

His eyes flickered, withholding the truth. In reality, he regretted returning because he discovered something he couldn’t accept.

Taking advantage of the fact that the case hadn’t implicated him, he immediately returned to Huaxia.

With his foreign citizenship, without evidence, nobody would easily target him.

Qin Xin hesitated and lowered her head, gently covering his hand with hers. In a soft voice, she tried to persuade him, "Vid! What if—just what if—you and Leng Mochen aren’t related by blood? Would any of this still matter to you?"

Nie Xiuwei furiously shook off her hand, glaring at her. "Mind your own business!"

Qin Xin flinched, too scared to say another word.

Nie Xiuwei sneered. "Just sit back and enjoy the show!"

"What show?" Qin Xin, sensing something, thought it might be tied to Mo Si or perhaps Leng Mochen.

In the dim, flickering light, Nie Xiuwei’s face appeared even darker and more sinister. "You already have a guess, so why ask? What is it, a few days without sex and you’re restless? Didn’t I just satisfy you earlier? Still aching for a man?

Let me tell you, put any thoughts of Leng Mochen out of your mind!"

Qin Xin clenched her fists tightly. "Can you not speak like this? When have I ever shown interest in him? You know I hate him!"

His words were truly hurtful. Just moments ago, he was calling her "baby" with passionate affection. Now, he could turn into a monster in the blink of an eye.

"Sorry! Forgive me, okay?"

Qin Xin nodded lightly. "Mm."

She didn’t say anything more, though her mind started to entertain a different idea.

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