Su Ping was indeed in a bad mood. She had been used as a human body pillow all night, and now her back and waist were aching.

Fortunately, the two men were smart enough not to bother her anymore, otherwise she would have slapped them both to teach them a lesson about not messing with a woman.

When she opened her eyes again, it was already afternoon.

Okay, she was woken up by hunger.

I had just finished washing up when I heard the doorbell ring from the door on the first floor.

Who is it this time?

Su Ping went down to the first floor, and the image of the person outside the door appeared on the electronic display screen.

Deliveryman?

But she didn't order takeout.

When the deliveryman saw that she didn't respond, he knocked on the door again.

Su Ping opened the door and heard the deliveryman ask.

"Hello, are you Ms. Su?"

Just as Su Ping was about to ask if the delivery was made to the wrong address, she was taken aback when she heard how he addressed her.

After seeing her nod, the deliveryman handed her the bag.

He turned and left without waiting for her to say anything.

Su Ping glanced at the order; apart from the address and name, there was no phone number.

Who ordered the takeout for her?

Su Ping carried the bag into the house and found five or six dishes inside, all of which were her favorites.

Moreover, it smelled wonderful, and it didn't look like a pre-made dish at all; it looked like something that had been packaged and delivered from a high-end restaurant.

She suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.

It felt like I was being watched.

Otherwise, how would that person know when they would wake up and then bring the food over at the right time?

Thinking of this possibility, Su Ping looked around the house uneasily.

During this period, very few people entered her house.

Is it Wen Shu or Yun Qi?

Su Ping lost her appetite, went back to her room to change her clothes, and then took her car keys and went out.

She decided to stay at Li Moyu's house tonight.

I'll have a technician come to my house tomorrow to check for any hidden cameras.

Shen Jiayu had just finished his meeting and glanced at the time, only to find that it was already 5 p.m.

Pingping probably hasn't had dinner yet, right?

With that thought in mind, he closed his laptop, got up, and went downstairs.

He bought the house last night from someone else for three times the price, and the furniture and everything else were still new.

He's willing to spend any amount of money as long as he's close to the screen.

When he got downstairs, he found that apart from the brightly lit courtyard, Su Ping's house had dark windows and no lights on.

Haven't you gotten up yet?

He went up and pressed the doorbell a few times, but there was still no response.

She went out?

Shen Jiayu stared intently at the door in front of him, a sense of unease creeping into his heart.

Who would she go out with so late at night?

Was it her nominal fiancé, or one of the other two men?

Anyone could drive him crazy.

He felt he needed to find something to distract himself, or he would really go crazy.

As Shen Jiayu walked back, he dialed his assistant's number.

"Pass down the notice: all departments will hold a meeting in ten minutes!"

The assistant, who was just about to go out for dinner with his girlfriend, was so angry when he saw the phone being hung up on that he wanted to smash his phone.

Is he out of his mind? Didn't he just finish a three-hour meeting?

Even oxen and horses don't work this hard!

On the other side, the computer was playing a loop of the scene of Su Ping changing clothes.

He bought the high-definition surveillance camera specifically to check if Pingping brought other men home, but he never expected her to...

The surveillance footage lingered on those two fair and slender legs. The man's eyes darkened slightly, and he suddenly felt the air was a bit hot. He couldn't help but breathe slightly.

Su Ping packed two meals at the store and then drove directly to Li Moyu's building.

Wait a minute, those two people kissing in front of me look kind of familiar.

Isn't that Li Moyu with that girlish look on her face?

And that man was the male college student Li Moyu had mentioned who had found another wealthy woman to support him.

What's going on between these two? Didn't they break up? What's with this sudden, passionate affair?

Could it be that the man regretted it and wanted to force himself on her?

As if to verify her idea, Li Moyu suddenly pushed away the boy in front of her and walked away from a distance, looking back every few steps.

She had only taken a few steps when the boy who had caught up with her grabbed her waist and pinned her against a tree behind her.

The light under the tree was dim, so she couldn't see the expression on Li Moyu's face. She only knew that the boy must have kissed her again.

Li Moyu seemed to be struggling.

Without hesitation, Su Ping took out her phone and dialed Li Moyu's number.

Who knew that the call would be disconnected after only two seconds of ringing?

Su Ping stared at Li Moyu's hand in disbelief. Had she seen correctly? Had Li Moyu hung up the phone herself?

Unconvinced, she called again, and this time the two stopped.

The boy loosened his grip slightly, and Li Moyu quickly took out her phone from her pocket. Seeing that it was Su Ping calling, she hung up without hesitation.

The speed of their actions left Su Ping dumbfounded.

The next second, she received a message from Li Moyu.

"Don't bother me, I'm passionately kissing a male college student right now, I'll talk to you about it later!"

Upon seeing this line of text, Su Ping laughed in exasperation.

Alright, so it turns out she wasn't forced; this was all Li Moyu's trick of playing hard to get!

She sat up in shock while on her deathbed, only to discover that the clown was herself!

Su Ping smiled, shook her head, and drove away.

In the end, we returned to the vicinity of the villa.

Feeling uneasy about the possibility of surveillance cameras in her home, Su Ping eventually took her takeout and sat down in a park.

At this moment, she really wanted to dedicate a piece called "Erquan Yingyue" to herself.

How tragic.

But the food here was really delicious, and the food was gone in no time.

Finally, Su Ping touched her belly, which looked like she was three months pregnant, with satisfaction, and stood up.

"thump--"

There was a noise coming from the lake next to them, and Su Ping turned his head to look.

But they found that the commotion seemed to have disappeared, leaving only ripples on the lake's surface.

Did something fall in?

Su Ping subconsciously wanted to walk that way, but after thinking about it, she gave up.

Girls shouldn't go near the lake alone late at night; it's not safe.

Su Ping shivered, feeling the temperature drop.

The car was parked not far away, but she didn't get in; she planned to take a walk in the neighborhood to digest her food.

Just as she turned to leave, a figure emerged from the shadows on the other side of the lake.

The man watched Su Ping's retreating figure and followed after her.

Autumn has arrived, and the air is filled with the faint fragrance of osmanthus blossoms.

Su Ping took a sip and immediately felt that her whole body smelled delicious.

A gentle evening breeze was blowing, and after walking for a while, it wasn't so cold anymore; in fact, it felt quite cool.

Just as she was about to turn around and go back to find a hotel to sleep, she suddenly saw the car behind her.

The car lights were off.

Where do you see cars stopped in the middle of the road?

Su Ping took two steps, then suddenly stopped, her scalp tingling.