As a result, Cheng Meng didn't even get to eat dinner properly.

It's 11 p.m.

Cheng Meng started sitting on the sofa and practicing her nodding exercises. Seeing how hard Cheng Meng was working, Zhang Heng felt a pang of heartache in his eyes.

"Mengmeng, why don't you go to sleep? I'll stay here and watch over you," Zhang Heng said with concern.

"Are you sure? Knowing Mo Zhu's nature, he'll definitely do something bad in the dead of night. What if you accidentally fall asleep?" Cheng Meng looked at Zhang Heng with suspicion in her eyes.

"Don't worry, I swear I won't fall asleep!" Zhang Heng said confidently.

In the end, Cheng Meng believed it.

She was so tired. And to make matters worse, her period started today. For Cheng Meng, her period was always a ordeal, especially the first two days. Either she would have unbearable abdominal pain, feeling like she was seriously ill, or she would be so tired and listless that her mental state was extremely poor.

She has truly done her best to endure this long with her body in such a state.

After receiving Zhang Heng's repeated assurances, Cheng Meng went back to her room to sleep.

As time went by, the internet remained calm, showing no signs of anything amiss, and no social media accounts revealed any rumors about Mo Jingjing.

Perhaps Mo Zhu, this scumbag father, suddenly has a change of heart, realizes how terrible he was, and decides to turn over a new leaf?

People live on a burst of energy and vitality. As Zhang Heng thought this, his tense nerves gradually relaxed, and he fell asleep on the sofa without realizing it. It was four in the morning.

On the other side.

Inside a rented room, the lights were still on.

Mo Zhu, who was sitting on the sofa, kept dozing off. Just when he was about to give up, the phone he had been holding tightly in his hand suddenly rang.

"Hey, you finally called me! I thought you'd forgotten about me. I've already done everything you said. What's next? What am I supposed to do next?" As soon as the call connected, Mo Zhu spoke up, her tone a little unpleasant.

The person on the other end of the phone frowned even more, barely suppressing their anger: "What's the rush? If you don't trust me, I can go find someone else. Mo Zhu, listen to me clearly, I'm helping you now, not begging you, understand?"

"I understand, I understand. Hehehe, you're too kind to hold a grudge. I was just a little irritable and in a bad mood after staying up all night. I'm apologizing to you now."

"Alright, stop joking around. Pack your things and hurry downstairs. There's a car to pick you up and take you to another place to stay. Once you get there, relax, get some sleep, and get plenty of rest to prepare for the battlefield."

It's not time for Mo Zhu to make her appearance yet.

Mo Jingjing and Su Mu, do you think I'll be as stupid as I was last time?

This time I'm going to catch you completely off guard, leaving you with no chance to recover!

enjoy?

Moving to a different house?

Hearing what the person on the other end of the phone said, Mo Zhu immediately became excited and filled with anticipation, and quickly agreed.

The two then exchanged a few more words and hung up the phone.

Seeing that the Buddha put down his phone, the person who had been standing to the side finally spoke up: "Buddha, this Mo Zhu was so disrespectful to you just now, are you really going to let him go to your big villa to enjoy himself?"

"Ha, he's not qualified to live in my house yet. This man is so indecisive, sometimes he looks weak but sometimes he's fierce, sometimes he looks fierce but sometimes he's weak and incompetent. Making him stay up all night tonight was just a test. He hasn't finished what he's supposed to do. If we don't kick him out of that little house first, how are we going to proceed with the next plan?"

Those who achieve great things should not be bothered by trifles.

He will soon punish this man tenfold or a hundredfold for his disrespect.

As promised, the Buddha's men did indeed take Mo Zhu to a place that, while seemingly remote, was quite luxurious. There, Mo Zhu enjoyed a delicious breakfast, received a full range of services from top-notch beauties, drank premium red wine, received a massage, and finally lay on a soft bed covered with a top-quality silk quilt, embracing the beauty and having a wonderful sleep.

As he closed his eyes to fall asleep, Mo Zhu felt that he had finally met a benefactor in his life and was heading towards the peak of his life. However, unexpectedly, tragedy soon befell him.

When I woke up, the mansion had turned into a dilapidated little house, the beautiful woman had turned into a hairy, unshaven burly man, and everything had changed.

Everything has changed completely.

Mo Zhu stared in disbelief at everything before her, thinking she was having a nightmare, and pinched herself hard.

"ah!"

The pain was so intense that I couldn't help but cry out.

He was even ridiculed by those around him.

"Hahaha, has this old man gone mad? We haven't even made a move yet, and he's already started attacking himself. He's really ruthless to himself."

"Who says otherwise? If it weren't for the master's orders not to hit people, I would have really wanted to take off my belt and give him a good beating to see just how ruthless he could be."

The pain in her arm told Mo Zhu that this was not a dream, but real.

But why?

What happened after he fell asleep?

Looking around, Mo Zhu focused his gaze on the two men: "Young brothers, what... what exactly happened? Where is this? Who are you? I have no grudge against you, why did you bring me to this place? Have you ever heard of Buddha? Let me tell you, I am Buddha's man. If you treat me badly, it's the same as going against Buddha!"

"Oh dear, what you're saying is really scary, hahaha, old man, you don't seem to be fully awake yet. What a coincidence, we're also one of Buddha's men. Buddha said he'd give you more screen time, and now you have to bear it. If you want to regain those comfortable days, you'd better behave and obey, otherwise, this place will be your grave!"

“That’s right, Master Buddha said you are Mo Jingjing’s biological father. We can’t hit you, but if you push us too far, we can kill you!”

The two looked at Mo Zhu and gave him a stern warning, hoping to make him accept the fact more quickly.

Mo Zhu was locked up here for three days. She was only given one meal a day, and she was not allowed to take a bath, go out, or even relieve herself in this small, dilapidated house.

Three days later, the subordinate took a picture of Mo Zhu and sent it to the Buddha.

Looking at the photos on his phone, Buddha was quite satisfied.

At this moment, Mo Zhu looks truly heartbreaking.

"Now. Take him out and proceed according to plan," Buddha said into his phone, then immediately hung up.

Looking at the black screen of his phone, Buddha curled his lips into a sinister smile.

Su Mu, you're not that great. I'd like to see how you're going to help Mo Jingjing this time. You're just a greenhorn who hasn't even grown up yet, and you managed to force me to go abroad and hide until now. That's certainly impressive. But there's a saying in this world: experience is the best teacher. Your skills have reached their limit.