The young man, whom he called Young Master Zheng, was opening his mouth to take a grape offered by the woman beside him when he heard this. He frowned and shoved the woman away, saying, "Dead? How did he die? He was fine just a few days ago."

Another young woman, Miss Sun, was touching up her makeup in front of the mirror. Upon hearing this, she snapped the small mirror shut and looked at the man with a teasing expression: "You guys didn't kill him, did you? Didn't I tell you to take it easy?"

An embarrassed look flashed across the man's face as he said, "We...we didn't mean to! It's all Dengzi's fault for wanting excitement! When we were playing with her, we turned on the power, and she saw Dengzi's face, and then...she ran away..."

The man's eyes darted around: "When we chased after her, she was already gone. Later, when we inquired further... we heard from her neighbors that she was dead."

"I don't know why, but he went to the bridge in the middle of the night, jumped off, and drowned."

"Young Master Zheng, Miss Sun, what are we going to do now? If the police find us, our lives will be over! You were the ones who told us we could do whatever we wanted! Now, now someone has died..."

"Alright, alright!" Zheng Ziang clicked his tongue, put his arm around the woman beside him, crossed his legs, and said nonchalantly, "Look at you, so panicked. She jumped into the river in the middle of the night, and the police have no evidence to prove that her death is related to you. What are you afraid of?"

"It's such a pity. I finally found such a fun toy, and you guys ruined it." Sun Mengman said unhappily and coquettishly, "You have to make me another one."

She loved watching those naive, ignorant girls who mistakenly believed they had met their prince charming in a fairy tale and then fell into depravity and were defiled.

This was one of the few joys in her otherwise ordinary life.

Not to mention, Sheng Hanxiang was a "custom-made" "exclusive" toy that she had kept since high school. She wanted to see what kind of expression Sheng Hanxiang would make when she found out that the person she was dating wasn't Feng Zining!

Now, this man has ruined everything! It's outrageous!

"What do you think Feng Zining would do if he found out you were impersonating him and deceiving a naive girl?" Sun Mengman looked at the man curiously, seemingly intending to expose them to Feng Zining.

The man's face was pale, cold sweat poured down his forehead, and he knelt down in front of her with a thud, his pupils dilated with fear: "Miss Sun, you can't...you can't do this! You were the one who said in the beginning that we..."

"What did I say?" Sun Mengman looked innocent. "I was just giving you a suggestion. I wasn't the one who actually carried it out."

The man was speechless, and could only look at Zheng Ziang with pleading eyes.

Zheng Zi'ang then slowly spoke up: "Alright! Stop scaring him. If Feng Zining finds out about this, neither of us will be doing well!"

He warned in a low voice, "Don't forget, you were the one who suggested this game in the first place."

He participated in this game purely because he disliked Feng Zining and wanted to annoy him and make things difficult for him.

Sun Mengman pouted, speaking in a coquettish tone, but her words were full of malice: "Who told those lowly poor people to try to defile my god? I'll teach them a lesson so they can see clearly what kind of man they are worthy of."

Who would have thought they were so psychologically fragile?

Zheng Ziang chuckled.

Sun Mengman's phone vibrated. She glanced at it, her eyes flickered, and she stood up, picked up her bag, and walked out gracefully: "You guys continue, I have something to do, I'll go first~ See you next time."

The man lowered his head, a sinister glint flashing in his eyes.

After Sun Mengman left, he looked up at Zheng Ziang and asked, "Young Master Zheng, is it really okay to just let this go like this? Will Fourth Young Master Feng find out about me?"

"Don't worry, Young Master Feng is too busy to notice people like us," Zheng Zi'ang said with a self-deprecating laugh. "Besides, he's probably forgotten who Sheng Hanxiang is, so why would he investigate you because of her?"

Upon hearing this, the man breathed a sigh of relief, a smile spreading across his face as he flattered, "How could that be? Young Master Zheng is a figure of great stature to us. As for that so-called Fourth Young Master Feng, we don't acknowledge him at all."

Zheng Ziang chuckled and gestured for him to come forward and pour him a drink. A life was so easily erased by them.

On the other side.

After leaving the club, Sun Mengman made a phone call. Before the person on the other end could speak, she questioned, "Is the message you just sent me true? A child who looks a lot like Feng Zining has come to the Feng Group?"

Inside the Feng Group's break room, a slender man in a black suit glanced cautiously at Nan Yuanman, who was wandering around outside with her assistant, and said in a low voice, "Yes, Miss Sun, she looks a lot like Fourth Young Master. They all say..."

He hesitated, and only when Sun Mengman became impatient did he whisper, "She might be... Fourth Young Master's illegitimate daughter."

After all, Feng Zining is almost twenty-four years old now, and he hasn't had a woman by his side all these years. It's hard not to think the wrong thing when such a young child who looks like him suddenly appears.

Sun Mengman bit her lip, a cold glint flashing in her eyes: "I understand. I'll cover your mother's medical expenses for the next stage. Keep an eye on her and let me see which bitch did this!"

A look of delight appeared on the man's face: "Thank you, Miss Sun. I will continue to keep an eye on things for you."

After hanging up the phone, the man made himself a cup of coffee and left the break room as if nothing had happened, but couldn't help glancing at Nan Yuanman, who was directing his assistant to move some green plants.

Nan Yuanman noticed his gaze, turned around sharply, and met his eyes directly. The man was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously gave her a kind smile.

Nan Yuanman stared at him for a while, until the man looked a little uncomfortable and looked down at himself to see if there was anything inappropriate about him, before she looked away.

The man tightened his grip on the coffee cup and quickly left with his head down.

The assistant noticed Nan Yuanman's actions and asked in confusion, "Miss, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just haven't seen such an unlucky person in a long time, so I was curious and took a second look. Uncle Li, let's continue." Nan Yuanman shook her little head and continued to instruct her assistant to move the green plants away.

Upon hearing this, Assistant Li couldn't help but glance at the man with pity before continuing to do his manual labor honestly.

After hanging up the phone, Sun Mengman couldn't swallow her anger any longer. No, she had to go and ask Feng Zining herself!

When she went to the Feng Group, Feng Zining had already obtained Sheng Hanxiang's information from childhood to adulthood.

The document details her life trajectory, including her clothing and food preferences, as well as her personality traits.

Feng Zining and Feng Jingcheng divided the work of checking the information. Feng Jingcheng focused on the high school section, as he was more perceptive to gossip than Feng Zining and might be able to spot some information that Feng Zining had missed.

Sun Mengman and Zheng Ziang never expected that they would have the opportunity to meet Feng Zining after Sheng Hanxiang's death, so they made no attempt to conceal their actions.

Feng Jingcheng easily noticed something was wrong: "Sun Mengman is actually Sheng Hanxiang's friend?"

"This woman, with the face of a bodhisattva but the heart of a demon, would actually go out of her way to befriend an ordinary person? Has the sun risen in the west?"

"Oh, right!" Feng Jingcheng seemed to have thought of something and suddenly looked up at Feng Zining: "Brother, I remember this Sun Mengman, she seems to have always liked you and wanted to marry you, right?"