Late that night, in a villa area on the outskirts of Beijing, Sheng Ying parked her car not far away. After a long search, she finally found villa number 888, only to find that the villa was surrounded by bodyguards patrolling. Each of them was huge and incredibly strong, and they all carried weapons on their waists.

I never expected a villa to have so many bodyguards. If you didn't know better, you'd think it was the head of some country!

Under the cover of darkness, Sheng Ying, dressed in a form-fitting night outfit, tiptoed to the side of the villa. She first observed the layout, and then, as the bodyguard turned away, used her spiritual power to easily leap onto a second-floor room with an open window. By the moonlight, Sheng Ying could see the room's furnishings; it looked like a storage room, no wonder the window was open so late at night.

Sheng Ying didn't linger. She slipped to the door of the storage room, listened through the door to check the situation outside, and after confirming that no one was there, she gently turned the doorknob, opened the door a crack, and slipped out.

The second-floor corridor was dimly lit, and the bodyguards only patrolled downstairs, so Sheng Ying could tiptoe along the corridor without being noticed by the bodyguards downstairs.

Sheng Ying doesn't know which room Rong Mo is in yet, or whether he's asleep or not. She can only go to the bedroom to check first. She thinks that if it's her A Qi, besides spending a lot of time at the company, the places he spends the most time at home are the bedroom and study.

Every time Sheng Ying entered a room, she would open the door and peek inside to see if anyone was there.

It wasn't until the fifth room that she sensed breathing. Sheng Ying gently opened a crack in the door and slipped inside.

In fact, Rong Mo had already woken up the moment the doorknob clicked. This person, who could bypass his villa's bodyguards to enter the second floor and find his room without being detected, was not to be underestimated. Rong Mo immediately took precautions, his hand on his chest, ready to strike at any moment. He wanted to see what kind of petty thief was doing here.

Sheng Ying tiptoed to the bedside, and Rong Mo on the bed immediately smelled the light perfume scent, which was not pungent but rather very pleasant.

Rong Mo already knew that the thief was a woman. He couldn't understand why, if someone was coming to kill him, they would send a woman.

Sheng Ying had now fully seen Rong Mo's appearance. His stunningly handsome face was comparable to A Qi's, but Rong Mo's face was more gentle and warm, while A Qi's was more aloof.

If Rong Mo really is her A Qi, then it's not unacceptable.

Sheng Ying subconsciously touched her beautiful face. She wondered if A Qi would be able to accept it if he knew.

Sheng Ying wondered how she could tell if Rong Mo was A Qi. Should she wake him up? If not, how embarrassing would that be? Sigh, she should have chosen daytime. But daytime might not allow her to enter. What should she do?

Just as Sheng Ying was feeling troubled, she suddenly noticed that Rong Mo had already sat up in bed.

Rong Mo had originally intended to pretend to be asleep, but with this woman sighing and groaning by the bedside, he couldn't keep up the act any longer and simply got up. He figured anyway that this woman wouldn't harm him, considering she'd been there for quite a while and was already sighing and groaning.

Rong Mo twitched his finger, and the lights in the room turned on.

Rong Mo was initially stunned by Sheng Ying's appearance. Even though he had seen countless beauties in the business world, none could compare to the exquisite beauty of the woman before him. She possessed a combination of innocence and allure, making one both reluctant to defile her and desperately wanting to possess her.

However, his heart only belongs to his beloved Jiaojiao; no matter how beautiful she is, it doesn't matter.

A detached voice rang out: "Young lady, what brings you here so late at night? Have you come to kill me?"

The tone of his question was just like her Aqi's. At this moment, Sheng Ying wanted to tease him.

Sheng Ying sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Rong Mo with great interest: "Everyone says that the head of the Rong family is a rare beauty, so I came to see for myself. Sure enough, seeing is believing. The head of the Rong family is indeed as stunning as the legends say, making one linger after just one glance."

When Rong Mo heard Sheng Ying's words, she felt a strong sense of familiarity. In a daze, it seemed as if the last person to speak to her like this was Jiao Jiao from decades ago.

His beloved Jiaojiao spoke to him for the first time with the same tone and expression. Only this woman was much bolder, more radiant, and more flamboyant.

Rong Mo looked at her intently, wanting to confirm if she was the person he was looking for.

"What exactly is the young lady trying to say?"

Sheng Ying smiled brightly at Rong Mo, slowly approached him, and when she was less than a meter away from him, she suddenly lay down on his lap, propped her little head up with her arm, and stared straight at him.

Sheng Ying breathed softly, "I heard that the Rong family patriarch is short of a wife. I wonder if I am qualified to take on this role?"

Such movements and such a figure stirred Rong Qi's heart and made his blood boil. His beloved Jiao Jiao had once interacted with him in the same way.

Finally, I went to the sea of ​​clouds with him.