The next morning, news that the Han and Mo families were going to hold another wedding was reported by major media outlets, and words like "golden couple" and "perfect match" were immediately used to describe Mo Jing.

Inside a VIP ward at Zou's Private Hospital.

With a furious, livid face, Su Qing swept everything off the table in the ward, leaving the room in a mess.

The LCD TV on the wall was broadcasting the news of the marriage between the Han and Mo families. The host was praising how well-matched the two were, a perfect couple.

Shen Bihan and Cui Yanxiao stood to one side, looking at Su Qing who was clearly going crazy, and were too scared to speak.

Since the incident at school, Su Qing has been staying in the hospital for the past few days. She's only told her family that her injuries were accidental; given her proud personality, she would never admit that she was beaten by Mo Jing at school. Previously, Su Qing simply disliked Mo Jing's marriage to Han Wenlei and often caused trouble for her. However, after the last incident, Su Qing has added Mo Jing to her list of mortal enemies. How could she possibly let such a thorn in her side marry Han Wenlei as she wished?

At first, Su Qing was indeed frightened by Mo Jing's ruthlessness, but in the past few days at the hospital, the more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

As the dignified second young lady of the Su family, she had never suffered such humiliation. Mo Jing had made her lose face in front of the whole class that day; if she didn't get her revenge, how could she ever face anyone at school again? She remembered what the doctor had told her—that her back had been pricked by the tip of a chair.

Finally, seeing Mo Jing smash a chair against her, Su Qing stared at Mo Jing's photo on the screen with gloomy eyes, "Bitch, bitch, do you think I'd let you happily marry your cousin? Just you wait and see."

Thinking of her cousin Han Wenlei's gentle and handsome face, Su Qing's resentment rose again: "If my cousin and I weren't cousins, do you think you would be sitting in the position of Mrs. Han? A woman like you doesn't deserve my cousin at all. I will definitely make my cousin see your true colors."

Su Qing quickly formulated a plan in her mind, her ordinary-looking face contorted with rage, causing Shen Bihan and the other person standing to the side to feel a sudden, inexplicable sense of fear.

His face, cold and twisted with gloom, was filled with a dark aura. He picked up his phone from the bedside table and dialed a number...

————This is the dividing line for our first meeting today. Su Qing is up to her tricks again. Can you guess what she's planning? ————

For the next four days, Mo Jing did not appear at school. Instead, she rented a small studio outside and worked on making samples of the skin cream.

He spends his days in the studio and his nights back at the Mo family villa.

Actually, she didn't want to go back to the Mo family villa at all, but unfortunately, she didn't have much cash on her, and she didn't know the PIN for Mo Jing's old bank card. To change the PIN, she would have to report it lost for seven days first. To save money, she could only stay at the Mo family villa temporarily for now.

"Finally finished." Mo Jing looked at the eighteen boxes of skin-beautifying cream on the workbench, her bright white teeth showing a satisfied smile.

She put the eighteen boxes of skin cream, each in an exquisite glass jar, into her bag, picked up her phone, and saw it was 3:30 in the afternoon.

Fortunately, she still had time to go to the bank. Today was the seven-day deadline for reporting the loss, and she had to go to the bank to check how much Mo Jing had saved before, as she needed it as the principal for her first pot of gold.