"Could we postpone it for the next couple of days? I'm worried that I won't be in good mental condition and might not perform well at the shareholders' meeting." Mo Jing brought up the matter again to remind Shen Xiangming, hoping that he could restrain himself a bit.

"Yi Xue, what's wrong with you today? You've made me very angry. I'll say it again, put your hand out." Shen Xiangming immediately dropped the strange smile on his face and squinted at Mo Jing with great displeasure.

Mo Jing hid her hands behind her back even more and took two steps back again.

Her action directly angered Shen Xiangming, who quickly stepped forward and reached out to grab Mo Jing's shoulder.

Mo Jing ducked under his armpit, stepped back from the window, and ran towards the door.

People are more prone to making mistakes when they are in a hurry. A door that is usually very simple was not opened by Mo Jing the first time. When she opened the door a second time, Shen Xiangming had already caught up with her.

With one hand, he shoved the door, which had been slightly ajar, shut it shut, while with the other hand, he aimed at Mo Jing's arm, intending to stab her.

Mo Jing nimbly dodged the attack and casually picked up a golf club from behind the door to knock away Shen Xiangming's hand, which was holding a syringe and trying to inject her.

Shen Xiangming's hand was hit, and the syringe in his hand was thrown away and fell by the door.

"Very good! Very good! My little stray cat actually knows how to resist. Shouldn't I, as its owner, show some respect?" Shen Xiangming rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing the bruises from Mo Jing's blows. However, he seemed not to feel any pain as he bent down to pick up the syringe and said with a wicked smile.

Mo Jing knows martial arts, while Shen Xiangming does not. However, Shen Xiangming is a man, so he has a natural advantage over Mo Jing in terms of strength.

Moreover, Mo Jing didn't dare to use her full strength, fearing it would arouse his suspicion, and just kept dodging.

Mo Jing was quickly cornered again, and even the golf club she had been holding was taken away by Shen Xiangming.

“Yixue has been naughty, so there will be a punishment. How about I punish you by giving you an extra injection of Ecstasy Pill today?” Shen Xiangming looked at her, who had been cornered, and seemed to be negotiating with her.

Mo Jing narrowed her eyes, her anger growing stronger. Since you insist on doing this, then don't blame her for being ruthless later.

I was initially afraid of revealing my identity and didn't dare to go all out, but now it seems I can't worry about that anymore.

Just as Mo Jing was thinking about these things, the door was suddenly opened from the outside.

A man in his fifties, dressed in a gray suit and with a serious expression, stood in the doorway. Looking at the messy room, he said with displeasure, "I told you to control yourself. Why are you doing this again? The shareholders' meeting is in a few days. Don't go overboard and ruin my important business."

Mo Jing stared intently at the familiar face, the one she had called "Dad" for over twenty years, Feng Tianxiang.

She was no different from the one in the video, but Mo Jing knew that this man was the real danger.

He was able to deceive his wife for over a decade, yet he treated a child who wasn't his own as if it were his own.

If Shen Xiangming hadn't made it clear to her before she died, Mo Jing probably would never have known that the person who had always doted on her and taken such good care of her was not her biological father.

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