The man put his hands on the steering wheel, looked in the rearview mirror, and said cautiously: "The doctor said this might be a behavioral reaction caused by hallucinogenic incense."

Hallucinogenic incense?

Ruan Mengmeng was silent. She didn't believe that hallucinogenic drugs could break Mu Heng's psychological defenses.

Besides, how could a big shot like Mu Heng, who stands at the top of the underworld, be driven by hallucinogenic drugs?

If it wasn't caused by the drugs, then he did it on purpose.

But why did Mu Heng do this deliberately?

Ruan Mengmeng couldn't think of any other reason except for this one.

Psychedelic drugs can cause hallucinations, but they can also make the brain excited, activate certain hormones, and stimulate activity.

For humans, if they eat food mixed with hallucinogenic drugs, inducing vomiting and gastric lavage will be fine.

And if you inhale aphrodisiac incense, in addition to following your body's instincts and performing actions, you can also suppress your brain's excitement by causing a coma.

Ruan Mengmeng guessed that Mu Heng wanted to slow down his heart rate, lower his blood pressure, reduce hormone secretion, and even go into a temporary shock due to low blood pressure through self-harm.

If this happens to most men, most of them would choose the former to evaporate the medicinal properties, but Mu Heng chose the most extreme method, and the reason for doing so can be guessed.

Mu Heng's behavior reminded Ruan Mengmeng of five years ago, when she seemed to have treated her the same way.

While she secretly blamed Mu Heng for his inappropriate behavior, she was also denying herself.

Ruan Mengmeng lowered her eyes and fell into deep thought. She remembered that Mu Heng once said that they were the same kind of people.

Now that I think about it, I realize that Mu Heng was right. They are all extreme people.

Ruan Mengmeng's eyes turned and the gold chain on her hand came into view. She couldn't help but think again whether Madam Mu's advice and Mu Heng's persistence were in line with the future she wanted.

Before she could figure it out, they had already arrived at the Fengqing Club.

Ruan Mengmeng got off the car and stood in front of the magnificent clubhouse, which was more beautiful than before.

But she knew that despite the seemingly glorious exterior, the inside was becoming more corrupt and degenerate.

It was noon, the sun was shining brightly, and the club's service hours had not yet begun.

"Ms. Ruan, please."

Manager Zhang came out personally to greet Ruan Mengmeng.

Ruan Mengmeng looked up at the top floor of the building in front of her, looking at a certain place, it seemed that there was someone there looking at her.

On the top floor of Fengqing Club, in Zhao Yan's office, the curtains were pulled just now, and a woman in cheongsam dodged and hid behind the thick gauze curtains.

The woman's eyes passed through the layers of gauze curtains, and her complicated gaze caught the person downstairs. She murmured, "Xiaoyue, she's back..."

In front of the club, Ruan Mengmeng looked up for a few seconds, then calmly withdrew her gaze, lowered her head, zipped up her coat, put on her hood, hid half of her face in the raised collar, and followed Manager Zhang in.

During the day, most of the staff at Fengqing went to rest, and only a small number of front desk staff and some waiters were busy in the club.

They didn't notice Ruan Mengmeng's arrival, perhaps because of her low-key and mysterious nature.

When news spread that Mu Heng was running a high fever, Xiaolan had been keeping an eye on the developments on the top floor.

Suddenly, she was standing in the corner and saw the elevator open. Behind Manager Zhang, a mysterious woman in sporty casual clothes walked out.

Half of the mysterious woman's face was blocked by her collar, and Xiaolan was far away, so she couldn't see her appearance clearly.

However, Xiaolan frowned and became suspicious about the mysterious woman's figure and walking posture. She seemed to have seen this person somewhere before, but she couldn't remember where.

Xiaolan knocked her head in frustration and cursed inwardly: "My brain never works well at critical moments."

In a blink of an eye, the mysterious woman had walked to the door of Zhao Yan's office.

Manager Zhang knocked on the door and said, "Sister Yan, the person is here." Then he turned the doorknob and opened the door.

Ruan Mengmeng was standing in front of the door. When she raised her eyes, her sight collided with Zhao Yan who was turning around in the air. The atmosphere between the two was a little subtle.

Manager Zhang took a look and left tactfully, leaving the two of them some space.

From a distance of several meters, Zhao Yan looked at the woman outside the door. Although she was wearing a hat, one could tell from her beautiful eyes that she looked calmer and cooler than she was five years ago.

After all, it was the change in living environment that completely removed the worldly air that Ruan Mengmeng had acquired.

Zhao Yan was the first to look away and said to the person outside the door, "Come in."

Ruan Mengmeng frowned and walked in. The simple decoration style made her feel a lot more relaxed.

Ruan Mengmeng looked at Zhao Yan, the shadow of the hat brim blocking her beautiful eyes. She asked indifferently, "Where's he?"

Zhao Yan paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm fine. I'm resting in the next room."

Ruan Mengmeng was about to turn around and leave when Zhao Yan suddenly spoke up and called out to Ruan Mengmeng, "How have you been doing these years?"

Ruan Mengmeng paused for a moment, turned her head, and with her hat covering half of her face, she replied calmly, "Very good."

fine.

These three words summarize Ruan Mengmeng's life over the past five years.

Neither sad nor happy, neither missing nor thinking about anything. Although she overcame the difficult depression in the middle, she is living a good life now, and at least she still has a little hope for life.

"Have you ever hated me?"

Zhao Yan couldn't help but blurt out the question, she pinched her fingers nervously.

Ruan Mengmeng was silent for a moment, took off her hat, turned around, looked Zhao Yan in the eyes seriously, and said, "No."

After saying that, she turned and left Zhao Yan's office.

Ruan Mengmeng never hated Zhao Yan in her heart. On the contrary, it was Zhao Yan who gave her a second life. Although it was just an exploitation, at least she was saved.

So Ruan Mengmeng couldn't hate Zhao Yan.

She should hate those who are enjoying a comfortable and prosperous life in the Ruan family.

Zhao Yan witnessed Ruan Mengmeng leaving and felt mixed emotions.

Ruan Mengmeng actually didn't hate what she did five years ago. If she knew what happened in the past, would she still say that?

Zhao Yan's body seemed to have lost the strength to support herself, and she raised her hands to support herself on the corner of the desk.

Ruan Mengmeng walked to the next room, without even knocking, she turned the doorknob and walked in.

In the huge room, the balcony door was wide open, and the cold wind made the curtains flap.

A thin man in a white shirt sat on the balcony, looking outside.

He heard someone walk in without knocking, frowned, and said unhappily, "Get out."

However, the person who came in did not retreat because of Mu Heng's warning. Instead, he walked closer and closer to him, and his clothes rubbed against each other as he walked.

In a blink of an eye, the man came behind him and saw the food on the table untouched, and couldn't help but frowned.