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Huo Qingfeng continued to drink the rest of the time. Mo Wan quietly watched as he drank. As time passed, the atmosphere in the room remained quiet.

After drinking two bottles of whisky, Huo Qingfeng finally collapsed into the private room, unable to hold on any longer.

Mo Wan looked at the drunk Huo Qingfeng, then looked at the fruit plate on the tea table. There was a dagger on the fruit bowl, what would happen if he stabbed this dagger into Huo Qingfeng's chest?

If she stabbed Huo Qingfeng, he probably wouldn't have a chance to live. This was her best and most direct chance for revenge, but Mo Wan started to hesitate.

It wasn't that she didn't want to do it, but she felt that this matter was fishy. Huo Qingfeng had always been shrewd and astute. How could he have gotten drunk so easily in front of an outsider? Was he pretending to be drunk? Mo Wan recalled how he had interrogated her before, ”Why do you hate me?”

Mo Wan dispelled her thoughts. Had she gone stupid? She actually wanted to kill Huo Qingfeng. With his abilities, even getting drunk would be easier than crushing an ant.

Luckily, he didn't pick up that knife. If he picked up that knife, he probably would've turned her around immediately. Mo Wan kept her thoughts and pushed Huo Qingfeng. He didn't move, he was still sleeping.

After thinking for a while, she called the waiter to help her out of the bar. Mo Wan took out the car keys from his pocket, opened the door, and put Huo Qingfeng in the car.

Huo Qingfeng opened his eyes and went back to sleep. Mo Wan started the car and started to sweat from the excitement in her heart. Luckily, she didn't pick up the dagger!

Mo Wan drove the car over to Huo Qingfeng's house and pushed him. Huo Qingfeng was still sleeping. She gritted her teeth as she took out the key from his body. Then, she helped Huo Qingfeng into the villa.

The mansion was very quiet, but Huo Qingfeng didn't use a servant. Mo Wan initially wanted to put him in the living room, but after thinking about it, she supported Huo Qingfeng upstairs.

Mo Ye could guess the villa's layout by having her eyes closed. However, in order to prevent Huo Qingfeng from suspecting her, she intentionally pushed open several doors to check it out. In the end, she helped Huo Qingfeng into the bedroom.

The bedroom remained the same as before. Mo Wan put Huo Qingfeng on the bed and sat on the floor to catch her breath.

To express his curiosity towards this so-called ”Golden Room”, Mo Wan rested for a while before standing up to carefully inspect the room.

The bedroom layout was still the same as before. To Mo Wan's surprise, her and Huo Qingfeng's wedding photo continued to hang prominently on the bedroom wall. Other than the wedding photo, Mo Wan also discovered something else that surprised her.

There was a bottle on the bedside table. The bottle was not new, but had already been unsealed. Other than the bottle Mo Wan, she also found the mouth of the baby. Mo Wan was surprised. Why would such a thing appear in Huo Qingfeng's bedroom?

Could it have been left behind by someone else's child? She shook her head. Not just anyone could enter a bedroom like this. Besides, none of Huo Qingfeng's friends needed a bottle and a bib. It was really hard to understand why these things would appear here.

She turned around to see Huo Qingfeng rubbing his brow as he sat up. He didn't look at Mo Wan, but said naturally, ”Pour me a cup of water. Late at night!”

These words scared Mo Wan senseless. While she was still in a daze, Huo Qingfeng said it again. When he didn't get a response, he looked over, ”It's you?”

Huo Qingfeng's expression changed. He immediately jumped up from the bed and quickly opened the door. Mo Wan heard his hurried footsteps from the corridor. A few minutes later, Huo Qingfeng rushed into the bedroom, ”You were alone?”

Mo Wan nodded.

”How is this possible?” Huo Qingfeng's face was filled with disbelief.