A pampered young lady from a wealthy family is reborn, choosing a rich wife over a rich man.

When Meng Zhixue returned to her room, she felt as if the world was plunged into darkness.

Zhao Yuanzhou was already a headache for her, and now Xie Lingfeng has come along too. I'm begging you!

If Xie Lingfeng really stays here for half a month, and no one can restrain him, won't she be bullied to death by him?

Without his cunning, his perversion, and his physical strength, how could she possibly compete with him?

Meng Zhixue was very troubled.

I'm also very puzzled.

I don't know why Xie Lingfeng is so hostile towards her.

In her previous life, she only followed Zhou Yu for half a year. For the first three months, she rarely saw Zhou Yu, let alone knew his friends. She had no idea that he had such a pervert by his side.

If she had known earlier, she would have run far away for the rest of her life!

She really wanted to stay home and avoid working for the next two weeks, but she couldn't; she couldn't just take her salary and not do any work.

She pounced on the bed, rolling around in the blankets like a fish thrown into a washing machine, completely disoriented.

Suddenly, she jumped up to find her phone and called Wei Hongyu again.

As soon as the call connected, Wei Hongyu's frantic voice burst from the receiver: "Meng Zhixue, are you sick? You didn't say anything when you called me earlier, and now you're calling again! I'm playing games, I'm busy!"

Meng Zhixue gave an awkward smile and asked directly, "Can you contact Zhou Yu?"

"Hahahaha..." Wei Hongyu suddenly burst into laughter, asking smugly, "Is it because you can't contact Brother Zhou Yu that you've come to ask me?"

Meng Zhixue did not deny it: "Yes."

Wei Hongyu became even more smug: "You probably don't know, but Bai Xue confessed her feelings to Brother Zhou Yu, and he rejected her. He said that the past is the past, and he would take care of her in the future but wouldn't be with her. He sounded so heartless."

"I thought he was acting like this because of you, but I didn't expect you to be trash too! Hahaha!"

Meng Zhixue was very surprised.

What? Bai Xue confessed her feelings to Zhou Yu, but he rejected her? When did this happen?

"That's true," Wei Hongyu added. "Brother Zhou Yu doesn't even want the real white moonlight, how could he possibly like you, this imposter? He definitely doesn't have any feelings for you."

"No, no, no! If you ask me, he never liked you before; I misunderstood!"

"Hahaha!"

Meng Zhixue: "..."

Suddenly, the image of that night flashed before her eyes: the man looking down at her, his beautiful, shimmering peach blossom eyes holding a faint smile, saying helplessly, "What a pity."

Ignoring Wei Hongyu's erratic behavior, she deliberately said, "Looks like you're not going to tell me about Zhou Yu. Wait... you don't know either, do you?"

"How could I not know?" Wei Hongyu bristled and immediately said, "It's because Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou had an accident while traveling abroad, and he went abroad to find them!"

"What?" Meng Zhixue was genuinely shocked this time and quickly asked, "Something happened to Madam Zhou? What happened? What's the situation?"

But Wei Hongyu knew nothing more.

Although she vehemently denied it.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Zhixue sat on the edge of the bed with a solemn expression... This never happened in her past life, so why is it different in this life?

Could it be because of the butterfly effect of her rebirth?

Meng Zhixue felt a chill run through her body and was about to try calling Zhou Yu again when her phone suddenly rang.

She looked down and her eyes lit up with surprise. She quickly answered the phone, "Young Master Zhou!"

"Hmm." Zhou Yu's voice sounded hoarse, as if he hadn't rested for days and nights. He asked in a low voice, "Did you need something?"

"It's nothing!" Meng Zhixue quickly denied, then asked, "Are you still abroad? Have you found Mrs. Zhou and the others? Are they alright?"

"They've been found. Thankfully, they're all alright, just a little shaken." After a pause, Zhou Yu asked, "How did you know?"

It's good that they've found him and he's alright!

Meng Zhixue breathed a sigh of relief and began to make up a story: "Wei Hongyu told me... when I was trying to build a relationship with her, she mentioned it unintentionally."

I don't know if Zhou Yuxin has read my message or not. He chuckled softly on the phone and said in a hoarse voice, "Wait for me to come back. My flight is the day after tomorrow night."

The next moment, he hung up the phone.

Meng Zhixue: "...?"

Fine.

Even if the romance didn't work out, she still hoped he would be safe and sound, and also... told him about Mrs. Zhou and the others' situation.

She felt that something was a little off.

……

Zhuangzhuang got up around 9 a.m.

Upon hearing the sound, Meng Zhixue immediately left the room and successfully found the shopkeeper watching ants under the fragrant osmanthus tree.

But she can't pay attention today.

While playing with Zhuangzhuang, she kept a close watch on Xie Lingfeng, afraid that he might suddenly have a fit.

But Xie Lingfeng did not appear until noon, nor did she show up at the lunch table, which made her feel relieved but also full of doubts.

Could it be that Xie Lingfeng was just trying to scare her, and that he only went back to Villa No. 28 to take care of some business, and then left?

Probably!

Having reached this conclusion, a smile returned to her face.

After finishing her meal, and waiting for the nanny to take Zhuangzhuang to the children's room to sleep, Meng Zhixue walked briskly back to her own room, intending to read a novel and rest for a while.

However, as soon as she opened the door, her sweet smile froze.

Several uninvited guests were in the room.

The curtains she had drawn open that morning were now half-closed.

The bright autumn sunlight was blocked by the heavy curtains, and most of the room was bathed in a dim atmosphere.

The handsome, wicked man stood in the center of the room, looking around with an air of indulgence.

Hearing the door open, he looked at her with the knowing smile of a seasoned hunter, like a rabbit waiting to run into a shotgun. He then playfully beckoned to her with his finger.

"What are you standing there for? Come in."

"..." Meng Zhixue gripped the doorknob tighter involuntarily, and asked in a startled voice, "You, how did you get into my room?"

She wanted to turn and run away, but...

Stealing a glance at the messy bed, she saw a black lace bra hanging at the foot of the bed, seemingly about to fall, which made her hesitate again.

Help!

For the first time, she realized that blankets still needed to be folded and beds still needed to be kept tidy...

Otherwise, this awkward situation wouldn't have occurred. Because they are too concerned about their reputation, they feel like their lifeline has been seized, leaving them in a dilemma.