C6 Provocation!

Mo Wanxi wandered the streets heartbroken until late into the night, her legs too weak to take another step and her stomach growling with hunger.

Pulling out her phone, she saw the screen was just as empty as it had been for the past ten hours. Not a single call from Mo Zhendong. Was he really ready to discard her now that he had his mistress and her daughter?

The crushing weight of abandonment tore at Mo Wanxi's heart. She couldn't return home, and her best friend Su Qiqi was vacationing abroad. She was utterly alone.

With no other refuge, Mo Wanxi made her way to the nearest Huafeng Hotel. As she stepped into the lobby, she unexpectedly encountered Meng Weiwei.

Meng Weiwei's face was alight with happiness as she sat with the mature Meng Lijuan in the lounge. Catching sight of Mo Wanxi, she paused, momentarily taken aback.

After whispering to Meng Lijuan, Meng Weiwei approached Mo Wanxi with confident strides. "What a coincidence, Wanxi. Are you here for dinner too?" Mo Wanxi had no desire to engage with this despicable woman.

But Meng Weiwei was not about to miss this chance to needle her. "My dad has treated my mom and me to dinner here, in the most extravagant private room, to celebrate our arrival. Baihao will be joining us later!"

Mo Zhendong hadn't shown the slightest concern since she left, yet here he was, wining and dining his mistress and her daughter. The pain in Mo Wanxi's heart intensified.

Barely containing her anger, she spat out a single word through clenched teeth. "Scram!"

Meng Weiwei chuckled. "Upset, are you? Good! Here's some more thrilling news for you. My dad's letting us move back in tomorrow. Poor Mo Wanxi, you've lost your man to me, and now you don't even have a home."

Meng Weiwei reveled in her small victory, and Mo Wanxi knew this provocation was not without malice.

Exhausted and famished, on the verge of collapsing, Mo Wanxi had no energy to waste on her. Without a word, she brushed past Meng Weiwei and walked away.

Seeing Mo Wanxi ignore her, Meng Wei felt the frustration of a punch landing on cotton. She wasn't about to let it go and gave a chilling smile.

"Mo Wanxi, that night, I made sure you caught me and Baihao in the car. Ever wonder why Baihao dumped you for me?"

Mo Wanxi froze in her tracks. She couldn't fathom why Shen Baihao would choose Meng Wei over her, especially since Meng Wei's looks and demeanor paled in comparison to her own.

Meng Wei's smile widened as she saw Mo Wanxi stop. "I told Baihao you'd been with many men behind his back and even had an abortion. He was furious, and that's when he came running to me!"

Mo Wanxi stared in astonishment at Meng Wei's smug face. How could she stoop so low?

The thrill of vengeance glinted in Meng Wei's eyes as she glared at Mo Wanxi. "Mo Wanxi, this is just the start. I'm not afraid to tell you that your mother stole my mother's man, causing my mom and me years of suffering. I won't rest until I've avenged our humiliation! I plan to take more than just Baihao from you. I'll drive you out of the Mo family, and everything you once had will be mine. Just wait and see!"

Unable to take Meng Wei's taunts any longer, Mo Wanxi lashed out with a powerful slap across Meng Wei's face.

The force of the slap left Mo Wanxi's hand tingling, yet Meng Wei took it without flinching.

In a flash, Meng Wei's defiant look vanished, replaced by a pitiful facade as she clutched her face. "Wanxi, Wanxi, there's no need for violence. We can talk this out!"

Before Mo Wanxi could process this sudden shift, an angry voice erupted beside her. "Mo Wanxi, you've crossed the line!"

Turning, Mo Wanxi saw Shen Baihao and Mo Zhendong had unexpectedly joined them.