At nine o'clock in the night, a red Ferrari was shuttling through the traffic.
Half an hour later, the sports car stopped at the side of the road with a "creak" sound. When Mu Bebe got out of the car, his mobile phone in his bag started to vibrate.
Mu Beibei put his phone next to his ear. Before the person on the other end of the line could speak, he said, "Hello, Mrs. Li. I'm going to the bathroom to take a shower. What can I do for you?"
She could not blame her for lying. After all, that man had been too strict with her!
"First Miss, I'm in your room now!"
Mrs. Li exposed her lie and sighed helplessly. "First Miss, Mr. Mu has told me that you are not allowed to go out after eight o'clock. Just now, Mr. Mu..."
Mu Beibei was furious. "What do you mean 'no'? I'm the eldest daughter of the Mu family. He's just adopted by my grandfather! What right does he have to control me?"
After that, he hung up the phone and turned it off.
On the other end of the phone, Mrs. Li was very anxious. She had not finished her words.
Just now, Mr. Mu called and said that he would be back in an hour.
He couldn't be blamed for being so angry that his phone was turned off. Ever since he had lived until now, the person he hated the most in his life was Mu Changsheng.
He had occupied her home. His grandfather had doted on her, and even her servants had listened to him. It made her seem as if she had been adopted outside!
"She won't go out at night? I'm going out!"
Mu Beibei looked up at the big characters on the small colored lights outside the shop. It was the highest-class nightclub in the city.
After waiting outside for a few minutes, Mu Beibei waited for Han Shizhe and his friend to come over. She followed him but was stopped by the staff at the door.
The staff member sized up Bebe and saw that she was wearing a red-and-white lined shirt with a ponytail. Most of her face was covered by a pair of black glasses. She looked like a good student. "Little girl, did you go to the wrong place? We're not even 18 years old, so we're not allowed to enter."
Mu Beibei looked at her clothes in annoyance. Her clothes were obviously small.
"I'm 18 years old. If you don't believe me, I'll give you my ID card..."
Before he could touch his ID card, an idea struck him. "I came in with those people. They are my classmates. I'm here to celebrate my classmate's birthday."
The person blocking in front of Bebe immediately changed his attitude. "Are you talking about Young Master Han?"
"Yes, it's Han Shizhe! Please let me in quickly. I'm already too late. Han Shizhe has a bad temper. I don't know if he'll be angry, or if he'll bully me again..." Bebe wanted to say something but stopped on second thought. He had a pitiful look on his face.
Indeed, the person who had blocked Bebe's path had softened his heart. He looked at Bebe with sympathy. "Then go in."
After successfully entering the door, Mu Bebe smiled smugly.
Since she had come in, Han Shizhe would definitely die!
She came here today to take revenge. Han Shizhe had bullied her a lot. Mu Beibei had always been a vengeful person. Of course, she couldn't miss the chance to give him a "big gift" on Han Shizhe's birthday.
After entering, for the sake of convenience, Mu Beibei bought a waitress, changed into her clothes, and painted herself with mature makeup.
There were only a few VIP rooms hanging on the door token. It was easy for Mu Beibei to find Han Shizhe's private room.
She lowered her head, took the wine with sleeping pills in it, and served them.
After that, Mu Beibei exited the private room and lay prone on the door. He saw Han Shizhe take a sip before closing the door with satisfaction and turning around.
It was just an accident that Mu Bebe bumped into a wall of flesh.
"Bang!"
The tray fell to the ground. Mu Bebe covered his sore nose.
The other party was so tall that she could only see the man's chest. The place where she had hit just now was sticky with her fake eyelashes and stained with her lipstick.
She quickly reached out to grab her fake eyelashes and wiped the lipstick marks on her silver-gray suit. She apologized. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."
Her actions made the man feel itchy and uncomfortable.
