70: Damn it, you're finally here! Framed! Feng Zhe is cuckolded!

As soon as Mo Xuancang entered, he saw a young woman in her twenties, half-dressed, waiting for him.

Her figure was exquisitely curvaceous, with all the right dips and curves.

She wore a thin veil, as if soaked in water, perfectly showcasing her physique.

Like a lotus emerging from water, even the outline of her two points and one line was roughly visible.

Mo Xuancang had long lost that function, so he naturally had no interest in this.

He then asked a nearby guard, "Didn't the City Lord say he was coming to discuss matters with me? What is this?"

The guard chuckled, "This is a gift the City Lord specially prepared for you. The City Lord said that if you don't accept this gift, you're not giving him face."

Mo Xuancang immediately thought, could this be compensation for what happened a few days ago?

Moreover, with words spoken to this extent, he had no way to refuse.

Since that was the case, he would just sit inside for a while and do nothing.

To avoid awkwardness, Mo Xuancang originally wanted the guard to stay with him.

However, the guard chuckled in advance, "The scene that's about to unfold here isn't suitable for me to be present, so I'll take my leave first."

Mo Xuancang tried to persuade him, "Please wait here with me!"

The guard shook his head, refusing, and offered an explanation, "I still need to report what's happening here to the City Lord. The City Lord is waiting for a reply.

Don't worry, the City Lord will arrive soon."

Helpless, Mo Xuancang could only stay there alone, but before the guard left, he still asked him to inform the City Lord to arrive as soon as possible.

The guard immediately agreed and turned to leave.

Before leaving, he thoughtfully left the courtyard gate half-closed for Mo Xuancang.

Mo Xuancang didn't pay attention to the guard's small action.

Anyway, he had no intention of doing anything, so whether the door was closed or not made no difference to him.

But would Chen De's plan encounter an accident?

Of course not!

If Mo Xuancang didn't get close, then someone else would.

The woman immediately rushed into Mo Xuancang's arms, her hands wrapping around his neck.

Mo Xuancang initially wanted to break free, but he was afraid of hurting the woman in front of him.

After all, this was a gift Feng Zhe had just given him. If he injured someone in Feng Zhe's residence right away, Feng Zhe would probably not be pleased.

Because if you don't like it, you can simply not do anything. But if you neither want it nor injure the person, what kind of behavior is that?

Wouldn't that be slapping his face and disrespecting him?

Mo Xuancang could only use gentler methods, trying every way to break free.

But he hadn't expected it to be so difficult to break free; he simply couldn't do it without hurting the person.

Suddenly, the woman leaned close to Mo Xuancang's ear, exhaling a fragrant breath, and in a resentful tone, she complained,

"You rascal, you're finally here. I've been waiting for you all day."

Saying that, she eagerly touched Mo Xuancang's lower body, "Time is short, let's finish quickly, don't let that guy Feng Zhe find out."

"Also, he doesn't know about that matter yet, it's definitely going to work out.

It's been so long, I'm practically bursting. Today, we must fight to our heart's content!"

The woman in front of him suddenly became seductive and spoke strange words, leaving Mo Xuancang somewhat dazed.

Not only was Mo Xuancang a bit dazed, but Feng Zhe, who was outside the door, was also somewhat dazed.

Chen De, following behind Feng Zhe, showed a look of disbelief.

The amount of information in these words was too great, leaving both parties somewhat unable to process it.

As for Chen De, why was Chen De following behind Feng Zhe?

It was simple: to increase the fault tolerance.

By following behind Feng Zhe, Chen De could precisely control the progress of the plan and make real-time adjustments.

If a certain place or a certain situation took a little more or a little less time,

Chen De could adjust it at any time by Feng Zhe's side, making everything just right.

For example, now, Feng Zhe happened to appear here and happened to hear these words.

However, Chen De saw that Feng Zhe still wanted to continue watching and listening to what else they would say.

But would Chen De allow it?

Of course not. If the people inside continued talking, after Mo Xuancang processed the information, wouldn't the plan be ruined?

So, Chen De, taking advantage of Feng Zhe's inattention, put on an indignant expression.

Filled with righteous indignation, he kicked open the courtyard door and, with a face full of anger, pointed at the man and woman, scolding, "What are you doing? My father is still alive, and you couldn't wait?"

Mo Xuancang was instantly startled awake by Chen De's kick to the door and his angry scolding.

However, before he could say anything, the woman in his arms spoke first, incoherently and flustered,

"No, it's not, it's not what you think.

Mo Family Head and I, there's really nothing!"

Her attempt to cover up made it obvious to anyone that she had a guilty conscience.

He had been set up!

Mo Xuancang immediately realized what had happened and no longer cared if he would hurt the woman in his arms.

He exerted all his strength to break free, and though he did.

Under normal circumstances, the woman would definitely have been injured.

But on the woman, she didn't suffer any injury, as if she were being deliberately protected.

The woman merely fell to the ground, taking a tumble.

However, Mo Xuancang didn't notice this at all; he didn't even glance at her.

Instead, he turned to look at Feng Zhe, who was staring at him, wanting to explain something.

"City Lord, I, I was framed."

"I, I..."

He stammered, unable to string together a few words, and Feng Zhe was too lazy to listen to his explanations anymore.

To Feng Zhe, no matter what Mo Xuancang said at this moment,

In his eyes, they were all excuses!

So, Feng Zhe suddenly showed a smile, walked over to Mo Xuancang, and comforted him, "No need to say anything. I believe you; I believe you were definitely framed."

Saying that, he patted Mo Xuancang's shoulder, "Don't worry, once I find out the truth, I will definitely clear your name."

"You go back to the Mo Residence and wait. As soon as there's news, I'll send someone to notify you."

After hearing this, Mo Xuancang indeed stopped talking. He looked at Feng Zhe's sincere eyes.

He hadn't expected the City Lord to trust him so much, and he was deeply moved in his heart,

"Since City Lord, you trust me so much, then I won't say anything more.

I will wait in the Mo Residence, and I believe City Lord, you will definitely clear my name."

Saying that, Mo Xuancang hesitated for a moment, "Then, may I take my leave now?"

Feng Zhe nodded, indicating his assent, and smiled, waving his hand, "Go on! Go on!"

Receiving Feng Zhe's reply, Mo Xuancang finally left with peace of mind.

After Mo Xuancang had gone far, the smile on Feng Zhe's face gradually disappeared, becoming gloomy.

He wasn't a fool; with the matter laid out before him, how could he not see it?

"Someone, restrain this woman for me!"

"Yes!"