Shen Tianming's face turned deathly pale as he looked at Lu Heyan, feeling an inexplicable sense of guilt.
"Deceived?" Madam Shen furrowed her brows, "Who are you referring to?"
Lu Heyan abruptly withdrew his hand and turned to go upstairs.
Shen Tianming inexplicably let out a sigh of relief.
Madam Shen, however, remained in a daze and asked her husband, "Do you understand what he meant?"
"Enough, don't talk about it any further," Shen Tianming scolded.
Mrs. Shen then closed her mouth.
Nanny Li had moved all of Qin Meifen's belongings to the doorway.
When Weilan came out, she saw Qin Meifen and Ma Songren at the doorstep.
She was stunned for a moment, then pulled out her phone, turned on the video recording function, and pointed it at them.
Ma Songren cried out, "Meifen, I really don't know how we were found out, they seem to know everything."
"You useless wretch," Qin Meifen snapped, slapping him across the face.