The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

Eventually, Mo Fei let out a few strings of profanities. Her voice was exceptionally clear in the dark night.

No one could understand Mo Fei’s current feelings—her desire to kill.

When the waiter brought her food in the afternoon, she was actually touched by Qian Yikun’s kindness.

Qian Yikun was indeed very good to her in life. He was so good that she was convinced that she might rely on someone else after all. At the same time, she was afraid to do so.

That was because the more she cared, the more afraid she would be.

She was just like that right now.

In the past twenty years, she had never felt so conflicted. This was all thanks to that son of a b*tch, Qian Yikun.

As she brooded on that, Mo Fei walked on until she saw Wen Shan, who was still on the phone at the entrance of the lobby.

“So, the result says that Ding Junqi’s mother is really our missing auntie?” said Wen Shan as she stomped about in her coat.

Wen Shan’s phone rang the moment she arrived at this place. Nalan Chunbo needed to go back and send a document, so Wen Shan told Nalan Chunbo to go up and do his work first. She would go back after answering the call.

When she heard Wen Shan’s words, Mo Fei instinctively took a step back.

It was unclear what Wen Tao had said, but Wen Shan quickly asked, “Is it serious?” As Wen Shan said that, she turned around and walked toward the main hall. It looked like she was going to travel home throughout the night.

Mo Fei appeared from the flower bed at the side. Seeing Wen Shan run in, she frowned and followed her.

After entering the lobby, Mo Fei did not immediately walk toward the elevator. Instead, after the elevator descended for a second time, only then did Mo Fei slowly walked in. Wen Shan was already dragging Nalan Chunbo downstairs.

“You’re leaving?” Mo Fei asked calmly.

Wen Shan nodded anxiously. “Something happened at home. I have to go back first. Big Brother Gu and Sis-in-law are resting. Help me tell them tomorrow.”

As Wen Shan pulled Nalan Chunbo away, Mo Fei felt uneasy.

What could happen on New Year’s Day?

As she thought about this, she walked to the door and watched Nalan Chunbo’s car speed away.

When Qian Yikun returned with the two children, he saw Mo Fei standing at the door. However, Mo Mo did not notice him.

“Not cold?” Qian Yikun frowned as he looked at the woman who cared more for her looks than what was on the inside. Although he refused to care for her, he could not control his conditioned behavior.

Mo Fei raised her head in robotic movements and looked at Qian Yikun blankly. “Were the children really sent to the police station by Bridge of Helplessness?”

“Why should I lie to you? At least, I don’t have to lie for anyone,” Qian Yikun said sarcastically as he walked past Mo Fei.

Standing at the entrance, Mo Fei suddenly felt a chill.

Why would Mo Qi solve a missing baby case at this point?

This would only trigger discovery by the people hiding in the dark, and it would bring unprecedented trouble to their plan.

Just as she was about to turn around and head upstairs, Mo Fei heard a notification on her phone. She reached for her phone and looked at the message.

[hello, my girl, see you agin!¹]

Mo Fei gripped her phone tightly and turned to look at the helicopter speeding through the night sky.

He came. He really came ahead of time.

“Mo Fei—”

“Argh—”

Mo Fei suddenly turned around with one hand still tightly clutching her chest. Her eyes seemed to have gone blank, and even her forehead was covered in a layer of cold sweat. Her blank gaze remained as she was too dazed to recollect her thoughts.