Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Wen Lan’s sudden death was something nobody expected.
Mo Fei arrived at the same time as Qian Yikun. Qian Yikun came with his men, while Mo Fei’s arrival was cool as always. She had always liked to use ways that an ordinary person wouldn’t use.
Mo Fei had a rope wire on her and jumped through a window on the third floor. She landed right next to Ye Yuwei in a leather jumpsuit and started pulling back her rope wire.
“Just on time,” said Mo Fei with an elegant smile when she saw Gu Juexi glancing at her.
Ye Yuwei was speechless. Was she sure that she was on time?
Ai Mijia had stepped back to her men, gun still in hand. CG had not been the easiest people to deal with, and if they did get serious, no one could guarantee that the innocent wouldn’t get involved.
Not to mention that CG’s target was Gu Juexi to begin with, so they were definitely not going to leave without getting what they wanted.
The men who Qian Yikun brought him with were police. Mo Fei who was still standing beside Ye Yuwei gave him a funny look and tutted as she saw the people around her. “Look at the kind of man you chose.”
Ye Yuwei was speechless. Wasn’t it too late for her to regret now?
Gu Juexi looked at Mo Fei coldly and wanted her to carry Ye Xicheng, but Ye Xicheng wrapped his little arms tightly around Gu Juexi’s neck and refused to let go until Gu Juexi whispered something into his ear.
“What happened between us is between us, Demo. I am sure you didn’t come for the money?” Gu Juexi cracked his knuckles and asked after Mo Fei took Ye Xicheng from him.
Ye Yuwei didn’t understand the language that Gu Juexi was speaking. Gu Juexi had once mentioned that he spoke twenty-six languages, and Ye Yuwei never doubted that.
Ye Yuwei looked at Mo Fei, who shook her head. “I don’t understand either. How am I supposed to understand some random foreign language? I am not as crazy as your husband.”
Mo Fei’s indifferent attitude made Ye Yuwei less nervous, and since her children were right beside her, she managed to hide most of her fear.
“I want your life,” one of the men at Ai Mijia’s side took one step forward, squinted at Gu Juexi, and said.
