‘Mo Fei, oh, Mo Fei. How could you not know who you really are?
‘Better stay away from these people.’
At the very least, staying away from these people was the way to stay alive.
After Qian Yikun finished showering, he opened the door and saw Mo Fei leaning against the wall. She was simply leaning against the wall.
Qian Yikun opened the door and leaned against the door frame. He looked at Mo Fei and said, “If you leave now, what would your conscience say about the chicken soup that you just drank?”
Still leaning against the wall, Mo Fei had no intention of moving. She merely rotated her neck to face Qian Yikun. “Aren’t you afraid that I’ll harm you? After all, I’m a killer.”
Qian Yikun responded with an expression that said ‘And here I thought you’re trying to say something stupid’ as he turned around and left.
After thinking for a while, Mo Fei finally left her position at the wall and followed behind Qian Yikun. However, as she entered the room, she was instantly pushed against the door by Qian Yikun. At this moment, the door was closed too.
Very well. Once again, she found herself getting pinned against the door.
Qian Yikun leaned into her and rested his forehead against hers. He murmured in a low voice, “I thought that I’ve been expressing myself clearly these two days. Mo Fei, don’t you want to live a normal life? You have the chance to do that now.”
Mo Fei finally raised her downward gaze and looked straight into Qian Yikun’s bright eyes. “Ye Yuwei has always wanted to live a normal life, but can she? Do you think you can do something that even Gu Juexi can’t do?”
“So, Mo Fei, what do you really want to do?” Qian Yikun got the answer he wanted and the affirmation that Mo Fei was up to something.
However, he was not happy with this
affirmation.
He hoped that Mo Fei could leave her past behind and live the life of a normal person. Nothing was holding her back from erasing the past from her memories and live an ordinary life.
He thought he had the ability to promise her that.
Yet, now, it was Mo Fei who refused.
It was only then that Mo Fei realized that the man was trying to ensnare her again, and he had succeeded in doing so.
Qian Yikun reached out and caressed her face tinged with coldness. He whispered into her ear, “Mo Fei, you have feelings for me. Even if you deny it, you have no control over your reaction.”
Just at that moment, she had just lost her killer’s sense of wariness.
This realization was the only thing that made him happy after receiving that undesirable answer.
Although it was not sufficient to deem it love, there was at least affection between them.
With Qian Yikun seeing through Mo Fei’s mind, she suddenly reached out and hugged Qian Yikun’s neck. “Any man who comes so close to me, I will—”
“You’ll kill them all,” Qian Yikun finished her sentence for her.
Mo Fei tsked and suddenly exerted a great force to push Qian Yikun back. He retreated for a few steps before they both collapsed onto the bed.
The woman was on top while the man, below. This came a bit too sudden.
Mo Fei lay on top of Qian Yikun with her slender fingers trailing circles on his chest. “Why don’t we finish off what we started in the afternoon? What say you?” As Mo Fei spoke, she exhaled into Qian Yikun’s ear.
Mo Fei was an expert in this.
At this moment, Mo Fei did not bother to deny what Qian Yikun said.
She had indeed fallen for this man.
She fell for him when the woman in the police station provoked her; when he bear the crime of involuntary manslaughter for her in the snow; and when his mother treated her so well downstairs—
She guessed that this man must be her fated calamity in this lifetime. No matter how much lightning struck her, she could not escape this calamity.
If the outcome was beyond redemption, then why did she have to suffer before everything ended?
