Qian Yikun stood up. “I have something to do at home. Call me if there’s anything.”
“Hey, Brother Qian,” his colleague called out, but Qian Yikun had already left the police station. “Is Brother Qian really hiding somebody at home?”
“I don’t know, but didn’t you say that Brother Qian’s family introduced him to a fiancée? A lady from a rich family, she’s supposedly very pretty,” another colleague said.
Qian Yikun left the police station and drove straight home.
Qian Yikun opened the door. Xin Ya was cooking in the kitchen when she heard the door opening and hurriedly walked out. “Brother Qian, you’re back. Mrs. Qian isn’t awake yet.”
Xin Ya had called him Young Master Qian a few times, but Qian Yikun was not used to it and had her address him as Brother Qian.
Qian Yikun nodded and headed to the bedroom.
Mo Fei’s complexion was better, but she still had not woken up.
Qian Yikun went over and sat down by the bed. The curtains in the room were drawn closed, and only a small desk lamp was turned on. The room was a little dark, but that did not hinder Qian Yikun from seeing her face.
Suddenly, Mo Fei frowned as if in pain. Qian Yikun hurriedly reached out to turn on the bedside lamp. “Mo Fei? Mo Fei?”
Was she about to wake up?
Mo Fei slowly opened her eyes. The light was too bright for her, forcing her to shut her eyes again. However, this time, she saw clearly the person sitting by the bedside.
She frowned harder and harder.
From her reaction, Qian Yikun knew that she had woken up fully. He put away his worried expression and sat by the bed with a cold face as he watched Mo Fei adjusting to the light’s brightness before being able to open her eyes fully again.
Mo Fei took a while to adjust to the brightness before slowly opening her eyes again. However, when she saw Qian Yikun, the corners of her mouth curled slightly as she spoke in a hoarse tone, “If I see you, does that mean I’m dead?”
The cold smile on Qian Yikun’s lips became more and more obvious. When Mo Fei was about to move, he hurriedly pressed his hands on her shoulders and said, “Four of your ribs are broken, and your heart and lungs are injured. You can continue moving if you’re not afraid of death.”
Mo Fei was pressed onto the bed by Qian Yikun. She chuckled, but her throat was in so much pain that she gave up wanting to speak.
“Xin Ya, bring a glass of water in,” Qian Yikun called out.
Xin Ya brought the water in very quickly. She got excited when she saw that Mo Fei had woken up. “Mrs. Qian, you’re awake? Brother Qian has been taking care of you for a few days already.”
Mrs…Mrs. Qian?
Mrs…Mrs. Qian!
Mo Fei felt so vehement that she almost sat up, and in the process tugged her injuries and felt extreme pain that she cursed out loud.
Xin Ya, “…”
Mrs. Qian was such a bad *ss!
Qian Yikun looked at her coldly as she lied down again due to the pain.
“Xin Ya, inform your young mistress that Mo Fei is awake, and there is no need to worry about her anymore.” Qian Yikun continued to observe Mo Fei grimacing in pain. He had no intention of helping to soothe her pain.
Xin Ya hurriedly turned around and went out to make the call. Mrs. Qian’s personality was so rad.
Mo Fei endured the pain of her broken ribs and unceremoniously swore a few profanities. Qian Yikun looked at her and waited patiently until she was done soothing her pain before helping her to drink some water.
Mo Fei was sweating profusely from the pain, yet she still glared at Qian Yikun unyieldingly. If her throat was not that parched and dried, she would not even take a sip of the water.
The pain was so intense that even when Mo Fei sipped and swallowed the water, she could not help to curse again. If it was a normal person, they probably would have died long ago.
“Do you think you are a superwoman?” Qian Yikun put down the glass, looked at the woman on the bed, and questioned sarcastically.
