Qian Yikun’s mother left with the reluctant Huang Jiaojiao. However, Huang Jiaojiao’s eyes were full of viciousness as she left.
Qian Yikun closed the door and turned around to look at Xin Ya, who was cleaning up. “Go and rest. There’s no need to clean up.”
Xin Ya nodded, put down the mop, and returned to the guest room.
Qian Yikun returned to the living room and sat down. He leaned back in his chair and massaged his aching forehead. Why must everything be so complicated?
However, the second he closed his eyes, what appeared before his eyes was the scene that he had witnessed in the bedroom earlier. Mo Fei’s figure looked much better than he expected. It had been an occupational hazard for him to have seen women’s dead bodies, but that was just work to him.
However, other than the pitiable scars that covered Mo Fei’s body, all of the lines and curves of her body invaded his mind.
Qian Yi Kun shook his head. This was nuts. Was he having strange thoughts about that woman?
As Qian Yi Kun thought about this, he growled and got up. He might need a cold shower to clear his head.
It was not Xin Ya who told Ye Yuwei about the slap that Xin Ya received. It was Mo Fei who told Ye Yuwei about it when she woke up in the afternoon. After all, Xin Ya was someone under Ye Yuwei’s responsibility. Mo Fei felt that it was necessary to tell Ye Yuwei about the treatment that Xin Ya received.
It was before Ye Yuwei got off work.
When Ye Yuwei first heard this, she was furious. How could she not be angry when the girl she liked so much was slapped?
“Yuwei, I’m sorry about that.” Mo Fei said that while laying in bed. At this rate, her chest would hurt at the slightest movement she made.
After Ye Yuwei calmed herself down, she replied, “It has nothing to do with you. I think that Miss Huang is too spoilt, but Mistress Qian should be alright. She helped me before. I think she’s a very kind person.”
Whether Qian Yikun’s mother was kind or not, it had nothing to do with Mo Fei. She was going to leave sooner or later anyway.
“When my wounds are almost healed, I’ll leave this place. You can take Xin Ya back then.” Mo Fei whispered with a rare sense of disappointment.
Ye Yuwei could sense the disappointment in her voice. “What’s wrong, Mo Fei?”
Mo Fei’s eyes were staring blankly at the ceiling. She still remembered that day when she fought with Ye Cong. She really did not expect Ye Cong to be so skillful. Furthermore, Ye Cong’s every move was meant to kill. If it was not for the heavy rain that night, she would not have been able to escape him.
At that time, she had thought she would die. At that time, it even occurred to her that dying was fine because no one in this world would remember her anyway.
Mo Fei, a loner, had no family. Even if she died, no one would care.
“I’m fine. I can’t stay stuck at Qian Yikun’s place forever now, can I? He’s nobody important to me. I’ll manage to hide myself. After all, I’m alone and I have no family or friends. Ye Cong has nothing to threaten me with,” answered Mo Fei as she faked a casual tone.
Qian Yikun stood at the door. When she said, “He’s nobody important to me.” Qian Yikun decided immediately to turn around and leave. However,when he heard her say that she had no family or friends, he stopped in his tracks.
“Mo Fei, have you ever thought of looking for your family?” Ye Yuwei suggested softly.
“I have no family.” Mo Fei refuted her immediately. In fact, she sounded like she detested the topic.
Ye Yuwei opened her mouth and closed them. Suddenly, she recalled the birthmark on Mo Fei’s body. Yet, the more she thought about it, the more unsure she was of whether she had seen or heard of the birthmark.
D*mnit!
