Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
After Qian Yikun was done surmising, everyone lowered their heads to look at the time. It was obvious that everyone’s sense of time had been muddled.
“23rd,” answered Mei Jia.
“23rd.” Qian Yikun lowered his head and repeated the number. “There are 10 days left. Lil Zhao will continue to monitor Ding Jiaqi. No matter what she does now, you must report it.”
“Okay,” Lil Zhao agreed.
“Mei Jia and Shen Hu, you two go to the vicinity of the Ding Enterprise and pay special attention to the people who enter Ding Enterprise.”
“Yes, sir—”
“Old Zheng, bring a few people and keep an eye on Zhao Fangyu’s magazine agency 24 hours a day.”
“Yes, sir.”
Qian Yikun looked at the vice-captain. “Come with me to Zhao Fangyu’s magazine agency.”
Counting down to ten days, no matter what they planned to do, he would not let them succeed.
“What about Ding Junqi?” The vice-captain asked concernedly.
“Don’t worry. He has someone more professional protecting him.” Qian Yikun was not worried about this at all.
After all, Ding Junqi had Mo Fei as his younger sister.
Thinking of this, Qian Yikun felt his teeth ache again. What was that woman trying to do?
After settling the things that needed to be done, Qian Yikun departed with the vice-captain.
The vice-captain drove. Qian Yikun massaged his temples.
The vice-captain glanced at him. “Why don’t you go over to Sister-in-law’s side first?”
Qian Yikun peered at the vice-captain. Whatever for? As far as he was concerned, he could be beaten out the door, okay?
No one understood Mo Fei’s temper better than him.
Therefore, the only thing he could do now was to remain silent and wait until this was over before explaining himself.
When the vice-captain saw Qian Yikun acting like this, he did not continue to persuade him.
Meanwhile, over at Ding Enterprise. Mo Fei lay on the table in a daze.
When Ye Cong entered, she did not react. This was not a reaction that a killer should have.
Ye Cong sat down on the sofa. “Mo Fei, if I were to walk in and kill you, you’d already be dead.”
Mo Fei lifted her eyes to peer at Ye Cong before resuming her daydream. “What are you doing here? The man has died in your hands.”
The cause of her quarrel with Qian Yikun was that the person died. That did not make her like Ye Cong much.
Oh…
Hold on, that was not right. She had never liked Ye Cong in the first place.
Ye Cong sneered. “For a man, look at what you’ve become.”
“For a woman, didn’t you hide in her room too?” Mo Fei retorted. She finally sat up and looked at Ye Cong coldly. “Hey, let me ask you something.”
Ye Cong lay on the sofa and looked at the ceiling. “It’s quite comfortable here. However, Qian Yikun and you are people from different worlds, Mo Fei. Haven’t you noticed that already?”
Before Mo Fei could even ask her question, Ye Cong rebuked her rudely. At that moment, Mo Fei lost all mood to ask him. Must this man be so annoying?
“From the very beginning, you two don’t belong in the same world. Do you really think that love can defeat everything? That’s just a lie that will probably work on innocent little girls. Do you really believe it?” Ye Cong said with a cold smile.
Mo Fei walked over and kicked his ankle. “Are you here to insult me?”
“I’m only here to show you the truth. It’s just a simple case, but until now, the problem has only existed between the both of you,” Ye Cong said and finally straightened up. He looked at Mo Fei who sat across from him.
