Chapter 1657: The Media Said Officer Qian Has Hidden A Beauty At Home

Gu Juexi let go of Ye Yuwei and reached out to help Ye Yuwei tidy her clothes. “Ye Cong has gone to see Qian Yikun.”

What?

Ye Yuwei suddenly looked up at Gu Juexi. She did not even have the time to get angry. “Then, why are you still—”

“Qian Yikun can deal with this. If he can’t even win with his wits, how do you think he’s survived all this while?” As Gu Juexi finished his sentence, he had already tidied Ye Yuwei’s clothes. Then, he reached out to touch her face. “Let’s go home.”

Ye Yuwei was speechless. “…”

Mr. Gu, did your brain go on a wire trip or something?

Qian Yikun arrived at his house at six o’clock. At this time, everyone was already preparing dinner. The children who playing downstairs were summoned home by their parents.

Qian Yikun lowered his head and looked at his arm before walking upstairs.

Mo Fei’s wounds were nearly healed. She just had not regained her vitality.

After Qian Yikun returned home, he packed Mo Fei’s clothes. “Ye Cong’s here. Go upstairs with Xin Ya first.”

Upstairs referred to Qian Yikun’s house, but he normally used the place to store some miscellaneous items.

Mo Fei raised her eyebrows slightly as she looked at Qian Yikun’s nervous expression. Her nose twitched as she gave Qian Yikun a few awkward glances. “Are you hurt?”

She smelled blood.

Qian Yikun only threw her a glance and handed the bundle to Xin Ya. “Bring her up. I’ll go up and fetch you two when it’s time.”

Xin Ya did not know what had happened and chucked aside her task of preparing dinner. She quickly took Mo Fei’s things and helped her upstairs.

Mo Fei’s gaze was fixed on Qian Yikun’s arm, and her eyes were deep.

As though remembering something, Qian Yikun took out the first aid kit from the bedside table and chucked a few bottles of medicine into Mo Fei’s hands.

This medicine was given to him by Gu Juexi, and they could not be bought on the market. It was also something that Gu Juexi definitely would not give to Qian Yikun—that was the cold, hard truth.

Mo Fei was basically pushed upstairs by Qian Yikun.

After they went up the elevator, Xin Ya was still afraid because she did not know what had happened.

However, Mo Fei knew very well what happened. It must be because Ye Cong saw the news. That was why Ye Cong suspected that she was the woman hidden in Qian Yikun’s house.

Putting that aside, how did Qian Yikun get injured?

After Qian Yikun sent Mo Fei and Xin Ya off, he returned home only to find a man sitting in his living room.

Qian Yikun looked at the man on the sofa calmly and closed the door behind him. “Mr. Ye?”

Ye Cong slowly raised his head with the hint of a smile on his face. “Officer Qian, you got off work rather early, didn’t you? I thought it’d take you a while before you get home.”

Ye Cong’s smile was elegant, but it sent a chill down Qian Yikun’s spine.

“I’ve suffered some minor injuries while apprehending a criminal before this. So, it’s just an empty t.i.tle for now,” Qian Yikun said as he gently held his injured hand.

Ye Cong nodded and watched Qian Yikun walk towards him. “I was wondering why there was a faint smell of blood in Officer Qian’s house.”

“What brought Mr. Ye to my house?” Qian Yikun sat down opposite Ye Cong. His injured arm was still hanging at his side. The window was open; it told Qian Yikun how Ye Cong got in.

“The media said Officer Qian has hidden a beauty at home, so I came to take a look,” Ye Cong said as he stood up and walked around Qian Yikun’s house. “There’s still food cooking in the kitchen. It seems like Officer Qian really has hidden a woman in his house. Yet, now that I’m here, why haven’t I seen her?”