Chapter 1670: Is This Not What You Wanted To See?

It was a breezy night. There was nearly no one on the cold winter streets, let alone the area around the villa.

Mo Fei felt her way in the dark to the outside of the Huang family’s house. The lights in Huang Jiaojiao’s bedroom were still lit.

Mo Fei curled her lips slightly as if she was looking at her prey.

In Qian Yikun’s apartment, Qian Yikun returned from outside. Xin Ya was pacing back and forth in the living room. When she saw Qian Yikun enter, she hurriedly ran over. With a voice that sounded close to sobbing, she exclaimed, “Big Brother Qian, I don’t know where Mrs. Qian went!”

Qian Yikun had not even put down his car keys when he heard these words. Without changing out of his shoes, he stormed straight into the bedroom. Then, he extended a hand and pulled open the drawer. Mo Fei’s steel wire rope, which was placed at the bottom of the drawer, had disappeared. That was the weapon that Mo Fei was the most adept in.

Therefore, Mo Fei did not get captured—she left.

Qian Yikun seemed to have thought of something. He cursed in a low voice and turned to walk out.

Xin Ya was about to cry from the anxiety. She quickly called Ye Yuwei and told her about the situation.

Outside the Huang family villa, Mo Fei reached out and threw the rope in her hand. It pierced right into the top of Huang Jiaojiao’s window.

She had scared Huang Jiaojiao—this spoilt b*tch—before. Hence, she knew what she had to do like the back of her hands.

However, this time, she was definitely not simply giving Huang Jiaojiao a scare.

Mo Fei’s ears twitched slightly. She seemed to have heard the sound of people approaching. She climbed up the rope and disappeared into thin air.

Not far away, Ye Cong opened the car door and got out of the car. He looked around with narrowed eyes.

When Qian Yikun arrived and saw Ye Cong, he decisively threw himself on the steering wheel. After Ye Cong went over, he raised his head and cursed silently. What was Mo Fei, this woman who gave no sh*ts about her life, doing?

Qian Yikun opened the car door and got off. He looked at the darkness that surrounded him in the night. Ye Cong was nowhere to be seen.

Ye Yuwei broke out in cold sweat when she received Xin Ya’s call. Involuntarily, she looked at Gu Juexi. Gu Juexi was watching television while holding onto the remote control, looking indifferent. “If Qian Yikun can’t even save his own woman, they should just go ahead and die in the name of love.”

“…” Ye Yuwei was at a loss for words.

“But—”

“This is B City. It’s Qian Yikun’s territory,” Gu Juexi reminded her.

“Mo Fei’s still injured.” Ye Yuwei stated worriedly.

Gu Juexi’s face half turned to peer at Ye Yuwei. “Isn’t this what you wanted to see? She’s injured. She’s trying to take it out on someone on Qian Yikun’s behalf despite risking her life.”

A wave of realization hit Ye Yuwei. Gu Juexi’s statement woke her up.

Mo Fei liked Qian Yikun, did she not? Otherwise, with her intelligence, it was impossible for her to not know how dangerous it was for her. Even so, she still went to see Huang Jiaojiao.

Why?

That was because Huang Jiaojiao slandered Qian Yikun that led to his suspension.

“Actually, Mo Fei likes Big Brother Qian, doesn’t she?” To reaffirm that she was not overthinking, Ye Yuwei could not help but straightforwardly ask that question.

Gu Juexi changed the channel. He put down the remote control and lifted his daughter onto his lap. “As I said, Mo Fei will agree to the marriage.”

That was not an answer to her question. Before Ye Yuwei could get an answer, she saw Gu Juexi carrying their daughter upstairs.

Ye Xicheng ran to Ye Yuwei’s side and placed his little hand on his mommy’s leg. “Mommy, did something happen to Auntie Mo Fei?”

Ye Yuwei hugged her son and put him on her lap. She kissed his little face. “Son, promise Mommy not to become like your Daddy. It’s infuriating.”