Chapter 1711: The Same Birthmark (Part Eight)

Familiar?

Her?

Qian Yikun’s mother gestured for the servant to keep quiet and told her not to disturb Mo Fei’s rest. After placing the food on the table, she left with the servant.

Mo Fei looked a little similar to Mrs. Ding. She realized that a long time ago.

The Qian family and the Ding family were considered prestigious families among the older generation in B City before Gu Juexi came, so Qian Yikun’s mother and Mrs. Ding had maintained a good relations.h.i.+p.

However, the Ding family only had two sons, and she only had one son. Qian Yikun and Ding Junqi were around the same age. If it were not for the fact that both of them were sons, perhaps they might have really gotten engaged the moment they were born.

Mo Fei only opened her eyes after the door behind them. Her gaze fell on the food on the bedside table, and her nose started to sting.

Even though her first time meeting Qian Yikun’s mother ended disastrously, being treated a little decently was enough to touch Mo Fei’s heart.

After all, there were too few people in this world who were good to her.

While she was thinking, her ears twitched when she heard movements outside. It seemed like Qian Yikun had returned.

Mo Fei lifted the blanket and gotten off the bed to stand behind the door.

The footsteps coming up the stairs became clearer. Holding her wrists, she waited for the man who handcuffed her to come up to her.

Clack— Clack— Clack—

She heard the sounds of leather shoes landing on the ground. Mo Fei held her breath.

The handle of the door slid open. Mo Fei held her hands tightly. Qian Yikun paused for a moment as he pushed the door open. His lips curled up slightly, but he still quietly pushed the door open.

The second Qian Yikun pushed the door open, Mo Fei launched her attack on him. Qian Yikun kicked the door close to prevent them from being discovered. He was prepared for this. Therefore, he managed to avoid Mo Fei’s sneak attack.

Qian Yikun was forced back by Mo Fei’s vicious attacks. Up until Mo Fei managed to force Qian Yikun to the head of the bed, Mo Fei reached out to land a chop at his neck. Qian Yikun quickly grabbed her wrist.

Failing to attack his upper body, Mo Fei directly swept over him at the bottom. Qian Yikun fell onto the bed because of the force. At this moment, Mo Fei thought that he would block the attack. Unexpectedly, he grabbed a hold of her left hand, giving her a little spin and a sweep under her feet.

While she was still in a state of shock, Qian Yikun had already exerted force with his feet and wrists. With both his feet on the ground, he held her right wrist and lugged her body from the bed he lay on and threw her over his head in a one-hundred-and-eighty-degree toss.

“F*ck—”

The bed was very soft, but Qian Yikun did not reserve any of his strength at all. This fall almost made her vomit.

Qian Yikun’s head nearly touched hers. Mo Fei got up quickly only to find Qian Yikun was a second faster than her. He leaped up and pinned her under his body. His body skillfully avoided her bruised lower abdomen.

After the fight, both of them were panting heavily. Mo Fei glared at Qian Yikun. Beads of sweat started to form on Qian Yikun’s forehead. Mo Fei was an absolute h.e.l.l of a woman to deal with.

“Hypocrite, let go of me!” Mo Fei struggled for a while before glaring at Qian Yikun, shouting at him.

Qian Yikun placed one of his elbows above her chest and used the other hand to restrain her hands. The huge double bed was in a mess from their fight. If it was not for their aggressive stance, anyone who saw them in this state would have misunderstood.

“Mo Fei, you’re repaying kindness with ingrat.i.tude.” Qian Yikun did not let her go. He was half-sitting as he pressed his upper body against Mo Fei’s body. If Mo Fei was not injured, he might not even have the ability to subdue her.