Mother Qian left with Huang Jiaojiao reluctantly, but Huang Jiaojiao had a sinister look in her eyes before leaving.
Qian Yikun closed the door and looked back at Xin Ya who was cleaning up: "Go and rest, there is no need to clean up."
Xin Ya nodded, put down the mop in his hand and returned to the guest room.
Qian Yikun returned to the living room and sat down, leaning on the back of the chair and pinching his sore forehead. Why couldn't he stop
But when he closed his eyes, what appeared in front of him was the scene he had just seen in the bedroom. Mo Fei's figure was better than he thought. He had seen a lot of women's corpses due to work over the years, but those were all in his eyes. It's just work.
But Mo Fei's body, besides being filled with distressing scars, was also imprinted in his mind with that turbulent image.
Qian Yikun shook his head, crazy, crazy, was he thinking about that woman
Qian Yikun thought, growled and stood up directly. He might need a cold shower.
It was not Xinya who told Ye Yuwei that Xinya was beaten, but Mo Fei who woke up in the afternoon and told Ye Yuwei. After all, Xinya was Ye Yuwei's person, so she felt it was necessary to tell Ye Yuwei about her being beaten.
Before Ye Yuwei got off work.
Ye Yuwei was very angry when she first heard about it. She was quite angry. The little girl she loved was beaten. How could she not be angry
"Yuwei, I'm sorry." Mo Fei was lying on the bed, and his chest hurt even if he moved.
After Ye Yuwei calmed herself down, she said, "It has nothing to do with you. I think Miss Huang is too arrogant, but Mrs. Qian should be fine. She has helped me before and is a very kind person."
Whether Qian Yikun is kind or not has nothing to do with her. She will leave sooner or later anyway.
"When my injury is almost healed, I will leave here. Then you can take Xinya back." Mo Fei said in a low voice, with a rare hint of disappointment.
Ye Yuwei sensitively heard the disappointment in her voice, "Could it be that something happened to you?"
Could it be that she was looking at the ceiling with her eyes blankly? She still remembered that when she fought with Ye Cong that day, she really didn't expect that Ye Cong's skills would be so terrifying, and that Ye Cong really killed him with every move. If it weren't for that night It was raining heavily, and she might not be able to escape.
At that time, she thought she would die. At that time, she even thought that no matter how dead she was, no one in the world would remember her.
Could it be that she was alone, without any relatives, and even if she died, no one would care.
"It's okay. I can't rely on Qian Yikun all my life. He's not mine. It's okay for me to hide from someone. Anyway, I'm alone with no relatives and Ye Cong has nothing to threaten me." Mo Fei pretended to be relaxed and said.
Qian Yikun stood at the door. When she said, "He is not mine," Qian Yikun decisively turned around and left, but when he heard her words of "no relatives, no reason," Qian Yikun stopped and left. footsteps.
"Have you ever thought about finding your family?" Ye Yuwei suggested in a low voice.
"I have no family." Mo Fei retorted bluntly, even rejecting the topic.
Ye Yuwei opened her mouth and thought about the birthmark on her body again, but the more she thought about it, the less she thought about whether she had seen or heard that birthmark before.
impatient!