"Boss, boss—" the vice captain looked at Qian Yikun in a daze and knocked on the table.
Qian Yikun came to his senses and closed the mailbox: "Okay, tell them to go back and rest. We will check tomorrow."
The deputy team leader nodded, turned and left Qian Yikun's office.
Qian Yikun watched the deputy team leave and leaned directly on the back of the chair. She must have offended many people, but the people she offended were all solar tubes and would not use such serial methods.
So those people can be excluded.
But could it be that he just came back, who could he offend
Ding Haobei's hands-on ability is just like that. Qian Yikun doesn't think he has that ability. The same goes for Ding Jiaqi, who is no match for Mo Fei.
Qian Yikun thought about it, but still felt uneasy, so he directly took his clothes and got up, and decided to go to Mo Fei's side.
It was already twelve o'clock in the evening when Qian Yikun arrived at Mo Fei's house, and the Ding family was already dark. Qian Yikun thought for a while and went in directly through the window without disturbing the Ding family.
As soon as Qian Yikun entered, he was attacked by Mo Fei. Qian Yikun took a few moves and directly pulled the person into his arms, "It's me."
His voice was low, but Mo Fei immediately retracted his intention to elbow him in the chest.
"Why are you a thief in the middle of the night?" After Mo Fei was let go, he turned around and finally saw the person clearly.
Qian Yikun rubbed the shoulder where she hit him, "I don't worry about you."
After Qian Yikun finished speaking, Mo Fei directly scanned his bottom plate. Qian Yikun jumped up reflexively and hid.
After Qian Yikun hid, he sat directly on the edge of the bed and pulled Mo Fei onto his lap to sit down. She was wearing silk pajamas, which felt smooth to the touch, but Qian Yikun's goal was not here.
"Hey -" Could it be that he stretched out his hand to suppress his hand that was still slightly cold outside on his lap, "come here to play hooligan in the middle of the night?"
Qian Yikun was buried on her shoulder, his belly trembling with laughter.
Qian Yikun's hand was pressed by her, and he did not continue to move up. "Let me tell you something. The person who died today just posted news about Ding Junqi two days ago. Do you know what this means?"
Could it be that he frowned.
Qian Yikun raised his hand around her waist and touched her head. He couldn't understand the solar lines.
"Your family has been set up." Qian Yikun said, pinching her face, but Mo Fei waved it away with disgust.
"Stop teasing me." Mo Fei glared at him and pinched Qian Yikun's chin with his backhand, "Can't you people just come straight?"
"For example, directly fight and kill?"
"That's right!"
After Mo Fei Arrogance finished speaking, Qian Yikun's hand fell directly on her buttocks and slapped her where the flesh was the most.
"Ah -" Mo Fei was angry and directly pressed Qian Yikun on the bed, "Are you looking for death?"
Qian Yikun was lying on the bed, with Mo Fei's soft body pressed against him. He was very satisfied with this way.
"Remember my words, this is not your place. Acting on your own will will only make you more passive." Qian Yikun held her waist to prevent her from moving.
"Why are you so troublesome?" Mo Fei frowned, obviously unhappy.
Qian Yikun stretched out his hand and pinched her chin, "When you insist on dealing with the Ding family out of anger, you should know that you need to use your brain, not force."
Mo Fei's brows furrowed into a knot.
"Let me know who did it, and I'll kill him directly." Mo Fei said with a bit of cruelty, as if he had found the murderer.