Mo Fei looked at Ding Junhui with suspicion, and at this time, Qian Yikun came back from diplomacy.
Mother Ding took advantage of the situation and asked Qian Yikun to take Mo Fei back to rest.
Could it be that when he saw Qian Yikun, he felt a little guilty.
After all, she hit someone again. She has never been afraid of anything in her life, but now she is afraid of Qian Yikun, not because she is afraid of fighting him, but because she is afraid of his mumbling.
Just because of her fight, Qian Yikun could talk about it all day and night.
And maybe through these days of observation, she might really not be able to defeat Qian Yikun.
Qian Yikun glanced at Fei Fei, asked a few questions about Ding Haonan's body, and then said: "I'm relieved now that uncle is awake. Fei Fei hasn't rested since the day before yesterday, so I'll take her back to rest first." ”
The whole time, I didn't even look at Mo Fei.
Could it be that he knew that this time it would definitely be doomed.
Qian Yikun didn't speak until he arrived outside the hospital.
Could it be that he put him into the car, and then he crossed the car and got into the driver's seat.
"I think I should be given a chance to explain. At that time, no one can help it. You can't watch your mother being insulted and still plan to reason with those people."
"Are you going to be reasonable?" Qian Yikun sneered.
Mo Fei paused and put his hand down again, "Well, I didn't intend to be reasonable at first. I just saw that those scumbags had been unhappy for a long time."
"Miss Mo was smarter this time and didn't beat the person to death directly." Qian Yikun thought of Mrs. Ding he saw and just wanted to say that it was indeed something Mo Fei would do.
"This kind of person should live and not die." Mo Fei gritted his teeth and said.
Qian Yikun glanced at her and then started the car.
"Those of you who insist on saving face and suffering, do you really think that you are so noble and respectable? Those scum are happy for themselves. Why are you carrying the shackles of face? Aren't you tired?" Could it be that he went straight to the point and avoided Qian Yikun? Talk about her for a while.
Qian Yikun paused and glanced at Mo Fei: "You think what you did is right?"
"I know I won't make myself uncomfortable for a scumbag." Mo Fei said, squeezing his neck.
Very good, it makes sense, at least he has no way to refute it.
Therefore, Qian Yikun's nagging that he had not started yet was slapped back by Mo Fei. When Qian Yikun wanted to say something else, he turned around and saw that Mo Fei had fallen asleep.
Qian Yikun sighed slightly, stopped the car on the side of the road, and then looked at Mo Fei sleeping. Even though she was asleep, her brows were still furrowed, which showed how tired she had been recently.
Qian Yikun reached out and touched her face, feeling a little distressed.
He wanted to help her do many things, but she had no choice but to do them herself.
For example, when it comes to going abroad this time, he obviously doesn't know how to negotiate, but he still has to deal with it. Besides teaching her how to speak, he doesn't even have time to stay with her.
Qian Yikun blames himself for this.
"Soon, it will be over soon." Qian Yikun said, slowly moving the chair down for her so that she could sleep more comfortably.
Qian Yikun started the car again and went directly to the apartment instead of going home.
He had already made plans. After this matter was over, regardless of whether they agreed or not, they would definitely get married. He really didn't feel comfortable leaving her outside to continue 'harming people'.