The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy - Chapter 1714 - The Same Birthmark (Part Eleven)
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Chapter 1714 - The Same Birthmark (Part Eleven)

Chapter 1714: The Same Birthmark (Part Eleven)

Mo Fei nearly choked to death from her saliva. Since when was this man such a ruffian?

What happened to his hypocritical demeanor?

After Qian Yikun changed his clothes, he turned around to look at Mo Fei. “Get dressed. I’ll bring you out to meet someone in the afternoon.”

“Not going.” Mo Fei might not be rejecting the idea of going out—she just liked to rebel against Qian Yikun’s wishes.

Qian Yikun tidied his clothes and walked towards Mo Fei. When Mo Fei attempted an attack on him, he reached out and grabbed her fist. “Do you want me to help you change your clothes?”

Mo Fei rolled her eyes and gave up.

Qian Yikun did not put on his police uniform in the afternoon. He wanted to bring Mo Fei to see Mrs. Ding during lunch break. He felt that Mrs. Ding rather liked Mo Fei. After all, it was not realistic for her to look for her biological parents at this time.

However, Qian Yikun had been informed that Mrs. Ding had an appointment with PA Wen from Gu Enterprise today. Therefore, it was unlikely that they would be meeting up with Mrs. Ding today.

Although he was a little disappointed, Qian Yikun still made another appointment. After all, he had a request to make.

Since they were unable to meet up with Mrs. Ding, Qian Yikun had no choice but to bring Mo Fei to the police station.

“…” Mo Fei was speechless.

Bring her to the police station?

Bringing an a.s.sa.s.sin to the police station?

Seriously?

“If you want to arrest me, just say it.” Mo Fei crossed her arms in front of her chest and smirked.

Qian Yikun glanced at her and turned the car around. “They said that they haven’t seen you yet, so they want to see you.”

“Sorry, my legs go weak when I see the police,” Mo Fei said as she rolled her eyes.

“…” Qian Yikun was lost for words.

How sure was she that she would not go nuclear when she saw the police?

“I don’t mind your legs go weak, especially in bed,” Qian Yikun said with a profound expression on his face.

Mo Fei was speechless. “…”

This man had truly gone nuts, had he not?

Mo Fei could never have imagined that she would be able to enter a place like the police station one day, what more heading in on her own will.

No, it was not this man who was crazy—it was her.

Qian Yikun got off the car and held her hand.

Mo Fei glared at him to imply, ‘Remove your hands, dog.’

Qian Yikun had a faint smile on his face as he held Mo Fei’s hand and walked in.

Mo Fei had truly never entered a police station before. Among the people in her circle, they believed that entering the police station gave them bad luck.

Moreover, she seriously felt that Qian Yikun was messing with her. That was why he brought her to such a place.

Even though it was not the end of their lunch break yet, the police station remained busy. There were street gangsters who had just been arrested, and there were suspects that they had captured after tedious periods of being undercover.

Qian Yikun brought Mo Fei to the Criminal Investigation Unit. After entering the room, he clapped his hands. Some were busy; some were sleeping on the table from exhaustion, and some were dozing off with their heads c.o.c.ked. When they heard Qian Yikun’s applause, they looked over. However, the moment they saw Mo Fei, they became instantly energized.

“…” Mo Fei was speechless.

Those eyes… Anyone who did not know better would think that these people were after her.

“Let me introduce everyone. This is my fiancée. Dinner’s on me tonight,” Qian Yikun announced generously.

“Nice to meet you, Sister-in-law,” everyone said in unison. This seemed to be rather grand.

The corners of Mo Fei’s lips twitched before Qian Yikun dragged her into his office.

“What are you doing? Have I agreed to marry you?” Mo Fei growled softly. Her ears were still ringing with the gossipy auras of the people who cl.u.s.tered outside the door.

“But you’ve promised my mother. Would you lie to an elderly person like that?” Qian Yikun bent down slightly and moved closer to Mo Fei’s face. He suppressed his voice intentionally to prevent the people outside from hearing him.