1708: The Same Birthmark (Part Five)

The Same Birthmark (Part Five)

Frightened, Ye Yuwei suddenly stood up and knocked over the cup on the table. The water inside the cup spilled out and slowly trailed off the table.2

Bai Ying retracted her hand and scrutinized Ye Yuwei before looking around in the empty space. "What's wrong?"

Ye Yuwei hurriedly shook her head and tried to recollect herself.

"I'm fine. Are we heading back?" Ye Yuwei asked hurriedly, trying not to let this affect her emotions.

"You should discuss things more often with Gu Juexi. The most important thing for a married couple is to depend on each other," said Bai Ying since she knew that her daughter would not tell her anything about the problems she faced.

Ye Yuwei followed after Bai Ying. Even her heartbeat was irregular.

Should she tell Gu Juexi about this?

B City, Qian family.

Qian Yikun had canceled his leave and went to the police station. Mo Fei's fever had gone down but she had yet to wake up.

Ye Cong pressed so hard on her lower abdomen that it caused her bruises; that even a tiny movement caused too much pain. Other than cursing, there was nothing else she could do.

Qian Yikun changed his clothes. When he heard Mo Fei's string of profanities, he frowned and turned around. "Stop cursing."

"What does it have to do with you? Qian Yikun, you'd better let go of me now," she shouted. Her hands were handcuffed by Qian Yikun under the blanket. What was worse was that the man even handcuffed her legs.

What was the difference between this and imprisonment?

Qian Yikun buttoned up his shirt and walked to the bed. He sat down beside the bed and placed his hands on either side of her head. "I'm heading to the police station. If there's nothing urgent, I'll be back in the afternoon. If you don't want my family to see you like this, you'd better lie down on the bed and rest."

"I want to go to the toilet." Mo Fei tried to pull the handcuffs away, to no avail.

Qian Yikun contemplated this problem seriously.

"Let go of me. Qian Yikun, this is imprisonment. I can sue you." Mo Fei roared angrily. "I'll ruin you that you can't continue becoming a police officer, hypocrite!"

Qian Yikun placed a hand by her ear and pinched her chin. "You don't even have a household registration. How can you sue me?"

"You—" Mo Fei glared at him.

Qian Yikun felt her delicate skin under his fingers, which made him feel a little lost. He moved closer to Mo Fei again and pressed his forehead against hers. "You can control yourself for one morning. I'll be back in the afternoon."

As Qian Yikun spoke, he contemplated it with a serious expression before planting a kiss on Mo Fei's lips.

"..." Mo Fei was speechless.

Mo Fei's eyes widened as her eyelashes fluttered against his eyelashes.

What was this man doing—

What was he doing?!

Before retreating, Qian Yikun gently bit her soft lips.

"Hypocrite, what the f*ck are you doing? Are you f*cking—" Before she could finish cursing, Qian Yikun kissed her again. This time, it was not a light peck. Instead, he pried open her lips.

With her hands and feet restrained, Mo Fei could only struggle with her body. Yet, the restraint the man had on her was too strong.

"Hiss—" Mo Fei bit Qian Yikun's tongue and forced him to retreat. He touched the corner of his lips. "This woman, you—"

"Try kissing me again and I'll bite you to death," Mo Fei hissed fiercely. The taste of his mouth lingered in her mouth, along with the metallic taste of blood.

She was indeed a cruel woman. Not someone he could afford to offend at all.

"Alright, be a good girl now. I'll be back in the afternoon," Qian Yikun said as he stood up and tidied his clothes. At that moment, he looked exactly like a straight-faced hypocrite.

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