The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy
chapter-1980

Mo Fei looked at Ding Junhui suspiciously. At this moment, Qian Yikun returned from his task of serving as a mediator.

Mrs. Ding asked Qian Yikun to bring Mo Fei back to rest.

Mo Fei felt a little guilty when she saw Qian Yikun.

After all, she hit someone again. Mo Fei was not afraid of anything in her life, but she was afraid of Qian Yikun now. It was not because she was afraid of fighting him, but because she was afraid of him nagging at her.

Qian Yikun could talk all day and all night just to talk her out of fighting.

After making some observations these few days, she started to doubt if she could win a fight against Qian Yikun.

Qian Yikun peered at Mo Fei and asked about Ding Haonan’s health. Then, he said, “Since Uncle has woken up, I’m relieved. Feifei hasn’t rested since two days ago. I’ll bring her back and let her rest first.”

Throughout the whole process, he did not give Mo Fei a second look.

That was how Mo Fei realized that she f*cked up.

Qian Yikun did not say anything even when they were outside the hospital.

Qian Yikun shoved her into the car and crossed over to the other side of the car before climbing into the driver’s seat.

“I think I deserve a chance to explain myself. At that time, nobody sane will be able to control themselves. I’m sure you can’t watch your mother get insulted and still want to reason with those people.”

“Want to reason with them?” Qian Yikun scoffed.

Mo Fei paused for a moment before lowering her hand that she raised just now. “Alright, I’ve never intended to reason with them. I just hate them for a long time now.”

“Miss Mo, you’ve learned your lesson this time. At least you didn’t kill her straight away.” Qian Yikun recalled how Eldest Madam Ding looked like just now. He could only say one thing—that it was indeed Mo Fei’s forte.

“People like them should live a life worse than death in the first place,” hissed Mo Fei through gritted teeth.

Qian Yikun glanced at her and started the car.

“It’s all caused by people like you who rather suffer to keep up appearances. Do you really think that others will respect you just because you’re acting all noble? Those scumbags will simply be gleeful. Why should you put on those shackles called reputation on yourself? Aren’t you tired?” Mo Fei went straight to the point to prevent Qian Yikun from nagging at her.

Qian Yikun paused for a moment and glanced at Mo Fei. “Do you think you did the right thing?”

“I know I won’t make myself uncomfortable because of those scumbags.” Mo Fei persisted.

Very well, that actually made sense. At least, he had no way of refuting that.

Thus, before Qian Yikun could start nagging, he was already rebuked by Mo Fei. Qian Yikun was about to say something when he turned around and looked over. Mo Fei had already fallen asleep.

Qian Yikun sighed softly and stopped the car by the roadside. He looked at Mo Fei, who was fast asleep. Even though she was asleep, her brows were still tightly knitted together. Her tiredness was showing.

Qian Yikun reached out to touch her face. His heart ached for her.

There were many things that he wanted to help her with, but he had no choice. She must do them herself.

This trip abroad was an example. She obviously did not possess any negotiation skills, but she still forced herself to do it. Other than teaching her how to talk, he did not even have the time to stay by her side.

Qian Yikun reproached himself for this.

“Soon. It will be over soon,” Qian Yikun said as he slowly lowered her chair further so that she could sleep more comfortably.

Qian Yikun started the car again. This time, he did not head home. Instead, he went straight to his apartment.

He had already made up his mind. After this matter was over, regardless of whether she agreed to it, they must get married. He was really worried about leaving her running wild and continuing to ‘harm’ others.