The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

Qian Yikun returned home. Mo Fei was sitting at the window with the curtains drawn and still seemed to be looking outside. Xin Ya stood next to her with her hands holding the curtains shut tightly. It was because Qian Yikun said that the curtains at home must not be drawn, especially when Mo Fei was around.

“Big Brother Qian.” Xin Ya turned around and heaved a sigh of relief when she saw Qian Yikun.

Qian Yikun nodded, gesturing that he would take over from there. He walked to the window and stood at the spot where Xin Ya stood.

“My mom came to you?” Qian Yikun asked directly.

Mo Fei was still looking outside. She did not even look at him after he returned.

“She did,” Mo Fei answered indifferently. Sunlight from outside could not penetrate the dark gray curtains before her eyes. She did not even know what she was looking at herself.

“My mom said that you agreed to the marriage?”

When Qian Yikun asked this question, Mo Fei finally turned around and looked at him. “Oh, I’m not worthy of you. Just treat it as if your mom never came.” As Mo Fei spoke, she jumped down from the windowsill and continued to smile at Qian Yikun.

When Mo Fei was leaving, Qian Yikun reached out and grabbed Mo Fei’s wrist. “Go to another place. Change your name and turn over a new leaf. Changing your appearance isn’t difficult for you.”

Mo Fei stopped in her tracks. His words sounded rather harsh in her ears.

He told her to go to another place, change her name, and turn over a new leaf.

Mo Fei felt a sudden urge to laugh. Why did she agree to someone else’s request so righteously yesterday?

The spot on her chest felt extremely sore and empty.

However, other than feeling sore, there was pain too.

She had heard about the dangers that Qian Feng Enterprise had to face from Xin Ya in the morning. Yet, Qian Yikun was not afraid of offending his father and went to the Huang family. He was even willing to exchange the entire Qian Feng Enterprise’s future for her departure.

Mo Fei turned around and looked at the man whose face was plastered with gloominess.

They had known each other for ten years, but at this moment, she realized that this man was truly a stranger to her.

Mo Fei swung his hand away and laughed. “Looks like Officer Qian is really willing to pay a fortune to get rid of me. However, don’t worry, Officer Qian. I, Mo Fei, ain’t the type to cling onto a man. You just need to marry someone, don’t you? Don’t worry, there are plenty of women in this world. It doesn’t have to be me.”

As she spoke, she turned around and returned to the bedroom.

Qian Yikun’s hand that was holding her wrist hovered in mid-air for a long time.

Letting her go was the best choice. She could not stay by his side.

Therefore, two hours later, she appeared on the sofa in Nalan Chunbo’s house in the university. She had nowhere to go, and the only person who had saved her had chased her away.

Wen Shan placed a glass of water beside Mo Fei. “Sis Mo Fei, are you really not going to marry Qian Yikun?”

“Why would I marry him?” Mo Fei leaned back on the sofa with a pillow in her arms. When she heard this question, she still found it ridiculous, so she retorted matter-of-factly.

Wen Shan returned to her seat with the script on her lap. Nalan Chunbo had something to do at school, so she stayed home to edit her thesis.

Mo Fei paused for a moment. Seeming like she realized something, she got down from the sofa and put on her slippers. “If you’re afraid of danger, I’ll leave now.”

She knew her own identity. Currently, she had nowhere to go, and her only safe haven was gone.

“No, Sis Mo Fei, that’s not what I meant.” Wen Shan hurriedly got up and pulled Mo Fei back to sit down. “Sis Mo Fei, it’s not dangerous here. It will be dangerous if you go back to Big Brother Gu now.”