The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

After Mo Fei put on her clothes and left after the entire business, Qian Yikun watched as the door to the servant’s room closed. Then, he reached out for his phone on the table that rang god knows how many times.

“Hello—”

“Captain Qian, you’ve finally picked up the phone. Captain Yu has been waiting for you at the police station for the entire night. He has already left for the villa,” the vice-captain said urgently over the phone.

Qian Yikun got up and started to put on his clothes. “I understand. Your top priority now is to find all the birth records in the hospital within half a year.”

“All of them?” the vice-captain exclaimed.

“That’s right. I don’t care what method you use. Work overtime and add more manpower. We have to find them all before tonight,” Qian Yikun said as he walked out of the servant’s room.

The vice-captain stared at the phone in his hand that he just got hung up on. The only feeling he had at that moment was that their captain must have gone crazy.

“How is it, how is it? What is Captain Yu planning by seeking out our captain? Do you need us to go?”

The vice-captain scoffed. “Go where? We’re heading to the hospital now. Lil Zhao, go to the provincial hospital with Juan’zi and borrow the birth records of all the children born in the past six months. Also, bring your men to all the private and public hospitals in town to borrow the birth records there too.”

“All… All of them?” Lil Zhao was shocked. “Vice-captain, do you know how many children were born in the past half a year?”

“If you have any questions, bring them up to Captain Qian. Hurry up, we have to finish everything before tonight.” The vice-captain kicked the person closest to him. “Hurry up, time waits for no man.”

The wedding between Mo Fei and Ye Cong would happen before Ding Junqi was discharged from the hospital after getting declared that he was out of critical danger. Therefore, it felt like a given that they would not appear.

Ding Junqi was no longer in danger. Since Ding Yuejia was still a child, he could visit Ding Junqi at the hospital every morning for two hours before following Le Tian back.

However, Ding Junqi was already awake before Ding Yuejia arrived today.

“Brother—” Ding Junhui put down the phone in his hand and quickly helped Ding Junqi up. “You’re finally awake.”

“Where’s Yuejia and Le Tian?” Since Ding Junqi had not spoken for a long while, he nearly failed to utter a sound. When Ding Junhui put his ears closer to Ding Junqi’s lips, Ding Junqi asked again, “Where’s Le Tian and Yuejia?”

This time, Ding Junhui finally heard him. As he tidied up Ding Junqi’s blanket, he replied, “They might be here soon. Yuejia has been accompanying you for a while every day recently.” When Ding Junhui saw Ding Junqi open his mouth again, he hurriedly leaned over.

“Go pick them up. Someone was behind my car accident.” Ding Junqi squeezed out his words with much difficulty, but he tried his best to make it clear.

Before his car accident, he remembered clearly his realization that someone purposely tampered with his car. Else, he would not have gotten into an accident.

At the thought of someone doing it on purpose, Ding Junqi suddenly grabbed Ding Junhui’s collar. “Where’s Mai Qi?”

Maggie was his assistant, and she sat in the passenger seat at the time. If he ended up so badly hurt sitting in the back, then—

Ding Junhui’s expression darkened slightly. Even his movements started to slow. “Mai Qi and the driver were declared dead on the spot,” Ding Junhui said with a grave voice.

When Ding Junhui finished speaking, Ding Junqi’s hand slid down from his collar, his drooping eyelids were instantly filled with extreme sorrow.

Ding Junhui inhaled deeply. “I’ m going to see where Le Tian and Yuejia have gone. If someone did this on purpose, we’ll definitely find the culprit.”