Qian Yikun retracted his gaze decisively.
In a room on the corner of the fifth floor of the resort, Mo Qi looked down in his wheelchair. The girl adjusted the blanket on his knees and told him to keep warm via hand gestures. She also wanted him to rest.
Mo Qi raised his hand slightly. “Lass, you should go and rest.”
The girl shook her head and held her stance in front of Mo Qi. Then she turned around and pointed down. She looked at Mo Qi again and signed, “Why did you send those three children back at this time? It will make them wary.”
“Sis Feifei is a stubborn one.” Mo Qi sighed deeply. “Go and rest.”
The lass shook her head, stubbornly waiting for Mo Qi to go and rest first.
Mo Qi continued to look down at the man sitting beside Mo Fei. They were both strong people, but one of them would have to bow down first.
Mo Fei would not know how to explain herself because that was just how she was.
It had been more than ten years since he had established the organization, Bridge of Helplessness, and it was all to save the missing children.
They were the children who the police could not find; children who the police did not know were missing. These were not children taken away by normal human traffickers.
Those who could do this were basically at a godlike level. Therefore, they had been wandering back and forth between life and death. At first, he had asked Mo Fei to e up with a nice name.
Mo Fei claimed that their decision to do this equaled to hanging out with the God of the underworld. So, what could be more fitting than to call it the Bridge of Helplessness? Death on one side; life on another.
There were rumors in the pugilistic world that Mo Fei loved money so much that she would do anything for money—that she would kill anyone.
However, the people in the pugilistic world did not know that Mo Fei earned money to provide more channels to find the missing children.
The lass was one of the first batches of children they rescued. At that time, because she was too old, she was almost killed by those people to shut her up. Fortunately, Mo Qi rushed over in time. However, the girl could not speak, and she did not have a family, so Mo Qi kept her by his side.
The party downstairs did not end until half-past one in the morning. Since Ye Yuwei brought her two children, she and Gu Juexi had brought them back early to rest. Meanwhile, since Wen Shan wanted to play, Nalan Chunbo naturally had to acpany her.
Thus, the two children were handed over to Mo Fei and Qian Yikun because Qian Yikun brought them back.
Mo Fei, “…”
Qian Yikun had no objections at all. He was the one who had brought them back, after all.
Mo Fei decisively chose to stay in another room. However, just as she was about to leave, Qian Yikun said, “I don’t know how to take care of children.”
Mo Fei stopped in her tracks and looked back at Qian Yikun with her arms crossed.
Qian Yikun lowered his eyes and looked at the two children. “If anything happens in the middle of the night, I can’t do anything.”
Threat; he was threatening her.
The two babies fell asleep after drinking milk mixed from the milk powder. They were still asleep.
Mo Fei instinctively wanted to go over, but after she lifted her foot, she stopped. In the dark night, nobody could see her hands that she placed on the sides clearly.
“What does that have to do with me? I didn’t ask you to bring the children back, did I?” After saying that, she turned to leave.
She knew Qian Yikun too well. She even knew what he wanted to do next.
Qian Yikrun brought the children back and mentioned the Bridge of Helplessness. This was enough to prove that he was testing her again.
Mo Fei took a few steps forward before forcefully kicking a flower pot aside, as though that flower pot was Qian Yikun.
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