The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy Chapter 1671 - Marry Me, Please? (Part One)

Chapter 1671

: Marry Me, Please? (Part One)

Ye Xicheng was rather certain that he would never become like his daddy because his daddy’s demeanor was often worthy of getting his teeth kicked in.

In the Huang family’s villa, Huang Jiaojiao was still bragging to her bros over the phone. Huang Jiaojiao was a person like that—she often spent her time doing nothing and she had poor grades in school. She looked down on other people because of her family’s wealth. However, she was already over twenty years old now. She had many siblings and her father was not satisfied with her. Therefore, she had to find herself a new support—a man whose money she could spend; a man that she could toy with.

Therefore, when her family told her that they were going to marry her off to the Qian family, she was willing to marry Qian Yikun even though he was much older. Even so, he was handsome and most importantly, rich. That was the deciding factor.

“That old man really thinks so highly of himself. Since he has offended me, I’ll make him beg me himself.” Huang Jiaojiao lay on the bed in her s.e.xy pajamas. Her small face was covered in heavy make-up, even though it was already the end of the day.

Mo Fei jumped in through the window. Hearing the woman’s laughter, the corners of Mo Fei’s lips curled up once more, and her eyes sparkled`.

“When I become Mrs. Qian, all the money in the Qian family will be mine. That man just wants to be some lousy police officer. I’ll treat you guys to a tour around the world by then,” Huang Jiaojiao said smugly.

Mo Fei put away her rope and slowly walked into the room from the balcony.

Huang Jiaojiao, who was proudly showing off to her friends, did not hear the commotion on the balcony. She was still busy imagining scenarios with her friends.

Mo Fei reached out to push open the window, and her gaze fell on Huang Jiaojiao’s curvaceous body. After all, Huang Jiaojiao spent so much money on self-care every year. It was not surprising that her body and face were well maintained.

Mo Fei slowly walked over and bent down slightly, inching closer to Huang Jiaojiao. “Future Mrs. Qian?”

Hearing an eerie voice behind her, Huang Jiaojiao turned around abruptly. However, at the moment she turned around, Mo Fei turned on the flashlight and shone the creepy white light from the bottom of her chin.

“Kyaaa—” Huang Jiaojiao screamed.

Her scream echoed through the villa. Mo Fei continued s.h.i.+ning the flashlight on her chin. Looking at the woman whose eyes were bulging from fear, the corners of her lips curled up slightly. Her expression looked much scarier under the light.

The sound of the Huang family came from outside the door. Mo Fei’s ears twitched. She decided that there were too many people and reached out to grab Huang Jiaojiao by the collar. “I like women who lie the most. If you continue to lie, I’ll definitely come and take you away tomorrow night. If you don’t believe me, you can try…”

However, the dumbfounded woman was scared so witless she could not muster up any replies.

A noise came from outside the window. Mo Fei cursed under her breath. She reached out to knock Huang Jiaojiao out. It was impossible for her to leave the room now, so she dashed into Huang Jiaojiao’s bathroom.

Ye Cong came in from outside the window. Huang Jiaojiao was lying on the bed in a disheveled state. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around the room.

At that moment, Huang Jiaojiao’s door was pushed open. Ye Cong jumped out the window without any hesitation to avoid unnecessary trouble.

The person who pushed open Huang Jiaojiao’s door was Qian Yikun. However, when he saw the woman on the bed, he immediately turned around.

Huang Jiaojiao’s mother was a woman who aged well into her forties. When she saw this scene, she threw herself forward like a wailing ghost.

Qian Yikun walked towards the open window. There was nothing outside except the cold wind.

However, when Qian Yikun turned to look at Huang Jiaojiao, he subconsciously stopped in his tracks and peered at the bathroom from the corner of his eye.