The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy Chapter 1695 - Marry Me, Please? (Part Twenty-five)

Chapter 1695: Marry Me, Please? (Part Twenty-five)

“Officer Qian, I’m sorry, but you still have to follow us,” the captain said.

Qian Yikun nodded slightly. Suddenly, Mo Fei let out a sneer.

Hearing the commotion, the officers pulled out their guns. Qian Yikun threw a glance to his back. “My fiancée was injured just now. We can follow you to the station.” Qian Yikun turned around and walked behind the tree.

Mo Fei was still busy being overwhelmed by him referring her as his fiancée. Hence, when Qian Yikun lifted her, she retained a dumbfounded expression on her face.

“Even the omnipotent Officer Qian is not being trusted,” sneered Mo Fei.

Qian Yikun lowered his head and looked at Mo Fei. When he saw her smug look, he only gave her a knowing look.

The forest ranger base was halfway up the mountain. This time, it could be said that they had sent out a large team.

Qian Yikun’s information was recorded in the police system, so it was very easy to prove his ident.i.ty.

After identifying Qian Yikun, the forest rangers thanked him. The captain got someone to pour hot water for them. “We’ve been keeping an eye on this group of thieves recently. Thank you, Captain Qian, for your help this time. If I may ask, why did you go there, Captian Qian?”

Qian Yikun received the cup of water and pa.s.sed it to Mo Fei. He pulled her hand to the side of the stove. Mo Fei hissed. Her hands, which had turned purple from the cold, were overwhelmed with discomfort at the sudden temperature change.

“Captain Liu, embarra.s.singly, we’re mainly here for a vacation. Then, we quarreled a little on the way and she ran away in a fit of anger,” Qian Yikun said as he held Mo Fei’s hand.

Mo Fei raised her head to look at him. Qian Yikun did not bat an eyelid.

“…” Captain Liu was speechless.

The ‘tourists are prohibited’ sign was huge. Did none of them see it?

“It’s good that sis-in-law is fine. We owe our thanks to Captain Qian this time. When we report it—”

“No need.” Qian Yikun interrupted Captain Liu. “We’re just pa.s.sing by. As for the deceased—”

“Death is inevitable during the pursuit. Don’t worry, Captain Qian. We know what to do,” Captain Liu said. He understood what Qian Yikun meant.

Qian Yikun nodded slightly as a form of thanks.

“Captain Qian, it’s getting late. It’s troublesome to go up or down the mountain now. If you don’t mind, you can stay here for the night,” Captain Liu suggested when he saw Mo Fei’s expression.

Qian Yikun turned his head to look at Mo Fei. Mo Fei rolled her eyes at him.

“Then, I’ll have to trouble you, Captain Liu,” said Qian Yikun. Soon, Captain Liu got someone to bring them to a clean dormitory to stay for the night.

Meanwhile, the officers from the team just now had to work overtime to interrogate the criminals.

The young officer brought them to the dormitory and scratched his head. “Captain Qian, the environment here isn’t great. This dormitory is the only one that still has a functional heater, at least. Please bear with this.” The young officer’s ears were red from the cold, and the back of his hand was covered with frostbite, but he still smiled shyly, revealing a row of huge white teeth.

Qian Yikun nodded. Forest rangers would never be more free than other types of police officers.

After the young policeman left, Qian Yikun reached out to close the door. Mo Fei flung his hand away instantly and asked, “Are you done acting?”

Qian Yikun did not mind. He looked at Mo Fei, who sat by the bed. Then, he reached out and grabbed her right wrist. He twisted it with great force. With a crisp crack, he returned her arm that Ye Cong broke to normal.

Qian Yikun pulled over a stool and sat opposite Mo Fei. “Answer me. Is Mo Tian really dead?”

Mo Fei rubbed her right arm and paused when she heard Qian Yikun’s question. “Of course he’s dead. I killed him myself.”