Chapter 1723 - The Same Birthmark (Part Twenty) (1/2)
Before Qian Yikun could reply, Mo Fei added, “Did this afternoon happen because of this?”
Qian Yikun grunted in affirmation. Mo Fei tsked. “Don’t be silly. Mrs. Ding’s daughter was lost just two days before that. She was lost the moment she was born.”
Qian Yikun stopped the car at a red light and looked at Mo Fei. “Mrs. Ding’s daughter?”
“That’s right. Mrs. Ding was praying to the heavens for her daughter. The day Ye Cong found me was the day Mrs. Ding’s daughter was born and disappeared.” She looked at Qian Yikun with some disdain. “So, don’t rub salt on her wound.”
Qian Yikun stopped talking. He did not know what else he could say at this moment.
When the car arrived at the Qian family’s house, Qian Yikun’s mother reprimanded Qian Yikun for bringing Mo Fei out so late. Then, she dragged Mo Fei into the living room. “Are you feeling unwell? I got someone to make black chicken soup for you. Don’t keep following this rascal around.”
Mo Fei paused for a moment and turned around to look at Qian Yikun. Qian Yikun had already turned around and went upstairs.
Qian Yikun’s mother asked a servant to bring the chicken soup to the dining room. Then, she brought Mo Fei over. “You’re too skinny. Girls shouldn’t be this skinny. Look at your small arms. They could get blown away by the wind.”
“Auntie, I—” As Mo Fei spoke, she was already pinned down on the stool by Qian Yikun’s mother.
“The soup’s been boiling all afternoon. Hurry up and drink it. Yikun told me about your situation. In the future, this will be your home. His parents will be your parents,” said Qian Yikun’s mother as she coaxed Mo Fei to drink chicken soup.
The temperature of the chicken soup was just right. It was very comfortable to hold in one’s hands, but at this moment, it was a little scorching.
The fragrance of the chicken soup filled her nasal cavity. Mo Fei forcefully repressed the tears that did not belong to her. She raised her head to look at Qian Yikun’s mother, who stood opposite her.