Chapter 2070 - Was Mo Fei A Woman?

Chapter 2070: Was Mo Fei A Woman?

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“I’ll find out more about what’s going on with Yuejia first. Two days will pass anyway. Wait for me and we’ll go back together.” Ding Junqi insisted adamantly.
Le Tian looked at Ding Junqi, but Ding Junqi did not give Le Tian a chance to retort again. He had already whipped out his phone to make the call.
Le Tian sat on the edge of the bed and watched as Ding Junqi walked out of the room. She was still worried.
She was not sure what Ding Junqi told their son, but Ding Yuejia was clearly in a good mood. During the video call with his mother, he kept saying that he wanted his mother to accompany his father first. He also mentioned that he was having a good time with his grandmother.
Le Tian turned around and looked at Ding Junqi suspiciously. Ding Junqi reciprocated with an elegant smile. “Look at how obedient your son is. He can spend time happily with his grandmother himself.”
Le Tian did not believe that.
After all, that was not what her son had said before.
Ding Junqi naturally had his own way. He knew better than anyone what his son wanted. All this brat wanted was a younger sister, did he not? Using a younger sister to threaten him was the best.
However, Le Tian did not know about this at all, and Ding Junqi would not tell her either.
Meanwhile, at B City police station.
Qian Yikun leaned against the swivel chair and stared at the ceiling. This was the second day after his fight with Mo Fei.
The vice-captain came in with the report and placed it on Qian Yikun’s table. “This is the report on the soil sample within ten meters of the house you were looking for.”
Qian Yikun responded and asked the vice-captain to put the folder down.
As the vice-captain was about to leave, he turned around and looked at Qian Yikun, who was obviously in a horrendous mood. He peered outside, closed the door, and walked back toward Qian Yikun. “What’s going on? You don’t seem to be in a good mood. We’ve made progress in the cases already, haven’t we?”
Qian Yikun flipped through the report. He looked up at the vice-captain momentarily before lowering his eyes to continue reading the report. “I’m fine.”
“Did you quarrel with Sister-in-law?” The vice-captain looked at Qian Yikun with a know-it-all expression. This look on his face made Qian Yikun want to punch him.
Qian Yikun did not even give him another glance this time around. He just continued looking for the information he wanted.
“Aren’t all women like that? Just coax them,” said the vice-captain.
Qian Yikun snorted. Was Mo Fei a woman?
She definitely was not.
Therefore, if he used the methods others would typically use on women, it would be like a chicken talking to a duck—she would totally reject him.
Qian Yikun looked through the documents but he failed to find the type of substance he was looking for. Therefore, the murderer was not the same as the one who killed Wu Biao. Therefore, this time, the murderer was not the mastermind that they were looking for.
Ding Jiaqi’s alibi proved that.
When that woman went to look for Mo Fei, it was definitely not just for Madame Ding’s sake. Perhaps she was there to make her presence known because she knew that Dong Feng was dead.
Perhaps they had truly underestimated this woman’s ability to put up a fight before this.
“I’m serious, Boss. Look at you this month. It’s like the police station’s your house for this case. I think it’s understandable that Sister-in-law is angry,” the vice-captain said sternly.
“I’m…”
Qian Yikun wanted to say, “I’m doing this for whose sake now?”
However, he felt like he was being childish, so he chose to remain silent.
“I’m fine. You should leave first,” Qian Yikun said as he massaged his temples. He could not shake off the aggrievedness he felt. After all, this case was related to the Ding family. The reason he was in such a hurry to get to the bottom of it all was for the Ding family’s sake, was he not?
However, Mo Fei’s actions had clearly cost them a very important clue.
Yet, that temper of hers…