The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy Chapter 1735 - The Same Birthmark (Part Thirty-Two)

Chapter 1735: The Same Birthmark (Part Thirty-Two)

Ye Yuwei looked at the woman beside Xiong Hong and then turned back to look at the gangster lady on her side. If Mo Fei said it, she meant it.
Ding Jiaqi stood at the back silently. She already knew who Manager Ye was and she could not help but feel nervous.
Who was Gu Juexi?
That was a man that everyone would shudder whenever his name was mentioned. Today would end up horribly for all of them here. That was why Ding Jiaqi was really scared now.
“Jiaqi, don’t you know Young Master Qian? This is against the law. Go and get Young Master Qian.” Another woman grabbed Ding Jiaqi’s arm, refusing to admit defeat.
At the mention of Qian Yikun, she finally regained some energy. She stood up and placed a hand on Ye Yuwei’s shoulder. “Did I say something wrong?”
Ye Yuwei smiled. “You decide.”
Mo Fei curled her lips and looked at the woman who had turned pale from fright.
“Manger Ye.” Beads of sweat appeared on Xiong Hong’s forehead. Although he did not know Mo Fei, he could not afford to offend Ye Yuwei at all.” I know Manager Ye has been fighting a lawsuit recently. I can help Manager Ye resolve this matter. What do you think, Manager Ye?”
“If that’s the case…” Ye Yuwei looked at Mo Fei as she spoke. She seemed to be in a difficult position. Mo Fei lifted her brows for a second. Ye Yuwei smiled at Xiong Hong. “It would be best if Young Master Xiong intends to do so. But Young Master Xiong, you have to be careful when you marry someone. Otherwise, you might end up marrying a disaster instead of a wife.”
“What in world are you talking about?” the woman asked in fear.
Ye Yuwei threw her a look. “I’m telling you to keep your mouth shut. Otherwise, you’ll bring harm to someone sooner or later.”
“Let’s go.” Ye Yuwei looked back at Mo Fei and left with her.
“Who’s messing with my girl?” Ye Yuwei and Mo Fei had just reached the door when more than ten men in black entered. The leader of the group held a cigarette in his mouth, walking in like a street gangster.
Ye Yuwei turned around and gave the women a scan. The woman who had called those men ran over to the man. “It’s these two women.”
“Wu Jie,” Xiong Hong scolded angrily.
However, the woman called Wu Jie was so full of herself that she would not even remember her own identity at this point.
Mo Fei sneered and looked at Ye Yuwei.
Ye Yuwei shrugged helplessly and took a step back. “Please, madam, please.”
Sometimes, violence was necessary.
Mo Fei shook her wrists loose and looked at the dozen burly men. “Come at me together. Don’t waste my f*cking time.”
Ye Yuwei casually leaned on the side and looked at the situation. “Take it easy. Don’t kill anyone. We’re in public.”
As soon as Ye Yuwei finished speaking, Mo Fei changed the hand knife that she wanted to kill the man into hacking into his lower abdomen. Then, she kicked him out of her way.
Ye Yuwei was very close, but she was not afraid of being hit. She thought that she was used to facing such situations at any given time. After all, there was someone with a knack of danger at home already.
“Manager Ye, this—” Xiong Hong said nervously.
Ye Yuwei replied, “It’s fine. Just take it as a casual workout.”
Xiong Hong, “…”
He felt like he had offended someone important—she was definitely a gangster lady.
Ye Yuwei turned around and scanned the group of women before her gaze landed on Ding Jiaqi. “You better leave now before you throw away your cousin’s reputation. When Gu Juexi finds out about this, your cousin won’t have much of a reputation.”
Ye Yuwei spoke in a serious tone. Ding Jiaqi pursed her lips and looked at the people around her. In the end, she chose to leave by herself.
“Hey, Jiaqi—” her friend called out.
Ye Yuwei curled her lips slightly. This was indeed a plastic friendship.