"Are you alright?" Mo Xifeng looked at her sister, who seemed to have stepped out of a steamer rather than the police station. Her entire body was red and steaming as if she were about to explode like a little firecracker.
"No," Mo Qiang replied. Her words were literally spat out of her mouth as if she had gritted her teeth so tightly that she couldn't unclench them. The two of them walked past the police station to the mecha craft, where Mo Qiang paused and whipped around to look at Yi Yazhu.
She was breathing like a six-tails bull as she raised the small marriage stamp that was placed in her family genealogy and showed it to Yi Yazhu.
She asked in a deathly quiet voice, "Is this what you meant when you said that you had a full proof plan? Can you tell me what exactly is full proof about this thing? You and I got married! Fucking married. And to make it worse, these officers actually arranged for rounds to my house to make sure that I will treat you and the child well."
"Where the hell will we get a child?" She drawled with a sneer playing on her lips. "Do you even realise that because of you I am this close to killing myself? This …" She showed her fingers, whose tips were almost touching one another. She had three husbands, each crazier than the other and there was also the prince who could have her executed if he wanted to.
And yet this mer had to drag her into trouble with him. What was he thinking when he lied that she was married to him? That he was pregnant with her child?
"You could have chosen anyone! Just about anyone but you had to choose me of all people?" She asked with her hands flailing and pointing towards herself.
"No one would have lied for me and played along with me," Yi Yazhu played with the seams of his sleeves.
"Oh, so it was my kindness that came to bite me in the ass?" Mo Qiang questioned. In fact, she didn't even need to know the answer because she knew that it must be the case. She was way too kind to this mer, and that led her to getting married. Again.
Damn her.
She was sure that her life was going to be very interesting from now on.
With her head thrown back, she stomped her feet and complained to Mo Xifeng, "Look at this Xifeng. This is what happens to you when you are too kind. I am about to be arrested."
"You are not going to be arrested," Yi Yazhu stated helplessly. He looked at her as if she were being too big of a drama queen and Mo Qiang knew she was being one but she didn't care. She had been married against her will; this tantrum was what she deserved. ƒreewebɳovel.com
She glared at Yi Yazhu and replied, "When the officers come for a visit and they find out that you have no child, wouldn't they know that there is something fishy? They like you so much, so they will definitely not blame you. They will blame me instead."
Especially that man, before leaving, he warned her not to play any tricks on them. It was as if he was waiting for Mo Qiang to make a mistake and he could drag her to the prison. Seeing how protective that man was towards Yi Yazhu, Mo Qiang knew that she was in trouble.
Even if she said that the child was miscarried, that officer would not believe it. If anything, he would think that she deliberately made Yi Yazhu miscarry and drag her to the prison.
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