The Noble Lord Is So Fierce: Greeting Kiss, My Sweet Wife

Tong Jiumo deepened her voice and waved her hand to Ye Jingshi as she replied, “No, no, there is no need… I have already called my friend to bail me out.”

Ye Jingshi helped Tong Jiumo up. “Momo, Miss Tong, please allow me to call you this way.”

Ye Jingshi initially wanted to formally introduce himself, but since Mo Qijue had arrived, he also hoped that Mo Qijue could share his excitement.

Indeed, those who did more good deeds would be rewarded by the Gods.

Ye Jingshi had just wanted to catch the thief to serve justice. He had not expected that he would catch a girlfriend home instead.

He would have to ask his mother to add him in her prayers and thank the Gods after he reached home.

‘This voice…’

‘Momo?’

‘Miss Tong?’

When Mo Qijue heard her name, he turned around instinctively and walked two steps to Tong Jiumo’s front. He reached his hand out and pushed Tong Jiumo’s bailout form away.

Under his condescending eyes, he looked coldly at the stunned Tong Jiumo.

“It’s you?” asked Mo Qijue in a deep voice.

“Yes, it’s me, Mister Mo.”

Tong Jiumo stood up slowly and greeted Mo Qijue.

Ye Jingshi looked at the two and walked over. He placed his hand over Tong Jiumo’s shoulder and asked Mo Qijue, “Jue, you know my girlfriend?”

Mo Qijue furrowed his eyebrows when he saw Ye Jingshi’s hand pressed against Tong Jiumo’s shoulder, and his eyes darkened.

He had a cold expression, as well as a sharp and piercing gaze. His condescending aura made people unable to look at him straight in the eye.

Tong Jiumo wanted to push Ye Jingshi away as Ye Jingshi’s sudden skin contact made her feel uncomfortable, and she even furrowed her eyebrows. However, Tong Jiumo lost the strength to do so as she felt intimidated by Mo Qijue’s cold stare.

When Mo Qijue’s and her eyes meet, her heart trembled as if it had missed something.

‘Why, why am I so afraid to face him?’

The man gave off a cold and condescending aura.

Tong Jiumo couldn’t help but shiver under his presence.

Mo Qijue’s cold eyes glanced past Tong Jiumo and landed on Ye Jingshi’s as he said in a deep voice, “Are we leaving now, or are we going to wait for Old Master Ye to bail you out?”

After Ye Jingshi heard it, his facial expression changed.

Before he could ask for Tong Jiumo’s contact details, he was dragged away by Mo Qijue.

Right after Mo Qijue’s car left, a cab arrived at the police station. A woman who wore a white coat, at the age of 26 to 27 years old, came out of the car.

She walked into the police station in a hurry. Once she saw Tong Jiumo, her whole body shook as she rushed forward in disbelief. She did not give Tong Jiumo a chance to speak and pulled her into her arms for a hug.

“Momo, are you okay?”

“Phi, thank you so much for coming.” Tong Jiumo hugged Sophie, a disinfectant smell filled her nose.

Sophie let go of Tong Jiumo and asked curiously, “Momo, when did you return to the country? Why are you at the police station? You had a fight with somebody?”

Sophie had not heard clearly over the phone and only heard that Tong Jiumo was at the police station. Once her surgery had been over, she had rushed over immediately.

“It was just a small misunderstanding. How about you sign the papers to bail me out first, Lele is still waiting for me at home.” After all, Tong Jiumo had been out for so long, and she was worried about Tong Lele being at home alone.

Under the police’s guidance, Sophie signed the form and brought Tong Jiumo away.

Once they entered the cab, Sophie looked at Tong Jiumo and asked. “Momo, that child is called Lele?”

Tong Jiumo nodded. “Yes, he is very active and cute. However, he is a little mischievous. There are many times where I can’t control him.”