The Wife I Picked Up Is Too Fierce

Di Qianmo's heartless and cold voice sounded from under the mask. "Let her go to the basement level to be in charge of cleaning the cutlery. Don't let her appear in front of me again."

After saying this, Di Qianmo walked past Feng Qing and walked straight out. The female attendant, who was kneeling on the ground, kept saying grateful words, as if it was already her honor that Di Qianmo didn't kill her. Feng Qing took a deep breath. No matter what, the female attendant's life was finally saved. She went straight to the female attendant and squatted down to wipe the female attendant's injuries. This female attendant had just waited on her to shower, so treating her wound now could be considered as resolving this burden.

Another female attendant urged, "Miss Feng, please go to the cloakroom to change. Don't let Fourth Young Master wait too long."

With the lead female attendant's incident, no one dared to offend Di Qianmo. They could only urge Feng Qing to quickly change her clothes, afraid that they would lose their lives if Di Qianmo waited for a long time. Feng Qing understood their worry, so she agreed and walked towards the cloakroom, leaving the matter of taking care of the lead female attendant to them.

…

Five minutes later, Feng Qing finally changed into a new dress of the right size. This was a rose-red dress. Feng Qing knew this dress and knew that it was the most popular high-end custom-made dress in Country F this year. The dress had a stand-up collar and had a red halter lace collar. The area around the chest was tight, it was also very thin and transparent. The waist was fitted, making Feng Qing's already graceful waist look unbearable to touch. Her entire back was opened, revealing her charming back and sexy shoulder blades.

Feng Qing stood in front of the full-length mirror and held a pair of scissors to her head. A few strands of her hair had been cut by Di Qianmo just now, making her hairstyle a little ugly. Fortunately, she was a straightforward person. She trimmed her hair and quickly lost a lot of long hair. A perfect princess cut appeared in the mirror and she nodded in satisfaction. Feng Qing picked a butterfly hair clip woven from pearls from the jewelry box and wore it on her high ponytail.

When Feng Qing finished touching up her makeup and came out again, the entire room had already been cleaned up. Even the blood that had splashed on the wall had disappeared. A female attendant walked over and said, "Miss Feng, if there's no other problem, come with us quickly."

Feng Qing nodded. "Alright, lead the way."

However, to Feng Qing's surprise, when she went out, she found Di Qianmo waiting for her in the corridor. Seeing her come out, Di Qianmo said nothing and only turned around to walk towards the elevator at the end of the corridor. Feng Qing followed under the urging of the female attendant. Just as the elevator door closed, Di Qianmo said, "Lift your hand."

Feng Qing did not think much of it and slowly raised her hands. Di Qianmo took out the handcuff key and unlocked the remaining handcuffs on her hands. Her hands were uncuffed, and Feng Qing could not help but rub her wrists. It felt good to be uncuffed. Seeing Di Qianmo throw the remaining handcuffs to the ground, Feng Qing stretched out one leg in front of Di Qianmo. "I still have fetters on this leg. Help me undo them too."

Seeing this scene, Di Qianmo's aura turned cold. He said coldly through the mask, "Aren't you pushing your luck? You still want me to squat down and undo your shackles?"

Feng Qing smiled and said, "You can even unlock my handcuffs. Are you still short of fetters? Even if you squatted down to unlock my fetters, it doesn't mean that I'm a head taller than you, right?"

Di Qianmo : "…"

At this moment, a few sounds of laughter entered his ears. He turned around and saw two bodyguards trying their best to hold back their laughter. Although they were very restrained, they were still shocked from the bottom of their hearts when they heard Feng Qing's conversation with Di Qianmo just now. They all felt that this girl surnamed Feng was too fierce. She actually dared to let their fourth young master squat down and unlock her leg shackles. They had been by Di Qianmo's side for five years, but this was the first time they had seen someone dare to speak to Di Qianmo like this. It was simply something they had never seen in their lives!

Seeing his subordinates' expressions, Di Qianmo knew what they were thinking. Hence, he threw the key to the ground with a cold face and said, "If you want to unlock it, do it yourself. If you don't want to unlock it, then forget it."

Feng Qing did not react as she looked at the key on the ground. She looked at Di Qianmo in amusement. Was this man really older than her? Why was he so childish? He looked like a child who was angry with an adult.