Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Hearing such a confession of "I love you" on this occasion, Qiao Zhinuan just felt a little embarrassed.

Mo Shu sneered unabashedly.

Mo Yuanhang was blocked by Mo Shu on the chair behind the desk, squinting his eyes and asked, "Really?"

Su Ruoyu nodded, "Yes! I love you!"

Mo Yuanhang didn't say a word, and didn't want to express anything about it.

Su Ruoyu stood up suddenly, "I'll prove it to you!"

After she finished speaking, she rushed to the wall.

By the time Qiao Zhinuan realized what she wanted to do, it was already too late.

She failed to stop Su Ruoyu.

With a bang, Su Ruoyu bumped her head against the white wall.

A blood-red blood flower bloomed on the wall immediately, and along the white wall, her head pressed against the wall and slid down without a sound, spreading a line of red blood on the white wall.

The servant who walked to the door with the teacup screamed in fright when he saw this situation.

Moshu was still more awake and called an ambulance.

The ambulance came and lifted Su Ruoyu up, and put on the oxygen mask.

Seeing the oxygen mask, Mo Yuanhang seemed to think of something again.

Su Ruoyu winked at Mo Shu beside him.

Ink skills have already held back Mo Yuanhang.

The ambulance drives away.

Zhang Jianmei hurried out from the inside, panicked, "What's going on? How could this happen?"

She was so frightened that the expression on her face was distorted.

Mo Shu called two servants to help Zhang Jianmei, who was almost fainted, and looked at Mo Yuanhang, "Are you still busy?"

Mo Yuanhang didn't look at Moshu, but turned to Qiao Zhinuan who was aside.

"Are you scared?"

Qiao Zhinuan shook her head, "It's okay."

Mo Yuanhang pointed to a coffee shop on the other side, "Would you like to have a seat?"

Qiao Zhinuan nodded.

Mo Shu looked at the backs of the two walking towards the coffee shop one after the other, touched his chin with a thoughtful expression on his face.

There was very quiet light music flowing in the coffee shop, calming down the irritable mood just now.

Mo Yuanhang looked down at the thick black coffee in the coffee cup, and the light voice seemed to blend in with the peaceful background light music in the coffee shop.

"I received this video last night. I didn't know anyone all night. I thought about it all night. I was thinking, if I didn't know people, I didn't ask Su Ruoyu to be your bridesmaid, and I didn't drive in a car before the wedding. If she says it, will our wedding go on smoothly?"

Qiao Zhinuan looked at the deep black shadows under Mo Yuanhang's eyes, which was evidence that he didn't sleep all night last night.

"But, there is no if."

Hearing these words, Mo Siting hit the coffee spoon in his hand against the wall of the cup, and his voice suddenly became dismal, "Yes, there is no if."

There were some fluctuations in his heart, but the fluctuations were not obvious.

He looked up at Qiao Zhinuan, "Can you forgive me?"

"Forgive you for what?" Qiao Zhinuan smiled slightly.

Mo Yuanhang looked at Qiao Zhinuan quietly.

It's clear that we haven't seen each other for more than a month, but I feel that a certain temperament in Qiao Zhinuan has changed.

No, not over a month.

He also spent eight long months in a hospital bed.

During these eight months, it was not just as simple as what he saw in the video, the mother and passers-by blamed her.

She must have suffered more.

However, he became a vegetable and lay in bed for eight months.

"I apologize to you for my mother, but also for myself."

At this moment, when he said the apology, he was sincere.

Qiao Zhinuan could truly see regret in his eyes.

Mo Yuanhang closed his eyes deeply, and opened them, "I know I've been absent from your life for too long, you are single and beautiful, it's nothing to have a new boyfriend, but, can you give me A chance, and we can continue to be friends."

Mo Yuanhang's eyes were full of sincerity.

Qiao Zhinuan knew that the content of the video just now had a great impact on Mo Yuanhang.

She was quite frightened herself, let alone facing Mo Yuanhang who suddenly lost control of Su Ruoyu.

"We've always been friends." Qiao Zhinuan raised the corners of her lips.

Mo Yuanhang was startled.

He smiled, "Yes, we have always been friends."

After a while, Qiao Zhinuan answered the phone, and Mo Yuanhang heard that something happened in the company, "Shall I see you off?"

"No need," Qiao Zhinuan stood up holding her bag, "My boyfriend is here to pick me up, at the intersection ahead."

"Okay, then take your time on the road."

Qiao Zhinuan nodded slightly and turned to leave.

Mo Yuanhang looked at Qiao Zhinuan's back, walked down from the restaurant, and walked on the side of the road. A black Bentley was parked in front of him.

The woman opened the co-pilot's door and sat in, and the car drove away.

Even if Mo Yuanhang didn't look at it, he knew who was sitting in the driver's seat in the car.

Qiao Zhinuan got into the car and greeted the little bun in the back seat first.

Mo Xiaomo was playing a game with a tablet in his hand, and snorted disdainfully, without even raising his head.

Qiao Zhinuan turned her head with a sullen expression.

Mo Siting turned his head and asked, "Have you seen Mo Yuanhang?"

"Ah."

She came to see Mo Yuanhang because she had told Mo Siting about it.

Mo Siting drove in the other direction, and Qiao Zhinuan realized that this was not the way back to Fenglin Garden.

"Where are you going?"

"Take you somewhere."

Mo Xiaomo in the back seat propped up his ears, and paused slightly for a finger that was swiping the screen.

Qiao Zhinuan didn't know where Mo Siting was going to take her, so the car stopped and saw a restaurant outside.

Lu Bei was already waiting at the door.

Mo Siting leaned over to help Qiao Zhinuan unbuckle his seat belt, turned to Mo Xiaomo and said, "If you don't want to get out, just wait in the car. Qiao Qiao and I will come out after dinner and take you home."

Mo Xiaomo snorted, unfastened her child seat belt, and got out of the car with her butt twisted.

This time, with his nose up to the sky, he passed by Qiao Zhinuan without saying a word.

Qiao Zhinuan was hit hard.

She turned her head and asked Mo Siting, "Is there something wrong with me?"

"No," Mo Siting put his arms around Qiao Zhinuan's waist, "he's just itchy."

Mo Xiaomo, who was walking in front, shrank her neck.

Why do you feel the chill in your neck?

When they arrived at the restaurant, Mo Siting asked Lu Bei to take Mo Xiaomo to a box first, and lead Qiao Zhinuan to the other side.

Alarm bells were ringing in Mo Xiaomo's heart, and he rushed over to get in front of his father.

Lu Bei picked Mo Xiaomo up quickly with his eyes and hands, and walked into the box.

"Your father and Miss Qiao have something to do, you wait here first..."

Lu Bei put Mo Xiaomo on the chair, and before he could finish his sentence, the chair in front of him was kicked over.

Immediately afterwards, another teacup on the table broke.

The waiter outside the door heard the movement and hurried in, his eyes were straightened when he saw the mess all over the floor.

Lu Bei: "Ah, put it in the account."

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Qiao Zhinuan followed Mo Siting to a box on the other side next to the bathroom.

"What are you doing here?"

Mo Siting put his finger on the doorknob, "Let you meet someone."

Before Qiao Zhinuan had time to think about it, the door of the box opened.

On the chair in the box, there is a person tied up.

The hands and feet were bound with a thick hemp rope, a piece of cloth was stuffed inside, and the face was painted. Hearing someone coming in, he began to struggle hard.

However, when his eyes saw Mo Siting, he was suddenly startled, showing an expression of extreme horror.

Qiao Zhinuan saw this man's face.

She recognizes him.

It was the gang leader that he met on the way out of Yu Meimei's rented apartment that night.

Mo Siting walked over and motioned for the bodyguards to remove the cloth from the man's mouth.

Only then did Qiao Zhinuan notice that there were two men in black standing near the wall next to the door.

The bodyguard removed the cloth from the man's mouth, and the man immediately let out a piercing cry, "Don't kill me, they told me to do it, I just got paid to do it!"

He was clearly terrified.

Mo Siting frowned. It was obvious that he didn't have much patience. His eyes turned cold, "From the beginning, if you don't understand clearly, cut off your tongue."

He was playing with a fruit knife on the table in his hand.

A fruit knife that cuts iron like mud across the apple, peeling off a thin layer of skin.

Qiao Zhinuan found it a little funny.

It was the first time she had seen Mo Si Ting like this, with his decisive and decisive temperament while taking advantage of other people's weaknesses.

The man was very frightened, and hurriedly said: "Girl, I don't really want to hurt you! That day. Someone paid me to play a play that day, and then gave me 50."

Qiao Zhinuan had already thought of something.

"What play do you want to play?"

"It was the day when I was asked to rob you, pretended to want to rape you, and told me to slap your face. That man just came over and saved you from our brothers."

Although this person speaks with a bit of a tongue for some reason, his organization is still clear.

Qiao Zhinuan understood immediately.

At this time, she didn't have to ask who that woman was or who that man was.

Mo Siting waved his hand.

The two bodyguards immediately stepped forward, stuffed the cloth into the man's mouth again, and took it out directly.

Only Qiao Zhinuan and Mo Siting were left in the box.

Mo Siting just finished peeling an apple, cut a piece, and handed it to Qiao Zhinuan's lips, "Try it?"

Qiao Zhinuan closed her eyes.

"Actually, I guessed later, was it a coincidence?"

Mo Yuanhang's arrival was really strange, but in the end, the switchblade was inserted into Mo Yuanhang's chest, and the blood that flowed out was warm.

The warm blood stimulated her.

How can human nature be so evil?

Maybe it's just a coincidence?
However, she later learned that human nature has many evil sides.

Nothing is impossible.

For example, Zhuang Xinyue in the company, or Tang Wen who was targeting her everywhere in the crew.

Mo Siting held her shoulders, kissed her lips, and directly put the apple he had just sucked into her lips.

Qiao Zhinuan was dazed for a moment, chewing unconsciously.

"Is it sweet?" Mo Siting lifted her chin.