Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

"There's a team that hasn't come yet."

Xu Xiaoxiao sat up at once, "No way?"

"Only four teams came." Shen Bohe said.

Qiao Zhinuan leaned against the head of the bed, pillowing the back of her head.

"There are two possibilities."

Shen Bohe said: "One is that you haven't found a place yet, what is the other?"

"The destination has been reached."

Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, "Can I take a shortcut?"

Shen Bohe shrugged, "No one said you can't go, there is no clear requirement in the rules, but if you take a shortcut like this... I don't know if there will be any consequences."

Xu Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, feeling very incomprehensible.

"Okay, go to sleep."

I thought I would sleep until dawn, but when I was about to fall asleep, someone knocked on the door suddenly.

Qiao Zhinuan was a light sleeper, so she walked over first.

"Who?"

"It's me."

It was the owner's voice.

Qiao Zhinuan opened the door.

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Just now the account was a bit inconsistent, can you go down and reconcile the account with me."

Seeing that Shen Bohe was about to get up, Qiao Zhinuan waved her hand, "I'll go down."

She put on her coat and followed the shopkeeper downstairs.

The wooden planks on the stairs creaked a little. This shop is really old.

"This way."

When she came downstairs, Qiao Zhinuan was about to turn around, but the shopkeeper led her to the other side.

Qiao Zhinuan was puzzled.

Her hand found a fruit knife in the pocket of her coat.

Although she knew that this was an investigation, even if some investigation items were set up, there would be no danger to her life, but she still wanted to prepare.

The shopkeeper pushed open a door.

Qiao Zhinuan frowned, the light was not turned on inside, it was dark.

When she reached the door, she stopped and asked, "Where is this..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pushed hard on the back by the shopkeeper.

"what!"

Before Qiao Zhinuan could respond, she was pushed into the room.

The door behind him was closed.

Qiao Zhinuan's heart suddenly went cold.

"Open the door!"

She tapped on the door panel, but no one answered.

She sensitively sensed that someone was slowly approaching behind her.

Qiao Zhinuan suddenly took out the fruit knife from her pocket, and pressed it hard on the back.

…………

Small hotels are not considered sound proof.

Moreover, just now, Cheng Wenwen came out of his room and wanted to go to the kitchen to get something to eat, just happened to see this scene.

She watched in surprise as the door of the room closed just like that.

The shopkeeper locked the door, turned his head and looked at Cheng Wenwen standing on the stairs with a smile.

Cheng Wenwen screamed and hurried up the stairs.

Ning Fangxue in the same room: "Why are you so surprised? Did you cheat the corpse?"

Cheng Wenwen turned pale with fright, and told Ning Fangxue what she saw just now, "What should I do? Should I call the police?"

Ning Fangxue was obviously taken aback too.

Didn't expect this to be a black shop?
However, if it is a black shop, then why is there only such a hotel in this village?

Ning Fangxue frowned, "Don't call the police."

"Then I'll tell Ai Xiaoai."

"Why are you meddling in your business!" Ning Fangxue said, "Don't meddle in your business at a time like this. Get a good night's sleep and leave tomorrow morning."

Although Cheng Wenwen was still uneasy in his heart, he also lay down.

Yes.

Nothing to do with her.

Don't mind your own business.

…………

In the small black room.

Qiao Zhinuan pressed the handle of the fruit knife against the neck of the man below him, "Who are you? What are you going to do?!"

Underneath is a man, the man has a very muscular body, Qiao Zhinuan's arms are placed across his chest, and he can feel the beating of his powerful chest muscles.

She suddenly had a sense of familiarity.

"Jojo."

The man called her name aloud, causing her to tremble, which just confirmed her guess.

"Mo Siting?!"

Mo Siting raised his hand and grabbed Qiao Zhinuan's wrist to pull her up. The fruit knife twirled around his fingertips, but he didn't pull it out at all.

He turned on the light.

Qiao Zhinuan's eyes flickered slightly as he was stung by the sudden light.

Mo Siting had already supported her waist, let her sit on the chair, and raised his hand to remove a feather from her hair.

"Why are you here!"

"I'm looking for you to settle the score." Mo Siting narrowed his eyes and approached a little closer, "If you splash me with water, run away?"

Qiao Zhinuan was held in Mo Siting's arms.

She is a little guilty now, but when she thinks of this man's overbearing and domineering towards her, she hardens up again.

"I didn't mean to."

"Not on purpose, huh?"

"Ah."

"very good."

Mo Siting clasped her waist with his big palm.

"Mo Si Ting!"

"I didn't mean to."

Qiao Zhinuan was held by Mo Siting's wrist, and she lowered her head to kiss her lips.

She raised her foot and kicked and kicked, Mo Siting laughed.

"Okay, just kidding."

Mo Siting's Adam's Apple rolled up and down, and he closed his eyes deeply.

If you don't accept it, I'm afraid it really won't be able to hold back.

Qiao Zhinuan was so angry that his eye circles were red, and he raised his hand and beat him hard on the shoulder twice.

Mo Siting put her on the sofa, "Slap her twice? No, then scold me twice? Can I bite you?"

He really stretched his wrist to Qiao Zhinuan's mouth.

Qiao Zhinuan raised her head and glanced at him, then opened her mouth to bite.

There was a slight pain in his arm, and a tooth mark was imprinted.

"You really bite."

Qiao Zhinuan pushed his hand aside angrily, "I'm leaving."

Knowing that Mo Si Ting must have been involved in this matter, otherwise how could he just say npc to help him.

Mo Siting didn't stop her this time.

"Do you need me to give you some hints?"

"Need not."

Qiao Zhinuan directly covered his mouth.

"I think this first round is quite simple, I already have a direction."

She opened the door and hurried upstairs.

Mo Siting looked at the woman's back and curled his lips.

When Qiao Zhinuan passed the corner of the stairs, he suddenly heard a familiar voice inside.

"Mom, there's no more dish soap."

"There are so many bowls, you don't work, just look at me as a child washing dishes here."

Following the sound, Qiao Zhinuan carefully stepped on the loose wooden board, lifted the curtain, and took a look inside.

In a small kitchen, beside the sink, stood a boy who seemed out of place in this environment.

Shen Bohe was wearing a wide apron and was washing dishes.

An aunt next to him is teaching him: "Know how to save water! What a waste! This water can wash one more bowl in the sink!"

Qiao Zhinuan silently lowered the curtain and left without a sound.

…………

The next morning.

The people in the group basically want to check out at five o'clock.

After getting up, everyone let out a burst of mourning.

"It's raining!"

"The ground is so muddy that I can't walk on it!"

"Why is it raining? It was still sunny yesterday according to the weather forecast."

Qiao Zhinuan and Shen Bohe looked at each other, "Go and call them."

Downstairs, I gathered my team members.

There were five people in all, however, only one umbrella and one raincoat.

The owner said: "I have disposable raincoats for sale here."

Someone asked: "How much is it?"

"20 yuan each."

"You are taking the opportunity to raise the price!"

"It costs 20 yuan to cover the broken disposable plastic bag!"

"Why don't you go grab it!"

Several of them didn't want raincoats at all.

Where is the money to buy it.

Shen Bohe took out 40 yuan from his pocket, and the two brothers grabbed the shoulder of the owner, "For 40 yuan, sell us three raincoats."

Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, "Where did he get the money!"

Qiao Zhinuan: "He made money by washing dishes for the hotel for two hours last night."

The others looked over and took another look at Shen Bohe.

Shen Bohe bargained with the owner for a while, and then came over with the raincoat in his hands, and distributed the raincoat to them.

"I have an umbrella, and Fang Ziyue has a raincoat, so you don't have to get wet, let's go."

He looked like he was fine.

Ling Yun's group got the money from nowhere, and went to the shopkeeper to buy a raincoat.

Qiao Zhinuan stood at the door wearing a raincoat, and had a casual conversation with Ling Yun.

"You are in charge of Ning Fangxue's team, I am in charge of the team that just left, and there is another team, whoever we meet first on the way will be in charge."

Ling Yun was a little surprised, "What do you mean?"

Qiao Zhinuan unfolded the paper from the antique shop and gave it to him. On the second half of the sentence, she circled it and wrote two words.

"I speculate that even if we arrive at the agreed place before six o'clock today, all of us must gather together."

Ling Yun frowned tightly, as if he was thinking about it.

"what!"

Just then, there was an exclamation of astonishment from the stairs.

Cheng Wenwen covered her mouth and stared at Qiao Zhinuan in horror.

"Are you all right?"

Qiao Zhinuan frowned, "What should I do?"

Ning Fangxue tugged at Cheng Wenwen, "Shut up! Don't you think it's not embarrassing enough?"

She saw what Qiao Zhinuan was holding.

"What are you holding in your hand!"

Qiao Zhinuan quickly folded the paper and put it in his pocket, shook Ling Yun's elbow, "This team is handed over to you."

"Eh……"

Qiao Zhinuan mouthed, "I'm going to fight with her."

Ling Yun swallowed the next words.

Ning Fangxue came over and immediately changed her face.

With her head down, curling her long hair that fell from her sideburns, she said in a kneading voice, "Young Master Ling, what were you talking to Qiao Zhinuan just now?"

Shen Bohe, who had just stepped into the rain, rubbed the endless goosebumps on his arms, and gave Qiao Zhinuan a thumbs up.

Fortunately, this woman was pushed to Ling Yun.