Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Qiao Zhinuan shook her head, "I don't think so."

Whether it was the first time Mrs. Moya handed her a handkerchief, or the second time by the artificial lake, Mrs. Moya gently excused her. She was just a small person, a very ordinary girl, and Mrs. Moya could do it all. Treating it with care is enough to prove it.

Besides, when Qiao Zhinuan saw Mrs. Mo Ya, she had a kind feeling.

I don't know where this feeling came from, but it just follows me like a shadow.

Seven o'clock that night.

Qiao Zhinuan came to the book bar half an hour early to wait.

从06:30，一直等到07:30，又等到08:30。

There was a crisp jingle.

The wind chime on the door rang, and someone pushed the door open.

Qiao Zhinuan looked over expectantly, only to find that it was Wang Ziqi who came.

Wang Ziqi walked over and patted her on the forehead, "You have such an expression when you see me! Hmph! Let's go, she won't come."

Qiao Zhinuan slightly lowered her eyelids, "I still think she will come."

In this way, she waited until ten o'clock, when the bookstore was about to close, she stood up and left with Wang Ziqi.

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Mrs. Moya has the habit of cleaning the mailbox every day, no matter how busy she is.

Her email address is released to the public to provide correspondence from those who do not wish to be named.

On this day, she discovered that there was an extra letter in the mailbox, which was an anonymous letter.

While wiping her wet hair, Mrs. Moya slid the mouse, looking at the gap, her eyes changed more and more, and the movement of wiping her hair with her hands stopped.

After reading the letter, her eyes were completely frozen.

She was thinking a thousand times, and suddenly got up, turned around and walked outside.

A servant happened to be outside, "Ma'am."

"Where's Miss?"

The servant replied: "Dining with some famous ladies."

Mrs. Moya walked straight over.

The servant opened his mouth, wanting to remind him.

Madam is now wearing a set of home clothes made of silk, and her hair is messy and half wet. Are you going to meet outsiders like this?
You know, Mrs. Mo Ya attaches great importance to her own image.

Mrs. Moya heard the laughter coming from the small dining room, and directly opened the door.

No one looked over, they all thought it was the servants who came in and out to deliver food.

Mrs. Moya tapped lightly on the door twice with her fingers.

At this time, all the people at the dining table looked towards this side.

Several people were also very surprised, isn't this Mrs. Mo Ya?Why are you dressed so casually?

Her hair was wet, she had no makeup on her face, and she was wearing ordinary house clothes and a pair of flat slippers.

Lin Tian smiled: "Mom, do you want to come together?"

Madam Mo Ya's sudden appearance made Lin Tian feel very at ease, and it gave her face in front of many famous ladies.

"Lin Tian, ​​come out with me."

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Moya turned around and left without even looking back.

The smile on Lin Tian's face froze.

Everyone also looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Tiantian, is there something important about your mother?"

"It doesn't look very good."

"Or let's leave first and don't bother you."

Lin Tian hurriedly comforted him and said, "No, you all sit here for a while, I'll go out and have a look first."

She blamed Mrs. Moya very much in her heart.

Since you didn't come to help her maintain the scene, don't embarrass her.

All the ladies here are from the upper class of Ancheng, and it took a few days to establish their own identities, which can be regarded as saving face for Mrs. Mo Ya, but what will the other party think of her after such an encounter?
She followed Mrs. Moya to the lounge.

"Mom, what's the matter with you?"

Madam Mo Ya turned her head and looked at Lin Tian.

Lin Tian's heart skipped a beat.

Perhaps it was because Mrs. Mo Ya didn't wear makeup, the fundus of her eyes looked a little dark, not as bright as usual.

She asked, "What happened to Zhao Jing?"

Lin Tian was taken aback for a moment.

"Who?"

"Mother Zhao's daughter, Zhao Jing."

Lin Tian thought of Zhao Jing's frenzied movement just before dinner, probably some servants who gossip about it told Mrs. Mo Ya, and couldn't help itching his teeth with hatred.

"There was a rift between her and Mama Zhao. Mama Zhao locked her in the greenhouse and said that she would punish her and let her reflect on her behavior."

Even if Lin Tian was lying, his expression remained unchanged.

Mrs. Mo Ya's complexion did not change, she still looked at Lin Tian, ​​"That's the only way?"

"That's right," Lin Tian thought for a while, what if what the servants said was different from what she said, and then added, "I also heard what Zhao Ma said, but the mother and daughter didn't know What caused the dispute."

Mrs. Moya fell into deep thought.

The anonymous letter mentioned school bullying, but now Lin Tian is talking about conflicts between mother and daughter.

"Call Mama Zhao."

When Lin Tian heard this, he felt upset. Was it obvious that he suspected that she was telling a lie?
Zhao Ma came over soon, her head bowed obediently.

Mrs. Moya asked, "Does your daughter have any psychological problems?"

Mother Zhao's heart skipped a beat.

The light in the corner of her eyes glanced at Lin Tian who was on the side.

Such a scene was seen by Mrs. Moya.

Lin Tian was immediately annoyed!
"Ask you, what do you see me doing?"

Zhao's mother hurriedly said: "It's all small things, the child can't think about it, and quarreled with me, so I locked her up to reflect."

When Lin Tian heard this, he felt relieved.

It's still the same as what she said, or else she will be demolished in front of Mrs. Mo Ya, and Zhao Mama will look good at that time!

Mrs. Moya asked: "Have you found a psychiatrist to look at?"

"Huh? No."

Mrs. Moya stood up, "Take me to see your daughter."

Mother Zhao was startled, and hurriedly waved her hands, "No, ma'am, my daughter is too crazy now to see anyone!"

Lin Tian didn't expect Mrs. Mo Ya to see Zhao Jing, so she chimed in and said, "Mom, it's almost nine o'clock, Zhao Jing may have fallen asleep, let's talk about it tomorrow morning."

Mrs. Moya thought about it, too.

The state at night is the worst, so let's go again tomorrow morning.

"You must find a psychiatrist," Mrs. Mo Ya specially ordered, "The price of the consultation will be reimbursed by the housekeeper. Don't be reluctant to spend money on your daughter, or you will regret it in your own heart."

Zhao Ma nodded quickly.

After Mrs. Mo Ya left, Lin Tian glared at Zhao's mother: "Didn't I tell you to take care of your daughter? My mother knows what's going on now?"

Zhao's mother hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, miss, it's my fault, and I don't know how madam knows, I definitely didn't gossiping in private."

"Just because you didn't chew, doesn't mean the rest of them haven't!" Lin Tian said, "Take care of her, don't keep yelling about violence or suicide, let people hear you!"

The rumors going on on the Internet are all about school violence and school bullying. If these famous ladies know that there is such a thing in her family, it will not be embarrassing.

These servants should also be rectified, and this evil spirit of talking nonsense must be banned!

Time passed like this.

I thought that this night would be as calm as usual.

However, in the dead of night, when everyone was still soundly asleep and sinking in sleep, the door of the greenhouse slowly opened from the inside.

A small figure came out from the door.

Under the night, Zhao Jing's shadow was extremely small, and she ran out swaying on a black tree shadow.

Early the next morning.

Mrs. Mo Ya woke up very early, sat at the dining table and ate breakfast while browsing the news. Naturally, the topic of campus bullying was at the top again.

She remembered the letter from last night.

The words in the letter are sincere and sincere.

Although it was anonymous, the ip address was not hidden, so she found it easily. The ip address came from the girls' dormitory of a university.

And the campus bullying cases that are raging on the Internet now come from a university.

She felt that things might not be as easy as imagined.

Mrs. Mo Ya put down the knife and fork in her hand, "Mom Zhao, go and call your daughter over."

Zhao Ma then turned and left.

Lin Tian sat aside, "Mom, why do you suddenly care about Zhao Jing? Hasn't she always had no sense of existence?"

Mrs. Mo Ya frowned, "How is her personality?"

"It's the kind of cowardly and timid one who doesn't often say ordinary words, anyway..."

Before Lin Tian finished speaking, Mama Zhao's screams came from outside the villa.

"It's not good! It's not good! Zhao Jing is gone! She's gone!"

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It was already afternoon when Qiao Zhinuan got the news.

She waited for a day in anxiety, waiting for Mrs. Mo Ya's reply, and it was difficult to find out what happened in the Lin mansion.

The settlement was at three o'clock that afternoon.

He Qianhe's family is from out of town, so there is no way to get there, but Su Chunya is nearby, so she can come over in time.

In this way, Shen Jinhe brought her, Wang Ziqi and Su Chunya to the mediation room of the court.

The other party only had a lawyer to come forward.

As soon as the lawyer came up, he handed over a carte blanche mediation letter.

"I am solely responsible."

Immediately afterwards, the lawyer handed over another document, "This is the condition we offered, and it represents our sincerity. There is no one that is more favorable than our offer."

"One hundred thousand?" Qiao Zhinuan saw the number above.

The mediation fee is 10 yuan.

Wang Ziqi sneered, "You want one hundred thousand?"

"Under the hands of Liu Qian and the others, how many people endured school violence? A total of 10 yuan. Do you want to stuff your teeth?"

The opposing lawyer said: "If you think this amount is not enough, we can continue to add more."

"Of course not enough!" Qiao Zhinuan stretched out a finger without changing her eyes.

"A million?" the lawyer asked.

In fact, it is also within the budget. It is originally a starting price, and it is best if it can be negotiated. If not, it can be added.