Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

She had already run to the door, and said to the few people behind, "Just say that I ran away by myself, and it has nothing to do with you! Otherwise, I will remember all of you one by one!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and went downstairs.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally decided not to chase!

After all, Shi Jing is also a wife, and they are servants. If she blames her in the future, it will be their head.

Just run away, just treat it as if they didn't care and didn't watch it!

When Shi Jing came out, she didn't drive, she went straight to the side of the road to take a taxi.

In fact, Mo Yan was still wrong.

Shi Jing didn't intend to go to Anlisa Castle, she didn't know the exact location, and she didn't remember the navigation.

She went to Panyun Temple.

She wasn't looking for Qiao Zhinuan and Mo Siting to make trouble, she was looking for a backer, none other than Han Xiangjun!
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Han Xiangjun has been living in the wing of the temple for nearly a month.

She originally wanted Mo Chongfeng and Mo Siting to admit their mistakes and come up to ask her to go down the mountain and go home.

But it never occurred to him that the father and son were more ruthless than the other, not to mention that they came up to invite her back in person, even without a phone call.

It seemed that her leaving just happened to meet their wishes, and he didn't need to continue to take care of her.

She was very suffocated, but she had nowhere to vent.

She went to find the abbot to resolve it. The abbot looked kind and smiled softly: "Old lady, since you have come to my temple, you must calm down and not be frivolous."

She said: "But I'm upset, I think they're sorry for me, I..."

"Madam must sink down," the abbot folded his hands together, "The most taboo thing about this matter in the temple is restlessness. If the enemy does not move, I will not move."

"Can……"

"Old lady, please don't worry, Panyun Temple is a place of Buddhism. If you pay attention to sincerity, you will be spiritual. Don't be restless. One day, your wishes will come true."

Here in the temple, there are bells in the morning and drums in the evening, and the sound of monks chanting sutras can be heard from a distance. The wooden fish is beating, and the bells are ringing continuously. Coupled with the heart of the abbot, her restless heart finally calmed down gradually.

Until this day, Shi Jing came.

Han Xiangjun hadn't waited for anyone to enter the door, so he said: "You have a child, and you told A Yan that you would come to see me earlier, but now... oh, what's going on?"

When Shi Jing came in, her hair was disheveled and her clothes were buttoned wrongly.

She cried and rushed towards Han Xiangjun's arms, crying loudly: "Auntie, you want to make the decision for me! I escaped!"

Han Xiangjun was shocked, "What's going on, get up quickly and speak slowly."

"I was locked up by Mo Yan. He was raising a woman outside. I found out. I was going to catch the rape, but he stopped me and locked me in the room. I went on a hunger strike for a day. It was a servant." Negligence, I just ran out of it!"

Shi Jing cried while talking, covered her face, and buried her face in her hands.

This was something she had already thought about on the way here.

You can't mention Mo Siting directly, otherwise it will appear too deliberate.

You can't specifically mention Qiao Zhinuan, Han Xiangjun will be suspicious.

In fact, it is most appropriate for Lin Tian to bring up Qiao Zhinuan's matter. If she wants to, she can only start with Mo Yan, then...

I can only continue the ridiculous guess that I was overthrown without any effect on Mo Yan!
Han Xiangjun helped Shi Jing get up, and asked Aunt Zhang to bring a towel to wipe Shi Jing's face, "A Yan, this kid doesn't look like that kind of confused person, how could he be like this, just wait, I'll help you Go talk about him, Mrs. Zhang, go and call..."

Before she could finish speaking, Shi Jing grabbed her wrist.

"Auntie, please don't!" Shi Jing seemed hesitant to speak.

Han Xiangjun frowned, "Since you have already come to me, you can tell me directly if you have anything to say. What's the matter with being so hesitant to say something, do you still want to say half and leave half for me to guess?"

Shi Jing tremblingly took out a small ticket from her pocket.

"Auntie, look."

Han Xiangjun took the receipt and took a look. It was some common anti-inflammatory medicine for cold and fever, "What's wrong..."

"Look at the last one," Shi Jing said, "It's a gynecological trauma medicine, it's applied there after the damage caused by... the bed."

Han Xiangjun's eyes froze.

Shi Jing said: "This is... when Mo Siting called Mo Yan, he asked him to bring the wound medicine. After that, Mo Yan didn't come back that night, so I was thinking..."

She looked at Han Xiangjun from the corner of her eye, and she had obviously seen Han Xiangjun's face change.

She took the opportunity to continue: "I think the two brothers are sharing a woman."

"Bastard!"

Han Xiangjun raised his hand angrily, threw the receipt on the ground, and slapped it on the wooden table.

Shi Jing lowered her head and said, "I'm just guessing, but...but...I also heard that Si Ting hasn't been to the company for a while, and several big projects are pushed over and over again. I...listen It is said that this woman was the cause of the uproar on the Internet some time ago..."

She has done enough to prove herself with such words, all of this is just speculation.

Han Xiangjun shook his hands angrily.

Mo Siting rejected the marriage with Lin Tian because of a mistress, and made a fuss in the media, which made the Lin family and the Mo family feel ashamed, and made her, the one who made the match, kicked out of the Mo family by Mo Chongfeng.

Now this mistress has actually hooked up with Mo Yan, a married man,

"What a mess! They...how dare they do this! Find out for me! Find out where they are!"

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Anlyssa Castle.

Mo Qing has no experience in serving others, but he is willing to learn.

He looked up how to take care of people when he was sick, and then followed the above method, one by one.

Every hour, Mo Qing would give Qiao Zhinuan water and take his temperature.

It wasn't until the next day that Qiao Zhinuan was completely awake.

She stared at the ceiling with her eyes open, her big eyes were dark and empty, perhaps because of her illness, her oval face seemed to be smaller again, with a pointed chin.

Seeing her wake up, Mo Qing was very happy, and leaned over, "You're awake, what do you want to eat?"

Qiao Zhinuan didn't answer, but still looked at the ceiling quietly.

She didn't answer, and Mo Qing didn't get angry, but smiled, "I learned how to cook noodles these two days, you can try my cooking later?"

Qiao Zhinuan still didn't speak.

Mo Qing took her as acquiescence, "Drink some water first, and I'll go down and cook noodles for you."

Although no one approached Anlisa Castle, fresh fruits, vegetables and meat were delivered every day.

Mo Qing remembered the big bone soup noodles that Qiao Zhinuan was taken to Fenglin Garden by him to cook last time, and he also wanted to cook it for Qiao Zhinuan to nourish his body.

The big bone soup is very easy to boil, anyway, just throw it in and boil it.

But the noodles are not easy to make.

Mo Qing kneaded the noodles with flour himself, and after a long time, they were still scattered and stuck together, and he couldn't knead the dough at all, so he simply took out the noodles and put them down.

Qiao Zhinuan was lying on the bed, staring out the window, not laughing at the movement from the kitchen downstairs.

She thought of last night and what Mo Qing did to her, her hands were shaking.

She is not a chaste and strong woman, she will seek death if she is raped.

However, the other party was Mo Qing.

Although she refused in the early stage, but later she sank, and she even took Mo Qing for Mo Siting.

When she recalled that night now, she seemed to have confused the two into the same person.

Qiao Zhinuan covered her face.

How did that happen?

If Mo Siting came back, how should I look at her.

She also felt that if Mo Siting really couldn't come back, what should he do?
In fact, she checked a lot of questions about dual personalities on the Internet. Some people said that the sub-personality will disappear as the main personality becomes stronger. Squeezed into a corner, it eventually evaporates.

What about Mo Siting now?
Has he been squeezed into a corner and disappeared?

Or is it that Mo Siting is silently dormant in the corner, waiting for the initiative to regain his body?

Qiao Zhinuan felt like his head was about to explode.

For the first time, she wanted to study psychology and psychiatry. This is the most profound area of ​​human beings, and no one can fully understand it.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Mo Qing walked in with a tray.

"I've made noodles, you can eat some."

Mo Qing put the tray on the bedside table.

This... can barely be called a bowl of noodles.

The noodles have been cooked for a long time, and they have become soft and lumpy, and the eggs have fallen apart, not a round poached egg shape.

"Don't look at the appearance of this bowl of noodles, but the taste is still good."

Although he didn't try it, but according to the specially found recipe, the seasoning time is according to the recipe, it should be good.

Qiao Zhinuan still didn't speak, and didn't even look at Mo Qing.

It's just that she doesn't know how to face Mo Qing.

Mo Qing picked up a ball of noodles with chopsticks, blew on it himself, and brought it to Qiao Zhinuan's lips, "Open your mouth and taste it, Qiao Qiao?"

jojo...

Qiao Zhinuan, who was called Jiu Yuan, almost didn't realize this title.

Qiao Zhinuan turned around in astonishment almost uncontrollably, and bumped into Mo Qing's arm, almost knocking the bowl in his hand to the ground.

Mo Qing hurriedly withdrew his hands, fearing that he would spill the soup in the bowl on her body and burn her.

Qiao Zhinuan held Mo Qing's wrist, "What did you say, what did you call me just now?!"

"Qiao Qiao," Mo Qing's eyes seemed to be shining, "Qiao Qiao, do you like me calling you that?"

The little light in Qiao Zhinuan's eyes just now went out again.

Not Mo Siting.

Mo Qing took out a tissue and wiped the soup that splashed on her hand just now, "Qiao Qiao, if you like, I will call you that in the future."

Qiao Zhinuan still didn't speak.

However, when Mo Qing fed her, she opened her mouth.