Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

In the end, she still didn't press it down.

The words were released by herself, and she was also the one who wanted to come to the embassy. At this time, she called, wasn't she disturbing Mo Siting's mind?
Forget it.

Qiao Zhinuan put the phone aside, took the clothes in the suitcase, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower and change clothes.

She was exhausted, so she put a bathtub of hot water in the bathtub and took a hot bath.

After waiting for half an hour, she came out of the bathroom.

She was wearing a bath towel and was drying her hair with a dry towel.

Suddenly, she froze for a moment.

There was a man sitting in the room.

Qiao Zhinuan's eyes widened, and he didn't move for a while.

This……

Mo Siting was half leaning on the bedside, holding a book she had placed on the bedside in his hand, his eyes were slightly lowered, and the clothes on his body seemed to still have the moisture of the night.

"you……"

Mo Siting raised his head, "Qiao Qiao."

Qiao Zhinuan couldn't believe it, "How did you get in?"

She looked in the direction of the door, "It's the minister..."

Before she could finish a sentence, Mo Si Ting hugged her into his arms.

Her body is very soft.

Having just showered, her body exudes a strong aroma and heat of shower gel. Mo Siting put his arms around her, absorbing her scent, "Qiao Qiao, I blamed you."

The expression on Qiao Zhinuan's face suddenly froze.

She never expected that Mo Siting would...

The tip of her nose was sore, she sniffled.

Mo Siting said: "I shouldn't blame you, Shirley is right, if I had asked you earlier, I wouldn't have let you be like this during this time..."

Qiao Zhinuan cried.

Perhaps the pressure of life during this time is too great.

The pressure before the wedding, coupled with the grievance left in my heart because of the ectopic pregnancy surgery.

Qiao Zhinuan felt that all the grievances in his heart had turned into tears and flowed from his eyes.

She put her arms around Mo Siting and lay on his shoulder, weeping uncontrollably.

Mo Siting hugged Qiao Zhinuan, his heart softened, and he wiped her tears, "Don't cry, huh? Qiao Qiao, it was my fault, and I will never do it again."

His cuffs were completely soaked by Qiao Zhinuan's tears.

Qiao Zhinuan cried and choked.

After crying for a while, Qiao Zhinuan felt better. The big rocks that were weighing heavily on her body finally relaxed like this.

She wiped away tears, "How did you get in?"

Now her little face is red and her eyes are red, like a little rabbit.

Mo Siting pointed to the window beside him.

Qiao Zhinuan opened her eyes wide, "Climb the window?"

She opened the window and glanced outside, "This is the second floor!"

Mo Siting pulled her over and kissed her on the forehead, "I'm fine, don't forget that I used to be a special soldier, this height doesn't bother me at all."

When Qiao Zhinuan heard the word "before", she suddenly had a latent impulse in her heart.

She wanted to ask out what she heard from Ming Lan.

jojo...

Who was that former Lin Qiao?

Qiao Zhinuan thought of what Shen Hanjing said just now.

If there is anything, we need to communicate in a timely manner, and we can't delay it again and again. We are already getting married, so there is nothing to hide from each other.

Qiao Zhinuan pressed her chin against Mo Siting's shoulder, and let out a soft sigh of relief, "Si Ting, I don't actually blame you for this matter."

Mo Siting took Qiao Zhinuan's hand, and looked into Qiao Zhinuan's eyes.

"Jojo..."

Hearing this cry again, Qiao Zhinuan closed his eyes, opened them again, and took a long breath, "Did you like me at first because I resemble Lin Qiao?"

Mo Siting's mind went blank for a second.

He didn't expect that Qiao Zhinuan would suddenly bring up Lin Qiao.

How did she know about Lin Qiao's existence?

Qiao Zhinuan clearly felt that Mo Siting's hand on his shoulder stiffened.

She felt a little pain in her heart, and forced a smile, "It's okay, who hasn't, I..."

"No." Mo Siting held Qiao Zhinuan's palm, and passed on the warmth of his palm to Qiao Zhinuan, "I have never liked anyone, never have."

"What about Lin Qiao?"

Mo Siting didn't know how to explain it to Qiao Zhinuan.

Some things are not only his past, but also a period of young and frivolous years.

Qiao Zhinuan looked at the tangled color between Mo Siting's eyebrows, and twitched the corners of her mouth, "Forget it, you don't want to say it, and I won't ask, I just want to ask, is Xiaomo's mother Lin Qiao?"

"Yes."

"Then is she still alive?"

Mo Siting had never been like this before.

He looked into Qiao Zhinuan's eyes, and really wanted to tell her all the past, even if he was facing Qiao Zhinuan's accusation.

But it is completely different.

Tomorrow is their wedding.

He fears.

Afraid of losing her like this, afraid that she would not forgive him, afraid that this kind of happiness is hard-won, it comes so fast, it can easily slip away at the fingertips of time that can no longer be kept.

"Alive."

When he spoke again, Mo Siting's voice was a bit rough.

Qiao Zhinuan pursed her lips, "Then..."

She didn't know what to say.

In her memory, Xiaomo said his mother was dead.

And she asked Mo Siting, and Mo Siting didn't have anything else to say about it.

Mo Siting grabbed his hand, "Qiao Qiao, I call you Qiao Qiao, it's because of... a habit, it has nothing to do with others."

Qiao Zhinuan smiled, "I know."

Although her heart was empty, as if a piece was missing, at this moment, it was better for Mo Siting not to tell her than to make up lies to deceive her.

Mo Siting held her hand, "Tomorrow's wedding, just wait for me to pick you up, okay?"

Qiao Zhinuan nodded, "Okay."

Seeing Qiao Zhinuan's cute appearance, Mo Siting felt distressed and uneasy.

"Go to sleep, I'll wait for you to sleep before I leave."

Qiao Zhinuan was lying on the bed, Mo Siting was hugging her, the wall lamp was turned off, only the night light from the window cast light and shadow on the ground.

Mo Siting waited until Qiao Zhinuan's breathing gradually calmed down, then let go of Qiao Zhinuan, tucked up the quilt for her, climbed down the rope from the window, and returned the same way.

Inside the car, Mo Siting's expression was gloomy.

Having smoked two cigars, the phone suddenly rang, and Lu Bei called.

"The mobile phone card for the anonymous phone is issued at the business office in the east of the city. The card has been deactivated, but we have checked the people who have been in and out in the past two months from the surveillance, and found that Song Lingxue, the eldest lady of the Song family, is among them."

In fact, within two months, there were a lot of people entering and leaving the business hall, so it was not easy to check.

But once you have a goal, it's easy to find it.