Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

When Mo Xiaomo saw an adult coming, he pointed inside, his frightened eyes showed that there was something invisible inside.

Song Ke walked in.

In just 2 minutes, Song Ke threw out two dead gray mice with their tails in their hands.

"It's dead, it doesn't matter, don't worry, it won't affect you."

Only then did Mo Xiaomo feel relieved, and took out his phone, [Thank you, Uncle, you are such a good person. 】

"It's okay, it's easy to do with a little effort." Song Ke said.

Mo Xiaomo was just about to turn around, but Song Ke stopped him.

"Hey, you seem to be a bit like the kid in the missing person announcement on TV today."

Mo Xiaomo hurriedly waved his hands, 【I'm not!I just look a bit like it! 】

"That's right," Song Ke rubbed his chin and smiled, "I think so, how could such a young master live in this kind of hotel. Now, the police are arresting people all over the world outside. Don't go out if you have nothing to do, you look so similar, don't be caught in case."

Mo Xiaomo: "..."

Song Ke asked, "Can't you speak?"

Mo Xiaomo nodded.

Song Ke pointed to the direction of his room number, "If you have anything to do, you can come to me, I guess I will stay here for a few days."

When the door was closed, the hypocritical smile on Song Ke's face disappeared all of a sudden.

His eyes instantly became gloomy and cold.

He has to speed up.

Relying on Mo Siting's means, maybe tomorrow, these small hotels that don't need to be registered with ID cards will be discovered. When the time comes, one by one hotel will be investigated...

He must do it as soon as possible!

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the other side.

Qiao Zhinuan slept for five hours.

It was almost six o'clock in the morning when Qiao Zhinuan struggled to wake up from his sleep.

She had a nightmare.

In the nightmare, she found Mo Xiaomo.

But Mo Xiaomo refused to get close to her, pushed her down, said something very sad, and refused to call her mother.

Qiao Zhinuan woke up crying.

She touched the tears on her cheeks, it was cold.

It was a dream.

Although it is said that dreams are the opposite, Qiao Zhinuan's heart still seems to have sprinkled salt on the wound, and the pain is piercing.

Qiao Zhinuan suddenly woke up.

She stroked her forehead, looked at the high ceiling above her head, and blinked.

Now at this time, why...

Why is she lying in the bedroom of Fenglin Garden?

The memories of last night slowly came back, and Qiao Zhinuan's memories finally focused on the cup of hot water that Mo Siting brought to him.

original……

She closed her eyes.

She threw off the quilt and got out of bed.

She should have thought that Mo Siting would definitely not let her out.

As soon as she went out, she saw Jiang Siyan.

Jiang Siyan had a smile on her face, "Ms Qiao, good morning."

Qiao Zhinuan looked at the energetic female secretary, "Are you here...waiting for me?"

"Yes, I was just waiting for you," Jiang Siyan smiled, "Boss asked me to wait for you here and pick you up."

Qiao Zhinuan nodded, "Okay, let's go now."

On the road, Qiao Zhinuan saw a breakfast shop and called to stop.

Jiang Siyan said: "Miss Qiao, just wait in the car, I'll help you buy anything to eat."

"No, you wait."

Qiao Zhinuan entered the breakfast shop. It took a while, and 10 minutes later, two breakfast shop staff came out, holding several large white foam incubators, and walked over, "Girl, where are you putting them?" ah?"

Qiao Zhinuan opened the trunk, "Here."

Qiao Zhinuan got into the car after calling the staff at the breakfast shop to put the incubator away, "I bought some food."

Jiang Siyan drove Qiao Zhinuan to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.

Mo Siting is checking the location of the small hotel here, and asked his subordinates to rush over one by one.

"Don't be too busy, everyone, come and have something to eat."

Qiao Zhinuan and Jiang Siyan brought in a white food foam box and put it on the ground, calling Mo Siting's men who had been busy all night to come over to get breakfast.

Everyone was also sweet-mouthed: "Thank you, lady boss."

Qiao Zhinuan hung her hair behind her ears, but did not refute.

She handed over the steamed buns and soybean milk cup to Mo Siting, "Eat something, it's been a busy night."

Mo Siting took it over, "Last night I...you weren't angry?"

Qiao Zhinuan leaned on the railing behind him, drinking the soy milk in his hand, "I was too extreme yesterday, and you also wanted to let me take a break for my own good. If it was me, I would do the same."

She glanced at the bloodshot eyes in Mo Siting's eyes, "Go back to rest after eating, I'm here."

"it is good."

Mo Siting did not refute.

While eating, Mo Siting told Qiao Zhinuan about last night's progress.

"Big hotels require ID cards to check in. Mo Xiaomo will not go, to avoid being found out once he is connected to the Internet, so he will only enter small hotels without ID cards, but it is a bit difficult here. It is a resident type, and there is no registration or license at the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.”

Qiao Zhinuan was also in a low mood.

If you are not afraid of just staying in, what you are afraid of is the rampant human traffickers.

After all, a little boy is alone, how many people can watch him, in case he is abducted by human traffickers, when the time comes...

Qiao Zhinuan didn't dare to think about it.

She silently ate the food in her mouth, even if she no longer had an appetite, she was still eating, forcing herself to eat.

Only by eating can you have strength, and you can avoid falling ill before you find Mo Xiaomo.

Mo Siting ate the steamed buns, then went to the other side to answer the phone.

The call was a video call from a professional doctor in a plastic surgery hospital that Lu Bei contacted. A medical record was displayed on the call.

"This is Song Ke's plastic surgery report. He came here for plastic surgery about... three years ago in the summer. There was another person with him at the time, but it was the patient's own idea to determine the appearance of the plastic surgery."

He couldn't see it clearly on the video call, so Mo Siting gave out his email number.

"Doctor please send Song Ke's electronic medical records to my email, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Siting took a sip of soy milk and threw the empty soy milk cup into the trash bag. With a ding, the mailbox notified that new mail had entered.

He opened the mailbox and decompressed the mail inside.

After decompressing, he turned over one by one.

Suddenly, when he saw a photo behind him, Mo Siting's pupils constricted, and the knuckles of his fingers holding the phone began to turn white.

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