Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Qiao Zhinuan shook her head bitterly.

how did she know...

That night, she thought a lot.

Originally, as a good girlfriend, I should expose the true face of that scumbag at the first time, so as to prevent my friend from getting into a deeper trap.

However, Yu Meimei and Chen Chengdong have been together since college.

One year after graduating from university, it's time to talk about marriage.

The five-year long-distance running of love, but in the end it was no match for those Yingying Yanyans, coquettish sluts outside, how could Yu Meimei accept it.

Qiao Zhinuan was still thinking about her words, thinking about how to speak, Yu Meimei suddenly spoke.

"You know it all, don't you?"

Qiao Zhinuan was slightly taken aback.

Yu Meimei's eyes fell on her, and she seemed to be looking further away through her.

"Chen Chengdong cheated." Yu Meimei said with lowered eyes, "I knew it last time, the time we went to the hotel to catch the adulterer."

When I was raped...

Qiao Zhinuan thought about it, and Yu Meimei said afterwards that it was a misunderstanding, and the two had resolved the crisis.

"It's not a misunderstanding," Yu Meimei said, "Actually, there was already a rift at that time. I knew he had cheated but I never wanted to admit it."

Qiao Zhinuan looked at Yu Meimei quietly, seeing her tear-stained face, and reached out to pat her on the shoulder.

"He wanted to have a relationship a long time ago, but I don't feel safe. I don't want to. I want to keep the relationship after marriage. I also use this reason to ask him to get a certificate, although the marriage certificate is nothing. , but for me, it is a guarantee."

Yu Meimei said in a gentle voice: "I knew it at that time. He used the excuse of business trips many times to have a room with Xiaosan. I don't want to face it. My mother said before that women are not like men. It's because the older she is, the more mature she is, the more popular she is. I never cared about her old-fashioned ideas, but now that I think about it, I think it makes sense."

"Every time I come back, I will wash all the things in this house like crazy, soak the bed sheets and quilts in disinfectant for one night, I can't wait to throw this bed out, into the crematorium, and throw away the corpse I feel nauseous."

"I just swallowed my anger like this. I treated Chen Chengdong better and better. I wanted to use myself to save him. I wanted to tell him to get rid of that mistress, so he would still be mine. But it turned out that I was wrong."

How wrong.

Yu Meimei tilted her head, tears streaming down from the corners of her eyes.

Qiao Zhinuan was afraid that something might happen to her, so she asked for leave to take care of her at home.

"Why don't you go to my house first? I'm empty anyway."

"Why, I have paid so much, I want to get it back."

Yu Meimei went back to the room and changed into a bright dress, "I have no money now, Chen Chengdong made a fortune because of the demolition of his home, why did I spend all these years on him, before we break up, I have to pay some money money."

Qiao Zhinuan looked at Yu Meimei steadily.

Yu Meimei suddenly turned her head, "Tell me, will I feel better if I get some money?"

Will it?

Before Qiao Zhinuan could speak, Yu Meimei rushed over and hugged her shoulder.

"Zhi Nuan, you don't have to pity me. I think this matter is a good thing for me. I haven't used the mentality of muddling along to marry Chen Chengdong."

"Zhinuan, don't marry someone you don't like."

After leaving Yu Meimei's house, Qiao Zhinuan was thinking all the way.

Yu Meimei's words echoed repeatedly in her mind.

[Zhinuan, don't marry someone you don't like. 】

Marriage is not a child's play, but to tie yourself to another man to live a good life with each other.

Qiao Zhinuan is not superstitious.

However, in the wedding car accident eight months ago, Mo Yuanhang became a vegetable. In the words of the older generation, this was a warning from heaven.

Qiao Zhinuan was walking along the long street.

Ten Mile Street.

It has been three years since Qiao Zhinuan walked down this street after giving birth to a stillborn child three years ago.

She walked this street again, but her mood was different.

She walked from the beginning to the end, watching the sky getting darker and darker. The dark blue sky is dotted with rows of shops on both sides of the long street, which is a deep blue.

Just like her heart at this moment.

…………

Qiao Zhinuan took a day off and returned to work at the company. When she went to sell her leave, Xu Qing paid special attention to her health.

"Is it all right?"

"It's okay, I'm fine now."

Xu Qing nodded, "You should prepare in the next few days. By the end of this month, you will go to Blacka in country M. The journey will take less than half a month."

"it is good."

Qiao Zhinuan went downstairs for dinner with her colleague Li Xue at noon. In the lobby on the first floor, she ran into a man walking out of a stretched Bentley.

The man was wearing a suit made by hand, with slender legs and a handsome face. He took the folder handed over by the assistant at the side, and Ling Ran glanced at the document, and signed it at the bottom corner. own name.

She stopped.

When he passed by his side, his breathing stagnated severely.

He didn't look at her.

It was as if she was the same as all the employees in the company, without any special place.

Li Xue held Qiao Zhinuan's hand when the men and his group got on the VIP elevator, "Wow, Zhinuan, did you see that! President! This is the first time I've seen the president at such a close distance. He looks so good. Handsome! A face looks like it was carved with a knife, it is simply a work of art!"

Qiao Zhinuan just twitched the corner of his mouth.

She showed a lack of interest, and Li Xue seemed to have been beaten, and kept gossiping about Mo Siting during the meal.

"Actually, I don't think that [-]th-line starlet is worthy of the president."

"Who?"

"Shen Hanjing!" Li Xue took a mouthful of rice, chewed and swallowed it, and then leaned over with her chin in her hand, "You don't know, I have a classmate who is now Yu Ji, and she has photographed Shen Hanjing's gossip, and she used to go alone Hospitals have had abortions."

Qiao Zhinuan's eyes widened in astonishment.

Li Xue thought Qiao Zhinuan didn't believe it, "Is it true, or was it three or four years ago, and I still have photos."

She dug out a hidden folder from her mobile phone, "Look, it was suppressed by the top at that time, and I didn't dare to report it, I kept it all the time."

Qiao Zhinuan glanced at the photo on the phone screen.

It is night.

Shen Hanjing came out of the hospital, wearing a black overcoat, but she could tell that she was a little bloated, it should be winter, and the long scarf happened to be draped around her neck, revealing her face.

"Just going to a hospital, it doesn't have to be an abortion."

"You turn back again."

Li Xue stretched out her finger and helped Qiao Zhinuan turn a page backwards.

It's a doctor's certificate from a hospital.

"Induced labor."

"21+1 weeks of pregnancy."

Below are the signatures of Shen Hanjing and the doctor.

"Do you believe it?"

Li Xue put the phone back and hid the folder again, "At first, my classmate wanted to take this opportunity to make a big fuss, but someone pressed it down and was dragged to intimidate her." , She was so frightened that she lost her mind, this matter is going to be taken to the grave."

A five-month-old child was induced.

Does Mo Siting know?

Qiao Zhinuan mechanically ate the rice in the bowl, his eyes fell on the silver light on his wrist.

What does it matter if he knows or not?

They have broken up.

Qiao Zhinuan got off work and called Mo Yuanhang.

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

"Whatever you eat, I will eat it."

Qiao Zhinuan smiled, "I'm working overtime today, and it might be half an hour late, so you can eat some snacks first."

"Okay." Mo Yuanhang's affectionate voice came over.

Qiao Zhinuan hung up the phone and waved to a taxi.

"Girl, where are you going?"

"Go to the old house of the Mo family."

…………

The old house of the Mohist family was a garden built by a local warlord during the Republic of China. It has an antique style, but it also has a modern Western style that was respected at that time.

The designer at that time was the famous Nomura Ritsu, who combined these two styles into traffic, and the garden is known as changing scenery with every step.

Qiao Zhinuan came here once.

After deciding to marry Mo Yuanhang, Mo Yuanhang brought her here once.

Old Man Mo is the current Patriarch of the Mo family. No matter who is hosting the banquet, the subordinates below should come and pay a visit in accordance with the etiquette and respect that the juniors show to the elders.

However, at that time Qiao Zhinuan did not see Mr. Mo himself.

They sat in the living room for a while, and an old housekeeper with a very kind face handed over two red envelopes.

Mo Yuanhang gave Qiao Zhinuan all the red envelopes at that time.

Qiao Zhinuan couldn't push it, so she accepted it.

The two red envelopes were both light and fluffy. She opened the red envelopes only when she got home.

Inside Mo Yuanhang's red envelope was a check with a large amount.

But inside Qiao Zhinuan's red envelope—it was just a note.

A blank note.

Qiao Zhinuan was particularly puzzled, and studied this note over and over again, facing the light, soaking it with water, drying it in the sun, but it was all bare.

Later, she took off Yu Meimei to find a senior in the chemistry department, and the senior said, "This is just an ordinary piece of white paper."

Qiao Zhinuan didn't understand.

A blank sheet of paper.

What does it mean?
But now that I think about it, whether Mr. Mo had expected it at that time.

I thought I would write something on the paper, but in the end, it was still blank.

Qiao Zhinuan got out of the car, and a guard standing at the door stopped her.

"I'm Qiao Zhinuan, and I want to find Mr. Mo."

The guard said, "Wait a minute, I'll answer the phone."

Qiao Zhinuan looked at the scenery in the garden.

It's late autumn.

There is a large maple leaf forest behind the yard, which is like a continuous red flame, and it is even crimson with the sunset at this time.

Qiao Zhinuan stood at the door and waited for a while, until the guard who called him answered.

"Please come in."

The timing of Qiao Zhinuan's arrival was actually a bit embarrassing.

Just in time for dinner.

Mr. Mo didn't shy away from it, and when he saw Qiao Zhinuan coming in, he greeted him very warmly, "Girl, have you eaten yet? Mrs. Zhang, come here for a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

Just as Qiao Zhinuan was about to say no, she froze.

Among the few people at the dining table, there was a handsome face that was all too familiar.