Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

The movement in the corridor naturally alarmed Qiao Zhinuan in the ward.

Mo Yuanhang turned his head sideways and looked towards the door, "What happened outside?"

Qiao Zhinuan held the takeaway box in his hand, "I'll go out and have a look."

As soon as she opened the door, she saw the man who had already strode over. A sharp wind seemed to blow on her face out of thin air, and told her to hold the doorknob with her fingers, so she could barely calm down.

As early as two hours ago, they separated from the Chenxi community.

He was still wearing the same set of clothes just now, a smoky gray V-neck pullover and casual trousers. It was already late autumn, but he didn't wear a coat.

When he approached, she could feel a gust of iron-cold air blowing towards her face.

Mo Yuanhang's question came from the room: "Zhinuan?"

Qiao Zhinuan's figure happened to block the doorway, blocking Mo Yuanhang's sight on the bed.

She took a deep breath, then turned her head and said, "It's nothing, I'm just passing by, I'm going to take out the trash."

After she finished speaking, she closed the door behind her back.

Mo Yuanhang frowned.

There are trash cans in the ward and on the right side outside the door. Where does she go to throw the trash?
Lu Bei didn't have time to get to the hospital, so he hurriedly contacted Zhong Ze on the way. Zhong Ze rushed upstairs, and this was what he saw.

Hallway full of people.

Plus the man and woman in the middle where all eyes are gathered.

Zhong Ze called the person on duty, came up to evacuate the patients in the corridor, and apologized, but within 2 minutes, everyone left one after another.

Qiao Zhinuan was still standing at the door, her eyes quietly falling on the man's face.

His outline looked harder and more angular than usual.

Her eyes slid down, and she turned sideways to throw the garbage in her hand into the trash can.

The man's shadow covered her body.

Qiao Zhinuan looked up and saw his tense jaw.

"You really like him?"

Qiao Zhinuan was stunned for a moment, "Who?"

After a while, she suddenly realized the person Mo Siting was talking about.

She twitched her lips, "So what?"

so what?
Anyway, they are already two straight lines after the intersection, and they will only go further and further away after the intersection point.

She turned around and covered the doorknob with her fingers, and the next second, her wrist was held by the man.

Mo Siting pulled her wrist and turned around. After passing through the long corridor, Qiao Zhinuan struggled to keep up with the man's long legs, and was dragged staggeringly.

Get on the elevator and go up one floor.

Before Qiao Zhinuan could stand still, Mo Siting pulled him out again.

The man's hand clamping her wrist seemed to be with great strength, and her bones were aching.

A door was kicked open, the inside was pitch black, and it closed again with a bang.

Qiao Zhinuan's eyes hadn't adjusted to the darkness yet, her back slammed against the door panel, and Mo Siting pressed her against the door panel, and immediately, a kiss fell like a storm.

His kiss was bitten like venting anger, and Qiao Zhinuan felt that his tender lips were torn and hurt a little.

He is like a lone wolf in the forest snowfield.

Facing the prey, even if it is dismantled into pieces, it is still his.

Never allow anyone to get involved.

"what……"

When he bit her neck, she finally couldn't help crying out, raised her hand to push him, "It hurts, Mo Siting, stop!"

There is a sweet taste on the lips.

Stimulates a man's taste buds.

Her rebellion and rebellion just ignited a fire, and on the weeds in his heart, a prairie fire broke out.

The fire of Liaoyuan seemed to have ignited his thick ink-painted eyes, which were as red as blood.

He tore off her clothes directly.

"You are not allowed to refuse me, never."

The man bit her ear and said in a hoarse voice.

Qiao Zhinuan whimpered, feeling that a cold hand had covered her lower abdomen, the loose casual trousers fell to the knees, his arm raised her leg, and rushed in fiercely.

…………

Zhong Ze outside the door was a little anxious.

He noticed that Mo Si Ting's reaction just now clearly surpassed the self-control that Mo Si Ting had always been proud of.

Every time he met Qiao Zhinuan, this man would easily lose control.

It was like this three or four years ago, but now that Mo Xiaomo is four years old, it's still the same.

Zhong Ze circled around, and Lu Bei also arrived.

"Master Zhong! How's President Mo?"

Lu Bei ran over impatiently, panting and asking.

Zhong Ze pointed to the lounge in front of him.

Question marks filled Lu Bei's forehead, "Didn't President Mo come to find Miss Qiao? Inside?"

Zhong Ze nodded, "It's all inside."

The VIP floor is actually soundproof.

The voice inside couldn't be heard from outside, Zhong Ze remembered to call Mo Siting out with the ringtone of his mobile phone, the phone rang a few times, and it was Jiang Siyan who answered the phone.

"Young Master Zhong, President Mo didn't take his phone with him when he went out."

"Ok."

give up.

Can only wait.

…………

downstairs.

The door of another ward opened quietly.

Su Ruoyu poked her head out and glanced outside.

There's no one left.

She tiptoed to the next ward and opened the door.

"Oh! Yuanhang, what are you doing?"

Mo Yuanhang just got off the bed, his arms supported his weak body, and he almost fell off the bed to the ground.

Su Ruoyu hurried forward to hold Mo Yuanhang's arm, "Lie down properly first, what are you doing out of bed?"

"Where's Qiao Zhinuan?"

Mo Yuanhang couldn't keep up with his strength.

When Su Ruoyu heard what Mo Yuanhang said, she became even more furious!
"You're still thinking about her now! She's fooling around with the little boy outside!"

Su Ruoyu heard the movement outside just now, so she also came out to take a look.

Just in time, I saw the man's back facing Qiao Zhinuan.

"It's obvious that she came here to block people. I never thought that Qiao Zhinuan would have that kind of ability. He stepped on two boats. One side promised to remarry you, and the other side hooked up with a little boy. Why are you so obsessed with this kind of woman? Woolen cloth!"

Su Ruoyu wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Mo Yuanhang's eyes.

She opened her mouth and closed it again.

Mo Yuanhang looked at Su Ruoyu coldly, "I don't want to hear any more words from you deliberately smearing her."

Su Ruoyu said unwillingly, "I didn't deliberately discredit you."

Mo Yuanhang closed his eyes and leaned against the head of the bed.

"My purpose is not simple." He opened his eyes in a huff, "Do you dare to say that your purpose is very simple?"

"I……"

Su Ruoyu's eyelids twitched, and she hurriedly said, "Yuanhang, I really like you."

Mo Yuanhang's face was expressionless, but his heart was full of sarcasm.

He turned his head sideways and raised his hand to caress Su Ruoyu's cheek, "I know you treat me well, Ruoyu."

Su Ruoyu grabbed Mo Yuanhang's hand and looked at him with tears in his eyes, "Will you marry me when you get the shares?"

Mo Yuanhang looked at her, and after more than ten seconds, he said, "Yes."

When Su Ruoyu heard this, she was naturally overjoyed.

…………

About two hours passed.

Zhong Ze went back to the office to take a nap, and told Lu Bei to come over if there was a letter.

However, he thought that he might not be called tonight.

Until 03:30 in the morning.

Lu Bei knocked on the door with a bang.

"Young master Zhong! The boss told you to come over."

Zhong Ze rubbed his sleepy eyes, "Come out?"

Shouldn't it be the gentle township right now?
With Lu Bei's expression hesitant to speak, Zhong Ze washed his face before following Lu Bei to Mo Siting's exclusive lounge.

There is no light inside, only a small night light by the bed.

"She's sick."

The man was standing at the door, his figure almost blending into the darkness.

Zhong Ze was startled when he spoke like this, "You're standing here pretending to be a ghost," he stepped up and walked in, "Why is she sick? Didn't she feel well just now?"

Mo Siting was wearing a pair of smoky gray slacks and a white T-shirt, and he looked down at the woman's slightly pale sleeping face.

Qiao Zhinuan was lying on the pillow with a blanket covering her body, only half of her fair neck was exposed.

Zhong Ze raised his hand to touch her forehead, "Damn it, this temperature is so high that you can boil eggs."

Just when he was about to lift the blanket, Mo Si Ting pressed the corner.

"She has no clothes on."

Zhong Ze: "..."

Don't look at it, you know why.

Zhong Ze could see with the naked eye that Qiao Zhinuan had a tooth mark with dried blood on his neck.

He directly opened the bottle, called the nurse in the dispensing room to bring it over, and gave Qiao Zhinuan an IV.

"Let's reduce the inflammation and reduce the fever first." Zhong Ze specially returned a tube of ointment to Mo Siting, "You tormented her too hard, you can even make people have a fever, you..."

Mo Siting raised his forearm to cover his forehead, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I'm out of control."

Zhong Ze's heart trembled, he stepped forward and took off Mo Siting's arm covering his forehead, and looked into his eyes, "Mo Qing?"

Mo Siting shook his head, "No."

Only then did Zhong Ze feel relieved, "I think it's not a good idea for you to meet Xiao Qiao's sister. You'd better marry her."

"If I marry, she must be willing to marry."

However, she personally admitted that she was going to remarry Mo Yuanhang.

Zhong Ze said: "But you can't do it in this state. She is a ticking time bomb by your side, and she might blow you up at any moment. Otherwise, just let her go and wait until..."

"impossible."

Mo Siting spat out three Ling Ran words, and the light in his eyes froze instantly.

Zhong Ze glanced at Mo Siting, but there was nothing he could do.

"Either put her on a leash and take her wherever she goes, or imprison her directly, where you can see her with your eyes open."

Mo Siting listened to Zhong Ze's words, a red light flashed in his eyes for an instant.

He lowered his head and sucked a cigarette, biting it between his teeth, a cluster of orange-blue flames jumped from the lighter, he licked the cigarette roll, lit it instantly, and the blue-white smoke filled the air instantly.

Zhong Ze patted him on the shoulder, "Call me over to pull out the needle after the bottle is shot, I'll go out first."