Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Zhuang Xinyue staggered back two steps after being slapped, five red finger marks immediately appeared on her face.

Standing in front of her was a woman wearing an expensive long windbreaker, stepping on eight centimeter high heels, with heavy makeup on her face, but she could still see her poor skin and fishtails spreading out from the corners of her eyes.

"Slut! How dare you seduce my husband! Don't even look at what you look like!"

Zhuang Xinyue covered her face and defended: "Mrs. Liu, you must have misunderstood. I have nothing to do with Vice President Liu. I'm just an ordinary employee of his."

"Ordinary employees?" Mrs. Liu laughed sarcastically, "What kind of ambiguous text messages can ordinary employees send to their bosses all day long? Can ordinary employees go out with their bosses to open a room? Ordinary employees like you really receive some kind of special treatment."

Zhuang Xinyue's face turned blue and white.

There were whispers around, "I didn't expect Manager Zhuang to show off his power in front of us all day long, but he is actually a mistress."

"The current positions are all sleeping out."

"No wonder I saw her go to Vice President Liu's office for two hours and didn't come out. When she came out, she was disheveled."

"Tsk tsk, it's really disgusting."

"I don't know how Zhuang Xinyue, a half-aged man like Vice President Liu, can talk about it."

"It's shameless for my own future!"

Liu Guangtao also rushed over upon hearing the news, and immediately saw the people gathered in the corridor, among whom stood his wife. Looking at Zhuang Xinyue in front of him, he already vaguely guessed it in his heart.

"Ma'am, why are you here?"

Mrs. Liu still saved face for Liu Guangtao, "Why don't I come? Why don't I tell you to continue raising a mistress in the company? If I don't come again, maybe my husband will be hooked away!"

"How is it possible! I am absolutely innocent!"

"Then who is she?" Mrs. Liu pointed at Zhuang Xinyue, "You just want to find a young and beautiful woman because I am a middle-aged woman!?"

"No! I swear to God!" Liu Guangtao immediately raised his hand, "I absolutely did not cheat."

The employees who watched the excitement all curled their lips to express their disdain.

From this point of view, men are not only untrustworthy when they are in bed, but also untrustworthy when they get out of bed.

"That's good, you fire her now! Tell her to pack up and leave immediately!" Mrs. Liu said relentlessly.

Zhuang Xinyue hurriedly said: "Mrs. Liu, I really don't have one, you can't ask me to leave the company!"

She worked hard from the lowest level in the company for three or four years before reaching her current position, but she was about to leave because of someone else's words?

Mrs. Liu didn't care about Zhuang Xinyue now, she was beaten and scolded anyway, and most of her anger subsided, she just looked at Liu Guangtao.

"Let me see if you are protecting this vixen."

Liu Guangtao hesitated for a few seconds, "Call the manager of the finance department to come over and pay Zhuang Xinyue this month's salary."

When Zhuang Xinyue heard this, she was stunned in disbelief, and rushed forward, "Liu Guangtao! You can't turn your face if you can't pull up your pants! You just kicked me off like this? Don't forget what you promised me?"

As soon as Liu Guangtao said this, the expression on Liu Guangtao's face was not good. He kicked Zhuang Xinyue aside and said angrily, "Zhuang Xinyue! I'm kind enough to save you some face. Since you are not sincere, then Well, you can't seduce me, do you still want to destroy my family? The relationship between my wife and I couldn't be better!"

More than half of Liu Guangtao's current status is due to his wife's influence, and even now he relies on his father-in-law.

If he was crazy, he would protect Zhuang Xinyue.

Zhuang Xinyue was kicked so heartily by Liu Guangtao that she rolled on the ground hugging her stomach in pain.

Mrs. Liu snorted coldly, "Seeing that she is an eyesore, clean her out."

Liu Guangtao hurriedly agreed, and immediately called the security guards, "Throw her and her things out to me."

Zhuang Xinyue was supported by two security guards and walked towards the elevator.

"I still have to pack my things, let me go, I will go by myself!"

However, the two security guards ignored Zhuang Xinyue and threw her to the steps downstairs. After a while, a figure came out with a cardboard box in his arms.

"Assistant Manager, these are your things, I packed them up for you."

Zhuang Xinyue fell to the ground in embarrassment, and looked up at Lin Shan standing in front of her.

"Secretary Lin, it's you!"

Lin Shan blinked, "Manager Zhuang, what are you talking about? What's wrong with me?"

"You went to see Liu Guangtao's wife, right? You're the one who broke my affairs, right?"

In fact, Zhuang Xinyue has restrained herself during this time.

She didn't take the initiative to find Liu Guangtao, and she was ready to fade away gradually like this.

Who knows, but it still happened!

Lin Shan knelt down and looked at Zhuang Xinyue with a sinister smile, "It's me, so what? I just mentioned a little bit, who told you to do things yourself, and you don't know how to deal with the aftermath."

Zhuang Xinyue grabbed Lin Shan's collar angrily, "It's in vain that I treat you so well!"

"You treat me well?" Lin Shan sneered, "Don't you just give me some tasks like giving alms? Do you think that the deputy manager you are yourself is what the people want? I'm afraid everyone in the office is Clap your hands!"

Lin Shan shook off Zhuang Xinyue's hand, "Mrs. Liu promised you to leave, and the position of deputy manager will be mine."

Zhuang Xinyue was lying on the ground with disheveled hair and red and swollen palm marks on her face. Things were scattered all over the ground, and the ground was a mess.

Unkempt hair hangs from the head, blocking the front.

As far as he could see, he saw a pair of champagne-colored high heels.

Zhuang Xinyue raised her head, and saw that just three meters away from her was... Qiao Zhinuan.

In front of the person she once tried to make things difficult in the past, she was so embarrassed that Zhuang Xinyue almost wanted to cover her face.

She got up from the ground, picked up the things and hugged her in her arms, and walked directly past Qiao Zhinuan.

"and many more."

Qiao Zhinuan called out from behind.

She picked up a dropped notebook on the ground, walked over, and put it in the cardboard box Zhuang Xinyue was holding, "Your things."

Zhuang Xinyue glanced at Qiao Zhinuan, brushed her shoulder and left in a hurry.

Qiao Zhinuan stood on the high platform of the company, watching the traffic and the crowd.

In this impetuous society, there is no shortage of the jungle of the jungle, intrigues, and big waves washing the sand.

She is also one of the crowd.

It is also a point in this misty dust.

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Three days later, Qiao Zhinuan went to a mental hospital before going to country M with the crew of Tianyu.

She went to visit Luo Min.

It was Zheng Lifang who received her.

Zheng Xiqiao's aunt.

Back then, Zheng Xiqiao secretly called her to ask her to help take care of Luo Min, but it seemed like a passing cloud, and he could never be found again.

Zheng Lifang asked Qiao Zhinuan to record in the visitor register, "I've also heard about you. Xiqiao really likes you, but he can't rub the sand in his eyes."

Qiao Zhinuan's writing hand paused slightly, and then he finished writing his name unimpeded.

"So, in his eyes, I am the sand that cannot be kneaded."

Zheng Lifang was taken aback by the girl's calm and clear words.

Qiao Zhinuan smiled, walked past Zheng Lifang, and pushed open the door of her mother's ward.

Because of Mo Siting, the hospitalization fees in the mental hospital have never been short, and my mother has always lived in the most luxurious ward.

She walked in and saw a figure sitting by the bed in the distance.

"Mom, I'm here to see you."

Luo Min is knitting a sweater.

The sweater thread in the hand is wrapped around the sweater needle, half-knitted, then unraveled, and then knit again.

This sweater has never been finished, it is always repeated.

There was a mess of wool scattered on the ground.

Luo Min heard someone coming, and looked up at Qiao Zhinuan.

Although she has been in a mental hospital all year round, she has received the best treatment, the best room and the best ingredients. She seems to be in good condition.

"who are you?"

"I'm Qiao Zhinuan, and I'm your daughter."

Every time Qiao Zhinuan came, Luo Min would ask this question.

She has a mental problem.

"Qiao Zhinuan is not my daughter, only Qiao Yushu is my daughter, and Qiao Yushu is my daughter."

Qiao Zhinuan's nerve thread seemed to be pricked.

"Where's Yu Shu? Why didn't she come?" Luo Min looked behind Qiao Zhinuan, but there was no one behind her. Suddenly, she frowned and looked at Qiao Zhinuan, "Did you bully Yushu again?"

"I haven't. It's always been her disappointment."

Luo Min suddenly pulled out the sweater needle, and stabbed Qiao Zhinuan with the tip of the sweater needle.

"You still say! It's all because of you! You bastard, you killed your own parents, and now you want to kill my daughter! The bastard! The bastard!"

The needle pierced Qiao Zhinuan's arm, and she wanted to hide from the pain.

"Mom, I didn't hurt Qiao Yushu, I didn't..."

Luo Min stabbed it one by one, "You still call me mom, I told you, you are not my daughter, I only have Yushu as a daughter!"

She pricked it hard a few more times, and she seemed to be tired, so she stopped.

"Go and find Yushu for me, I want to see my daughter."

The pinhole on Qiao Zhinuan's arm was bleeding profusely, she pursed her pale and bloodless lips, "Mom, am I your biological daughter?"

Luo Min glanced at her, "You find Yu Shu, you quickly find Yu Shu!"

Her mood suddenly deteriorated and she began to scream hysterically.

The doctor outside hurried over, pushed Qiao Zhinuan aside, pressed Luo Min on the bed, and injected her with a tranquilizer.

Qiao Zhinuan stood at the door for a while, watching Luo Min, who was lying on the bed struggling constantly, finally calmed down.

Zheng Lifang saw the injury on Qiao Zhinuan's arm and was startled, "She pricked you with a sweater needle?"

Qiao Zhinuan smiled wryly.

Zheng Lifang took Qiao Zhinuan to the infirmary to treat the wound, "She has been in a stable condition for a while, did you say something to irritate her?"