Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Fu Heng's eyes fell on Qiao Zhinuan's face calmly.

In the eyes, it seems that it can roll up a turbulent sea in an instant, but it seems that in a short period of time, everything is sunk down and annihilated in a piece of amber.

His pupils are amber.

Qiao Zhinuan pursed her lips, she had the same eye color as Fu Liangshen.

Fu Heng pressed the elevator and walked up, "I'll give you a minute."

Qiao Zhinuan hurriedly followed.

Everyone in the hall looked at each other in blank dismay.

"What's going on here? Was that person serious just now?"

"Why did you ask Qiao Zhinuan to go up?"

"Don't treat them differently like this!"

Ai Xiaoai said, "Why can't you talk now?"

"You didn't listen to what Fu Shao said just now, no one is allowed to interrupt, two of us have already been deducted points!"

Ai Xiaoai defended: "What the inspector said just now was during his speech, and now he is free to move around. Whoever stipulates that you can't talk to the inspector, you can go."

"Ai Xiaoai, what kind of benefit did she give you, let you speak for her now."

"That's right, didn't you see that none of her companions spoke?"

Xu Xiaoxiao's face was flushed.

She was not good at words, and now she is even more speechless, "Stop talking nonsense."

"Go up and have a look. If you're being sarcastic, why don't you follow up and ask for clarification."

"Forget it, I don't want to be deducted points again," Fang Ziyue said, "Whoever wants to go, maybe it's a waste of time to go up, and points will be deducted."

There is still arguing at the bottom, and the elevator has already reached the second floor.

Walking out of the escalator, Qiao Zhinuan discovered that the second floor was not a wall, but a single-sided visible glass with no gaps in the corridor above the hall.

Now standing at the railing, you can see the people who are arguing below.

Qiao Zhinuan showed surprise on his face.

Fu Heng leaned against the wall, looked at the expression on her face, and slightly raised his chin towards the other side of the railing, "What do you think?"

Qiao Zhinuan looked at the people in the hall forming gangs, accusing, and attacking, as if they were wearing a clown mask.

They thought that no one saw it, but they didn't know it. It was silent, and it all fell into the eyes of the person they cared about most at this time.

She smiled: "Where there are people, there is struggle."

Fu Heng's eyes flashed.

Qiao Zhinuan looked at Fu Heng, "I believe, this is exactly what the prosecutor wants to investigate the 21 of us. Fighting with others is a lot of fun."

Fu Heng laughed.

Seeing his smile, Qiao Zhinuan suddenly became dazed.

so similar.

Even though, when I made this decision just now, I already warned myself in my heart that I must lower my posture and not lose my composure.

But when he saw Fu Heng's smile, he overlapped with the dead man in his mind.

Especially a pair of amber eyes, as gentle as water.

"You said you have something to say, what is it?"

"Oh, I want to ask." Qiao Zhinuan tensed his jaw before slowly saying a word, "Excuse me, Young Master Fu, do you know Fu Liangshen?"

The single-sided visual mirror, just enough to pass through the bright lights above the hall, sprinkled on the ground of the corridor on the second floor. Between the two of them, it seemed that a cold light as thin as a cicada's wing opened.

"do not know."

Three words, no rush.

When Qiao Zhinuan got off the escalator, Fu Heng had already turned around, and a faint voice came over: "Go down and tell them that there are 360-degree high-definition surveillance cameras in the hall."

When Qiao Zhinuan came down the escalator, before all these people rushed over to speak, she made a gesture.

"Fu Shao said that there are surveillance cameras in the hall."

As soon as this sentence came out, they all seemed to be dumb, kept silent, and dared not say a word.

Two of them looked back, front, left, and right in horror, and were stopped by someone, and whispered, "Everything you look at is photographed!"

The dinner that followed was boring, so everyone ate something and left.

…………

That night, Qiao Zhinuan had a dream.

Some are bizarre.

In the dream, it was four years ago.

Qiao Zhinuan and Fu Liangshen were going on a business trip abroad together.

This is a great opportunity for Qiao Zhinuan.

However, before leaving, Fu Liangshen still stayed with Qiao Zhinuan.

"This time I will go to explore the road first, and if it goes well, I will take you there next time."

Before Fu Liangshen left, he explained to Qiao Zhinuan about the design department.

Qiao Zhinuan was embarrassed: "Minister, just leave this kind of matter to the deputy minister, I am very light-hearted."

"No," Fu Liangshen said, "I give you the right, if I'm not here, you can replace me with full authority."

The flight time is at four o'clock in the afternoon.

Qiao Zhinuan originally wanted to drive to see Fu Liangshen off, but got stuck by a very important design proposal.

Before leaving, she waved to Fu Liangshen, "Minister, have a good journey!"

Immediately afterwards, she began to work hard overtime.

Until seven o'clock in the evening, the night has fallen.

Qiao Zhinuan rubbed her sore neck, packed her things and left the office.

She stopped at a takeaway shop, "One gun leg burger, two egg tarts, a cup of lemon milk tea, take away."

"okay!"

Qiao Zhinuan stood in front of the counter, watching the TV news broadcasting in the upper right corner.

While the financial news was being broadcast, a piece of news suddenly came in——

"Now we will insert a piece of real-time news. This afternoon, the international flight KG16 took off at 23:823. After flying for three hours, the plane crashed into the Pacific Ocean. Now the salvage search and rescue team is doing their best to rescue it. It is reported that there are 67 Chinese on the plane. , 32 bits..."

There was a bang in Qiao Zhinuan's head.

All surrounding noises disappeared.

Only the buzzing of tinnitus.

"International flight KG16 departing at 23:823" "falling into the Pacific Ocean" "full rescue"...

These characters were split and reorganized in my mind, and finally merged into a complete sentence.

"Girl! Girl!"

The clerk of the fast food restaurant has already packed things for Qiao Zhinuan, "Your takeaway."

The focus of Qiao Zhinuan's eyes finally came together.

The clerk followed Qiao Zhinuan's gaze and looked at the TV above, "Hey, the plane is really not safe. If you want me, you will definitely not take the plane. If it happens, you will be gone."

"What did you say?" Qiao Zhinuan asked with dull eyes.

"Look, search and rescue? Basically hopeless."

Qiao Zhinuan turned around and ran away.

"Your stuff! Girl! Don't you want it?"

Regardless of the clerk's words, she rushed to the side of the road, stopped a taxi, and said, "Go to the airport!"

Qiao Zhinuan frantically ran to the airport, and went directly to the manager's office, "Let me in! Let me in!" She screamed hoarsely, "I'm a friend of the international flight KG823 that just crashed! Let me in!"

The security guard let go of his hand, allowing Qiao Zhinuan to rush in.

At this time, in the lounge, many people were already sitting, all sobbing and choking with their heads bowed.

Someone was on top holding a microphone to appease everyone.

"Don't worry everyone! Our country has contacted the international rescue team! Absolutely try our best to search and rescue your relatives! Please trust our country!"

In this way, she sat in the lounge for three days and three nights.

The family members of the victims were invited away one by one.

She kept comforting herself in her heart, no news is good news.

Even listening to those people's howling and crying at the end, my heart is already so painful that I can't feel the slightest feeling.

Until, finally, the uniformed staff member walked up to her.

"Sorry... please forgive me."

"what!"

Qiao Zhinuan woke up suddenly from her sleep.

Panting heavily, a hand reached out from the side of her pillow to light up the wall lamp.

The warm yellow light instantly filled the darkness and entered her heart.

"Have a nightmare?"

Mo Siting put his arms around Qiao Zhinuan's shoulders, and stroked her soft long hair.

Qiao Zhinuan turned her head to the side, resting her forehead on his shoulder, "I dreamed about Fu Liangshen."

"Who?"

"Fu Liangshen."

This was the first time Mo Siting heard this name.

But not the last time.

And later on, he finally knew that there was an inextricable connection between this name and him.

…………

Han Xiangjun called Mo Siting for the nth time, moved out of Mr. Mo, and finally looked forward to his return.

"You are finally back, it's really hard to invite!"

In front was Mo Siting, followed by Mo Xiaomo.

One big and one small, one longer than the other La's face.

Mo Xiaomo stared at his father in front of him.

annoying.

If you insist on letting him come to grandma's house, he wants to go home and find Xiao Qiao!

"This is Xiaomo. He has grown so big. This is a gift I brought to Xiaomo. I hope he likes it." Lin Tian handed over a large box of toys.

When Mo Xiaomo looked at the box, his eyes widened.

It's a remote control model airplane!
He saw it last time, but he hadn't had time to ask his father for it.

Han Xiangjun waved his hand: "Tiantian, why are you so polite, you still bring such things, no..."

Before the words finished, Mo Xiaomo took the box over and opened it lovingly.

Han Xiangjun: "..."

Lin Tian smiled and said, "My elder brother brought it back from overseas. There are girls at home, so I thought of Xiaomo. Boys must like this kind of simulation model."

Han Xiangjun winked at his servants.

The servant directly pulled Mo Xiaomo away from behind.

Han Xiangjun: "Si Ting, do you still remember who this is?"

The shy woman who laughed stood up from the sofa, "Young Master Mo."

"Miss Lin."

Han Xiangjun let out a sigh, "You two, why are you so different? Didn't you all call each other brother and sister before? Now what kind of young master or miss, you have alienated the relationship, and we haven't seen each other for a few years."

Mo Siting was about to go upstairs, "Dad is looking for me in the study?"

"Don't go up!" Han Xiangjun stomped his feet, "It's not the old man looking for you, it's me calling you, and I just want you to come back to accompany Tiantian."

Mo Siting stopped immediately.

"If it's okay, I'll take Xiaomo back first."

"You stop for me!"

Han Xiangjun was completely anxious, "Are you going to piss me off? If you dare to go out of this door today, don't come back!"