Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Wang Ziqi glared at her, "Your legs are out, do you want to tell all the students below to call the police? You will be in the headlines."

Qiao Zhinuan laughed.

She leaned on the railing, "I just want to sit on it, I don't want to jump off, really."

Just like four years ago.

She was five months pregnant, holding her already pregnant belly with her fingers on the railing.

Her legs were trembling, and her fingers were tightly clutching the railing, not daring to move an inch.

Wang Ziqi snorted coldly, "Do you think I will believe it?"

She leaned over the railing, took out a cigarette and lit it.

She was wearing a long dress with suspenders and was blown up by the wind. The weather in early spring was still quite cool, but she didn't seem to feel anything at all.

The slender lady's cigarette was held between her fingers, and the smoke was blown away.

bland.

Qiao Zhinuan stood up, walked over, and leaned against the railing.

"Really, I've had it once before."

I don't know why.

For this girl whom Qiao Zhinuan had only met twice, she suddenly felt like confiding in her heart.

"About four years ago, I got pregnant."

Wang Ziqi gasped this time, looking at Qiao Zhinuan's obedient girl, "Unexpected."

Sure enough, people can't be judged by their appearance.

"Four years ago, you were still in high school."

"High school senior."

Qiao Zhinuan said slowly, the memory deep in her mind was searched out again, and even the jumping lines in her brain were moved, causing her temples to throb in pain.

"I originally wanted to pass quietly, but unexpectedly, my belly grew bigger, I was discovered, and I was ordered to drop out of school, but I couldn't even have a high school diploma, so I ran to the roof of the teaching building, and I sat on the railing Come on, wait for the principal to come over."

"It was probably January at that time. It was very cold. My face was almost numb from the blowing. After a long time, I saw those school leaders and students running up from downstairs in panic."

At that time, Qiao Zhinuan had a fear of heights.

She gripped the railing with her fingers, and it was almost frozen to ice, but she refused to relax at all.

To relax means to die.

She doesn't want to die.

I also don't want to die with the baby in my stomach.

The teacher ran up and stopped her, not letting her do something stupid.

She smiled, "Teacher, I don't want to quit school, I want to continue school, I don't want to have such a sum in my file."

The teacher glanced at the school leader.

The school leader seemed lost in thought.

Qiao Zhinuan leaned forward.

The school leader immediately yelled: "Okay! I agree with everything you say! You come down first!"

She said: "There are so many students and teachers present here. I believe that even if there is no written signature, the principal will not break his promise."

They were afraid that if this incident happened on campus, the Education Bureau would intervene and it would end badly.

"I was pulled down by someone. When I was pulled in from outside the railing, my legs were so weak that I collapsed on the ground. I looked up at the sky and remained motionless."

Qiao Zhinuan smiled lightly.

"Thinking about it now, I really had courage back then. I was afraid of heights, so I didn't even dare to look down."

Wang Ziqi turned to look at her.

The expression on her face was faint, but her eyes were originally black and clear, but now they seemed to be covered with a layer of smog, making it hard to see clearly.

"Do you think I'm very scheming?"

Wang Ziqi took out a cigarette from his pocket, "Do you want one?"

Qiao Zhinuan looked at the slender women's cigarette, "I don't know."

Wang Ziqi didn't force her, and flicked the ash on the cigarette butt, and the fine ash was blown up one after another.

She looked at the void in front of her, "My mother jumped to her death."

Qiao Zhinuan was shocked.

Wang Ziqi smiled mockingly, "My dad was taking care of his mistress outside, and that shameless woman came here to show off her power in front of my mother. My mother took a kitchen knife to fight with my dad and mistress, and my dad pushed her to the ground. , scolded her, then left with my arms around Xiaosan, I chased him out, wanted to find my dad desperately, chased my dad's car and ran a street, and when I came back, I saw a group of people surrounded in front of my house."

Wang Ziqi chuckled, "My mother jumped from the thirteenth floor and fell into a puddle of rotten flesh and blood."

She can still recall now, those onlookers standing aside, covering their mouths and noses, playing and making sarcastic remarks.

"Isn't this the guy from the Wang family?"

"Oh, it's really... what can't you think about."

The police car arrived, and so did the ambulance.

However, with this appearance, even a genius doctor could not save her life.

"Don't think I was excited just now." Wang Ziqi took a puff of cigarette and exhaled the smoke slowly, "The thing I despise the most is that kind of woman who kills herself for the sake of scumbags. You have to pull a back too!"

Her mother jumped off the building and died.

On the contrary, her father became more carefree and happy, and took wedding photos with Xiaosan Shuangshuangfei. No one really paid attention to her mother's death at all.

At that time, Wang Ziqi made up her mind.

Let all the scumbags die badly.

"Do you want me to help you take revenge?"

Qiao Zhinuan was taken aback.

revenge?

Revenge who?
Mo Siting?

She is not willing.

Wang Ziqi sneered, "I knew that you women would rather hurt yourself than hurt a scumbag."

Qiao Zhinuan shook her head, "I don't think he is that kind of person."

Just now it was mainly because it was too difficult to accept for a while, so there was a hot-headed situation.

Looking back now, his behavior was a bit abnormal.

She has known Mo Siting since this time last year, and he has treated her very well this past year, wishing he could hold her in his hand and pamper her, but now he has suddenly changed.

Wang Ziqi: "Don't you still think that the scumbag has some hidden secrets? What is wrong with you? Torturing your body and your heart is actually a sign of loving you? Don't be stupid, this kind of thing can only happen in sadomasochism In the novel."

"I don't think there is something hidden, I just think...he is not that kind of person."

Wang Ziqi snorted, "Forget it, a woman like you who is trapped in the mire of love, I can't tell you, let's go, do you want to eat something? Didn't you just say that you haven't eaten yet?"

"it is good."

Although Qiao Zhinuan didn't have much appetite, she was forced by Wang Ziqi to eat at the restaurant downstairs.

She was a little depressed, and even the professional courses she had been taking all along were decadent.

I can't even read a book.

"Would you like to go out with me and have a good time?"

Qiao Zhinuan blinked, "What's hi, hi, hi?"

"Let's go," Wang Ziqi immediately pulled Qiao Zhinuan up, "Change your clothes and go out with me, you'll know."

Qiao Zhinuan was about to go out, Wang Ziqi held her shoulder.

"Change clothes first."

Qiao Zhinuan glanced at herself.

Long-sleeved trousers, coupled with being bored in the dormitory for a day and a night, her hair was messy.

Wang Ziqi whistled, "Even if you are broken in love, you can't be so sloppy. If you meet someone you like again, it will be over."

Qiao Zhinuan pursed her lips.

Wang Ziqi opened Qiao Zhinuan's closet directly, and picked out a short skirt for her, paired it with boots, and a beige long coat.

"I'll curl your hair."

Wang Ziqi pushed Qiao Zhinuan to sit at the table, picked up her curling iron, and helped Qiao Zhinuan simply curl her long hair into waves, with her bangs tucked in, making her look several years younger.

"Damn it, just by looking at her face, she really looks like a minor!"

Wang Ziqi took Qiao Zhinuan to the bar.

As soon as Qiao Zhinuan came in, his head hurt.

But Wang Ziqi let go, twisting her waist like a water snake, brought Qiao Zhinuan to the bar, ordered her a pretentious cocktail, and went to the dance floor to have fun.

Qiao Zhinuan looked around while holding a cocktail.

It's not the first time I come to a bar, but it's the first time I come to a bar with this mood.

Wang Ziqi doesn't need to give her a cocktail to pretend, she really wants to have a drink, to relieve her worries, is it really so magical?
Qiao Zhinuan drank a glass of cocktail and felt a little dizzy.

Her alcohol capacity is very light, let alone a cocktail blended with various alcohols.

Looking around, they are all in groups of three or four.

She propped her head up and went to the bathroom.

The dizziness was so severe that Qiao Zhinuan bumped into a fat man with big ears as soon as he entered the door.

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and a lustful light appeared in his eyes.

This is a stunner!

Fair skin, with a drunken blush on his face, he was drunk anyway.

"Little sister, where are you going?"

Qiao Zhinuan blinked, "Where is the bathroom?"

"The bathroom is here. I just want to go. I'll take you there."

Qiao Zhinuan followed the man to the elevator.

"Is there no bathroom on the first floor?"

"No, there are on the second floor."

The second floor is the VIP floor.

The middle-aged man had a membership card in his hand, swiped it on the elevator, and went upstairs.

The elevator stopped on the second floor, and Qiao Zhinuan stumbled out.

"where?"

The middle-aged man pointed to the other side, "This way."

"Oh, thank you."

The middle-aged man said that you are welcome, and touched her ass with a salty pig's hand.

Qiao Zhinuan's footsteps stopped immediately.

She froze for a few seconds, then turned her head away, frowning and looking up at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man grinned his yellow teeth, "What's the matter, little sister?"

Qiao Zhinuan punched the man hard, pushed him to the ground, kicked him again, "You still want to eat my tofu, go to hell!"

The middle-aged man wailed twice and covered his head.

"Come here! Come!"

A box next to it opened the door.

Qiao Zhinuan kicked the man hard again, "Still touching my ass, crushing your hands! Say, don't move!"

She directly pressed the man's waist with her knees, and clasped his arms behind her waist, threatening viciously.

The middle-aged man howled like a pig.

"Let go, I won't do it anymore, I won't do it anymore!"

Qiao Zhinuan snorted coldly, let go of her hand, and clapped her hands together.

In fact, it wasn't because of Qiao Zhinuan's strength, it was mainly because this middle-aged man was so obsessed with color, coupled with the middle-aged bald beer belly, his body had been hollowed out.

Qiao Zhinuan turned around and walked back.

The middle-aged man rubbed his shoulders and got up from the ground. Looking at Qiao Zhinuan's back with murderous eyes, he rushed up.