Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

On the side of the road, several modified motorcycles were parked side by side, specially for racing.

Qiao Zhinuan saw a few bright car lights passing by on the wide road, she raised her arm to cover her eyes, and took a step back.

The first person to rush to the finish line was a man wearing a helmet. He took off the helmet, and a long-haired beauty rushed over not far in front, leaned against the motorcycle body, and gave the man a long French kiss.

"Brother Qiang, you are awesome!"

"That's right, brother Qiang is the champion of motorcycle racing in this region!"

"The Tournament is also number one!"

"It's Brother Qiang!"

Qiao Zhinuan snorted coldly, "Really?"

The gazes of several people looked over and stayed on this woman.

Qiao Zhinuan was wearing a black windbreaker, too; inside were black pencil trousers and a white shirt.

The color is very clean, the hair is loose on the shoulders, no matter how you look at it, you look like a little girl.

"Do you dare to provoke Brother Qiang?"

Qiao Zhinuan curled her lips, "So what? If you don't agree, let's compare?"

There was booing all around.

"Is this woman crazy?"

"You still dare to provoke Brother Qiang?"

"I'm afraid you don't even know how to drive a motorcycle!"

"Hahaha, I'm so overwhelmed!"

Qiao Zhinuan pointed directly at one of the motorcycles, "I want to use this one."

Others didn't respond, but those who knew how to do it all shut up.

What the woman was referring to was the motorcycle with the highest configuration and the most worth using among this row of motorcycles.

Brother Qiang often rides these two motorcycles alternately.

Qiao Zhinuan walked over, picked up the helmet and put it on, raised her legs and sat on it, looked at the man racing the motorcycle, "Come on?"

After speaking, he started the motorcycle suddenly.

With the sound of the booming engine, the motorcycle rushed out.

Lu Qiang has never been able to stand provocation, so he pushed the woman who was tired of him to the side and rushed out.

A car drove by not far away.

Lu Kun frowned, "She can ride a motorcycle?"

Wang Ziqi opened the car door and flew down. As the roar of the engine became farther and farther away, "Even if she can ride, she can't compare to your brother!"

Lu Qiang is Lu Kun's younger brother. He usually likes to play sports like motorcycles and racing cars.

Now that Qiao Zhinuan is provoking him like this, he is undoubtedly...

A word suddenly appeared in Wang Ziqi's mind, and the alarm bells rang out.

Suicide racing.

She got into the car in three steps, pointed to the front, "Drive fast, catch up with them!"

No matter what the reason is, Qiao Zhinuan was brought out by her, so there must be no accident now!
drop--

A drawn-out horn sound.

The people in front swarmed away.

This car sped past, and soon another black off-road vehicle drove over.

The car smashed through the roadblock and rushed over.

The whole group felt that this was really strange today!
What the hell is going on!
…………

Qiao Zhinuan increased the horsepower to the maximum.

She took off the helmet.

The long hair hangs down from the inside of the helmet like a waterfall, and is blown by the cold wind, blowing it to the back of the head, almost merging with the night.

Lu Qiang saw the woman's figure.

"You're crazy! Put your helmet on!"

The helmet is to ensure that during the game, even if there is an accident, it can still protect the head from serious injuries.

But this woman even took off her helmet.

Qiao Zhinuan ignored it,
The wind was blowing on her face like a knife.

In his mind, his words and deeds, his tenderness to her, his doting on her, and his tenderness to her repeatedly appeared in his mind.

Regardless of his own life, he would jump off the cargo ship, give her his breath, and save her life.

When the elevator breaks down and is at stake, regardless of everyone's obstruction, she jumps into the elevator from a safe place, protects her tightly, and tells her close to her ear: "Don't be afraid, I'm here .”

I still remember that in the temple market town, he held her hand, shuttled among the shadows, listened to the morning bells and evening drums of the temple not far away, and watched the birds flying and falling.

And now...

Yu Meimei once said that nothing a man says can be trusted.

She doesn't believe it.

Now, she believed it.

How quickly a man can change his mind.

Maybe it's the difference between tonight and tomorrow.

perhaps……

He has always been a play on the spot.

And she had never entered his heart.

Lu Qiang didn't dare to ride any faster, and also lowered his speed, fearing that something might happen to this woman.

In the past, people were killed because of excessive racing, and the president directly issued a ban for three months.

This woman is desperate, but she can't drag down fans like them.

"You stop!"

There is a mountain road ahead!
Lu Qiang had already seen a car light and shone it from a distance.

Definitely a car!

Lu Qiang concentrated his energy, slammed the accelerator, and the body of the car drove towards Qiao Zhinuan's motorcycle, leading her to the side of the mountain.

while turning.

Almost brushed a van.

Qiao Zhinuan's body rubbed against the railing of the mountain, and his elbows were scratched.

When the truck passed by, she turned on the horsepower and drove forward.

Lu Qiang cursed in a low voice.

I have never seen such a desperate woman.

Motorbikes go all the way to the end.

Really is the end.

Ahead is a cliff.

Blocked a row of red roadblocks showing road construction.

This is already beyond the range of Lu Qiang's previous car racing. When Lu Qiang saw the roadblock ahead, a flash of shock flashed in his mind, "Stop!"

The biting wind immediately shattered his voice into fragments.

He even suspected that the woman straddling the motorcycle in front didn't listen to a word.

Lu Qiang firmly squeezed the handle of the motorcycle, ready to move the motorcycle across to block Qiao Zhinuan's motorcycle.

Although it is very risky, there are ruins ahead!

And at the same time that he was trying to drift past with full power, Qiao Zhinuan's motorcycle stopped.

It was less than half a meter away from the red roadblock.

Qiao Zhinuan got off the motorcycle and walked forward.

Lu Qiang was stunned.

this woman...

Qiao Zhinuan walked to the edge of the cliff.

Lu Qiang propped up the motorcycle, took off his helmet, and chased towards the broken wall in front of him.

"What do you want to do!"

Qiao Zhinuan stood in place, looking at the dark night in the void, there was a darkness below, thick and sticky black, tumbling deep vortexes.

looked down.

Look up at the sky.

This is a mountain, surrounded by open space, the sky is not separated by high-rise buildings, it seems to be a complete curtain.

On the curtain, there are twinkling stars.

Not far away, one behind the other, the two cars gradually approached.

Wang Ziqi got out of the car and hurried forward two steps, but was held back by Lu Kun.

"Don't worry, with Lu Qiang in front, everything will be fine."

The SUV's doors didn't open.

Sitting in the driver's seat was Mo Siting.

The co-pilot is Zhong Ze.

Zhong Ze was a little worried, "Are you going down?"

The man in the driver's seat didn't speak.

Zhong Ze thought he had admitted the wrong person, "Mo Qing?"

"it's me."

Zhong Ze breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Siting lowered the car window. He looked at the woman standing on the edge of the cliff from afar, and opened the car door with one leg already down.

Zhong Ze called him to stop.

"You go over now, how do you explain?"

Mo Siting paused for a while.

how to explain?

He didn't want to say anything, he just wanted to hold her tightly in his arms.

He got out of the car anyway.

Zhong Ze sighed.

He knew that Mo Siting couldn't be cruel.

This is good, the forbearance of this period of time was wasted.

At this moment, a voice came from the muggy and cold air.

Qiao Zhinuan opened her hands in the shape of a trumpet around her mouth, and shouted loudly toward the sky: "I don't love you anymore!"

Mo Siting stopped when he got out of the car.

He watched the scene where the girl stood beside the cliff.

The windbreaker on her body was blown up by the wind, her long hair was fluttering, and her slender neck was raised high, like a swan singing loudly.

The skylight outlines her silhouette, light and faint.

"I don't love you anymore! I don't love you anymore!"

Qiao Zhinuan yelled, yelling heart-piercingly.

She yelled enough, squatted down, hugged her knees, and murmured to herself: "I don't love you anymore, Mo Siting, I won't love you anymore."

Wang Ziqi helped Qiao Zhinuan into the car.

Lu Kun frowned. He clearly saw an off-road vehicle stopping behind him just now, so why did he drive away first?

…………

Qiao Zhinuan fell ill after returning to the dormitory.

This high fever came fiercely and powerfully.

Wang Ziqi and He Qianhe found out in the middle of the night and hurriedly sent her to the hospital. The doctor took her temperature and found that she had a high fever of forty degrees.

"If you come a little later, the person may be gone. Why are you so careless? Hurry up and get an infusion."

Because it was midnight, and Qiao Zhinuan was still asleep, a ward was opened.

He Qianhe went back that night, leaving Wang Ziqi alone in the hospital, taking care of her day and night.

On the third day, Qiao Zhinuan's fever finally subsided.

The whole person looks thinner.

When Wang Ziqi bought her breakfast and came back, she met Qiao Zhinuan's dark eyes, "You have to thank me for finally saving your life."

Qiao Zhinuan smiled.

She turned her head and glanced out of the window, holding her heart with her hand.

Seems to be a big empty space.

Qiao Zhinuan's hospitalization was kept secret from the outside world.

In addition, she never liked to update her circle of friends, except for her roommates and teachers, no one else knew about it.

Brothers Lu Kun and Lu Qiang visited Qiao Zhinuan once.

Lu Qiang gave her a thumbs up, "Woman!"

While Lu Qiang was talking to Qiao Zhinuan gag in the ward, Lu Kun dragged Wang Ziqi out.

He directly pulled the person into the smoking room and pushed him hard against the wall.

Wang Ziqi looked at him coldly, "Why are you crazy?"

She directly moved away from his hand, her long and narrow eyelids drooping slightly.

Lu Kun pinched her chin, forcing her to look up at him, "It's not because of your taking care of the patients these days, I've long wanted to settle this debt with you!"

"What debt?"

"Love debt!"

"Heh," Wang Ziqi sneered, "don't spread the word about it, the dignified brother Kun, now he wants to ask for a debt from a woman, don't be kidding."

She pushed Lu Kun away casually and wanted to go out, but was blocked by the man's hand, and his arms wrapped around her waist like steel bars.