Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

The car door was closed again, the cigarette butt between the fingers of the woman in the driver's seat flickered, she threw it out, raised the half-lowered car window, and turned on the dome light.

The warm yellow light of the overhead light came on, and a beautiful face of a woman appeared under the light.

Zhong Ze put the phone in the storage compartment, took out a piece of information and handed it over.

"Lin Tian's information."

The person Shen Hanjing called Zhong Zecha last time was Lin Tian.

This information is very thick.

It is said that the resume is rich, not bad at all.

Shen Hanjing casually flipped through the pages, only to hear Zhong Ze at the side say: "Lin Tian is the only daughter of Lin Zhiyang and Mrs. Mo Ya, but she was lost when she was a child and was found later, so she is very precious and almost obedient. It’s not an exaggeration, but it’s kept secret and no one knows.”

"Lost?" Shen Hanjing frowned.

"Yes," Zhong Ze said, "This information is not an exclusive buyout, and it costs me 1000 million. I guess the other party has a hole card."

Shen Hanjing looked at a few photos.

I have to say that Lin Tian's resume is really beautiful.

It's no wonder that when people talk about Miss Lin, she has absolutely stunning gazes. Judging from her resume, she is definitely a dazzling pearl, shining with dazzling brilliance.

"Let's put Lin Tian's matter aside for now." She stuffed the information into the front grid and said, "Have you found Guan Feng and Guan Shao?"

"No."

Zhong Ze shook his head.

"Guan Feng and Guan Shao are directly subordinated to Lao Mo, and you are not unaware that within the organization, their respective contact methods are all single-line, and even Lu Bei cannot know."

Shen Hanjing narrowed her eyes, "Then we can only find it by ourselves."

Zhong Ze turned his head to look at Shen Hanjing, "Shirley, how did you conclude that little sister Xiao Qiao is not dead?"

Shen Hanjing bit a cigarette, clicked and lit the lighter in her hand, "Guess."

Zhong Ze: "..."

"The DNA test results of the police station are all matched."

Shen Hanjing took a puff of a cigarette before saying, "I'm judging from Mo Qing's reaction in the past few days. He hasn't been back to Fenglin Garden for three consecutive days, and he doesn't know where he went. I think this matter is strange. ...the car is out."

The door of the Mo family's old house opened slowly, and Shen Hanjing turned off the car lights decisively.

A silver-white sports car drove out of the old house and passed by Shen Hanjing's car.

Shen Hanjing saw Mo Qing sitting in the driver's seat.

Zhong Ze was also puzzled, "I haven't seen Lao Mo drive this sports car before."

Shen Hanjing started the car and sneered, "Mo Siting is not as aggressive as he is."

Zhong Ze clicked his lips, "Indeed, I didn't realize that some time ago, Lao Mo's clothes are becoming more and more coquettish, and he also sprays hairspray to make hairstyles."

Shen Hanjing's driving skills are also very good. Unknowingly, she followed Mo Qing for more than ten minutes without being noticed.

Zhong Ze looked at the road section outside the window, "This is not the way back to Fenglin Garden."

Shen Hanjing had already seen it.

However, when passing the same road for the second time, Shen Hanjing suddenly frowned, "He's going around in circles."

Zhong Ze also understood, "Did he find us?"

However, it was also obvious that it was basically impossible to follow Mo Qing without being discovered.

Mo Qing has the most powerful anti-reconnaissance skills. When he was in the Lone Wolf team, a team came out to follow him, but they were all thrown off.

Shen Hanjing suddenly clenched the steering wheel, "Sit down!"

She stepped on the accelerator abruptly.

Zhong Ze felt that the speed of the car increased immediately, and his heart shifted almost instantly.

Last time, Mo Siting's car was enough to make him tremble with fear. As expected of siblings born from the same mother's womb, they are so fierce in driving a racing car!

Shen Hanjing concentrated her energy and chased after her!

Now that it has been discovered, let's change the stalking in the dark to the stalking in the open!
It's a pity that Shen Hanjing's actions were not as fast and precise as Mo Qing's.

The car I drive now, in order to avoid people's eyes and ears, is also a very ordinary private car worth [-] yuan a piece, and there is no way to compare with top sports cars.

In front of the traffic light at an intersection, there are three seconds left, and the yellow light is flashing!
Shen Hanjing stepped on the accelerator all the way to the bottom.

Zhong Ze yelled: "I can't make it through!"

Shen Hanjing still rushed over, but what made her physically and mentally exhausted was not that she failed to catch up with Mo Qing's car, but that her own car suddenly turned off.

The car was forced to stop on the side of the road. Shen Hanjing looked at the fast-moving sports car through the windshield and slapped the steering wheel hard.

Zhong Ze drove the door and went down to vomit.

This method of tracking simply does not work!
Shen Han frowned, she was thinking about using another way to replace it.

Zhong Ze got into the car after vomiting, rinsed his mouth, "What are you thinking?"

Shen Hanjing said: "I was wondering if I could secretly hide it in the trunk of Mo Qing's car, and be taken to where he went without anyone noticing."

Zhong Ze's pupils widened suddenly, he opened his mouth several times but did not speak, and finally gave Shen Hanjing his thumbs up.

…………

And the method that Zhong Ze praised in surprise was already used by someone before Shen Hanjing thought of it.

Moreover, it was implemented smoothly.

Mo Qing's car drove steadily on the dark night street, finally turned at an intersection, and disappeared in front of a luxurious villa with dark black iron gates.

The intersection sign is - [Piyou Villa].

Mo Qing parked the car and went straight into the villa.

In the darkness, the car stood quietly under the shadows, and the shadows of the trees swayed.

After 1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...

There were two sudden bangs from the trunk.

It seems that there is a force inside, squeezing and colliding, wanting to collide from it.

The next second, the trunk opened.

A small black figure jumped out of it, rushed to the edge of the tree pit and vomited out.

What a fool!
With a pale face, Mo Xiaomo almost vomited up everything she ate at grandma's house that night.

After vomiting for a while, Mo Xiaomo even took out a tissue from his small backpack to wipe his mouth, took out a bottle of mouthwash to rinse his mouth, and finally took out a small mirror, looked in the mirror, and sprayed on perfume.

When you see Xiao Qiao again, you must leave a good impression!

After everything was done in advance, Mo Xiaomo packed the things, put on her small schoolbag again, and paced on the other side of the bushes outside the villa, staring at the bright villa window with her big dark eyes .

Which room is Xiao Qiao in?
…………

When Mo Qing came back, Qiao Zhinuan was listening to a book.

What I listened to was the prose of a famous writer.

The recitation is a very magnetic male voice, which can easily touch her heartstrings. Coupled with the background music is the sound of running water, her mood will gradually calm down and be cleansed.

Her face was peaceful, but in her heart, she was thinking about tomorrow's affairs.

In the past few days, she has asked Feng Qiqi to take her through the villa, the garden outside the villa, all the way to the gate many times.

Tomorrow, she will pick a time to escape.

I don't know if it will be successful, but she will always try.

It's better than being kept in captivity in this dark place all the time.

She already felt that Mo Qing was back.

The eyes cannot see, but the hearing is extremely sensitive, and even a little sound, and even a feeling different from the environment where it is located can be captured.

However, she did not speak.

She would rather be when this man does not exist.

Mo Qing walked over and directly turned off Qiao Zhinuan's phone.

Qiao Zhinuan bit her lip, "What are you doing?"

He really has a way to make her stop noticing him and not hating him all the time.

Mo Qing said: "Is there anything good that this man reads? I'll read to you what you want to hear."

When Qiao Zhinuan was on the verge of refusing, she suddenly stopped.

A book title inexplicably appeared in her mind.

""wall"."

Mo Qing raised his eyebrows, "The title of the book?"

Qiao Zhinuan nodded.

"This is the story of a wall.

A person who lives alone, every night, finds that there will always be strange noises coming from the walls of his house.

One day, until he knocks down that wall..."

Qiao Zhinuan was suddenly in a trance.

It seemed to go back to the time when she was in Blacka last year, she went to the hospital to read novels to Mo Siting every day.

It's just that it's changed now.

The reader becomes him, and she becomes the listener.

Perhaps because she couldn't see, Qiao Zhinuan felt that Mo Qingdu's voice was very close to Mo Siting's, and it even made her feel like a dream.

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Is this person Mo Siting...

The feeling he gave her suddenly was so familiar that she couldn't help but want to get closer.

She suddenly reached out her hand and stroked Mo Qing's face.

Mo Qing read half of the sentence, and then stopped abruptly.

He stared at Qiao Zhinuan, who was close at hand, and looked into her eyes.

For the first time, he felt that it would be great if Qiao Zhinuan could see it.

It wouldn't be such empty eyes like two black holes, with no warmth, at least you can see emotions, even hate eyes, it's more interesting than it is now.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, covered the back of Qiao Zhinuan's head, and slowly moved towards the pinna.

The slightly cool fingertips lingered over the skin, leaving a large area of ​​gentle touch.

Qiao Zhinuan woke up suddenly, and pushed Mo Qing away fiercely.

"What are you going to do?!"

Mo Qing was caught off guard and took two steps back, and the phone in his hand fell to the ground.

His face condensed suddenly, as if the clear sky suddenly swept over the dark clouds, and suddenly there was a violent wind and rain, and he flung his hands away.

Originally, I wanted to restore her eyesight, but now...

He would rather keep her invisible!

Qiao Zhinuan let out a heavy breath when he heard the door slam.

She pinched her arm hard.

Since he likes Mo Siting, how can he easily empathize with a stranger's voice?
She is not such a woman.

After ten o'clock, Qiao Zhinuan went to take a shower, sat by the bed and used a hair dryer to blow his wet long hair.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened a crack from the outside.

A small head squeezed in through the crack of the door.