Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Her hand was controlling the paper bag, her hands were almost trembling, she quickly put the paper bag into her pocket, and the teapot lid was closed again.

This afternoon, ink art came again.

She didn't want to see Mo Shu again, but Mo Shu came to test the medicine this time.

He put the medicine powder in the paper bag into the teacup, and said with a smile: "After a quarter of an hour, you can see whether I am dead or alive. If I am dead, please ask someone to drag me directly to the crematorium. Alive, please find someone to drag me back to my own home."

Qiao Zhinuan wanted to raise his hand to stop him, but Mo Shu had already drank the cup of tea.

The result is predictable.

Just fell asleep.

But even so, Feng Qiqi who came out of the kitchen was startled.

"What's up with him?!"

Qiao Zhinuan waved her hand, "It's nothing, just fell asleep."

Fell asleep?
Trembling, Feng Qiqi stretched out his hand to cover Mo Shu's breath, he was relieved, and called two bodyguards to carry Mo Shu back.

Qiao Zhinuan stood up and pushed open the door of the study.

"Come in."

Qiao Zhinuan took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in.

"Why did you come here?"

Mo Qing saw that it was Qiao Zhinuan, so he got up and helped her bring the tray, and put it on the table beside him.

"I just wanted to borrow something, so I brought tea over by the way."

Mo Qing raised his eyebrows, "Borrow what?"

"Would like to borrow your home theater."

Because of Qiao Zhinuan's eye problems, no one has ever mentioned or turned on a home theater even though he installed it in his home.

"You want to see?"

"I don't want to watch it, but I want to listen to it." Qiao Zhinuan said, "Suddenly I miss watching movies. I want to watch an action movie."

Mo Qing hugged her waist, "What kind of action movie? On the bed?"

Qiao Zhinuan slapped Mo Qing's arm.

"It's fine if you don't want to."

"Why don't you want to," Mo Qing said, "Go ask Feng Qiqi to turn on the home theater for you, search for what you want to watch, and I'll go find you after I finish my work."

Qiao Zhinuan turned around decisively, "No need."

She asked Feng Qiqi to open a home theater, and found a very old movie, a foreign romance movie from the last century.

Qiao Zhinuan told Feng Qiqi to go to rest first, and sat on the bed, listening to the dubbing in Chinese language, and tapped her fingers gently on the sofa.

In fact, she was not afraid of Feng Qiqi.

What she was afraid of was always Mo Qing.

Since Mo Qing asked Feng Qiqi to make tea, he would definitely drink it.

…………

in the library.

Mo Qing leaned on the chair, lightly clasped the chair with his fingers, and narrowed his eyes.

"Meow..."

A shallow and soft meow came into Mo Qing's ears.

A snow-white cat jumped up on the ground and nestled on Mo Qing's lap.

This is a Persian cat.

He had just brought them back from the outside, their eyes were shining and beautiful like sapphires, and they were very attractive under the light.

Mo Qing ran down the fur of the cat with one hand, and gently held the teapot with the other hand, and slowly poured it into the cup.

He gently tested the temperature with his lips.

He blew on it again, and waited until the temperature dropped a little, then poured the tea on the tea lid, brought it over, and put it near the cat's mouth.

The cat meowed and stuck out its tongue to lick the water.

After Mo Qing finished feeding a cup of water, he poured the rest of the tea into the potted cactus beside him.

The cat lay on Mo Qing's lap, meowed for a while, and then slowly fell asleep.

Mo Qing grabbed the hair on the back of the cat's neck and picked it up.

The cat drooped its head softly, but did not wake up, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.

Mo Qing's eyes were dark, and he threw the cat into the cat nest near the wall.

…………

The duration of a movie is less than two hours.

At the end of the movie, Qiao Zhinuan reckoned the time, and it should be almost twelve o'clock, but Mo Qing hadn't come yet, which meant he drank tea and fell asleep.

Qiao Zhinuan was a little nervous, and her heart was also up and down.

She should go and see if Mo Qing fell asleep.

Qiao Zhinuan didn't turn off the home theater, but tuned into a movie at random. Listening to the prelude of the movie, it looked like a martial arts movie.

She didn't pay much attention to it, just opened the door and walked out.

She touched the wall, counted her steps, and came to the door of the study.

Qiao Zhinuan took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

No one inside answered.

Qiao Zhinuan suppressed the hesitation in his heart at this moment, and turned the doorknob.

"Mo Qing?"

She couldn't see with her eyes, she could only touch the wall, Ping Pingting stood at the door, "Are you still there?"

The man sitting behind the desk did not speak.

A pair of dark and heavy eyes locked on her tightly.

Qiao Zhinuan walked over slowly, she counted her steps, just bypassed a potted plant in front of the desk, and came to the desk.

She reached out to touch the table, but she didn't touch Mo Qing.

Then he went up and touched the man leaning on the seat crookedly along his arm.

Mo Qing kept his eyes open all the time, watching Qiao Qiaozhi approaching in fear, then approached from the other side of the desk, and then touched his arms upwards with both hands.

Qiao Zhinuan touched Mo Qing's face, and covered his eyes with the palm of his hand.

is closed.

She felt relieved suddenly.

He fell asleep!
Qiao Zhinuan took two steps back and hurried out of the room.

Without pausing for another half a second, she casually pulled a coat from the hanger and put it on, and opened the door.

After a week of house arrest, she already knew everything about this villa and even the small garden outside.

Even if it can't be as convenient as when the eyes can see the road, it won't be a temporary stumbling.

She ran out the door.

She didn't go directly to the main entrance.

There is a surveillance video at the main entrance, and a combination lock is required to unlock it. She doesn't know the combination.

She also asked Feng Qiqi before, but Feng Qiqi shook his head and said he didn't know.

Since Feng Qiqi was arranged to take care of Qiao Zhinuan here, she hasn't gone out.

Even the daily food and clothing expenses are specially delivered by someone.

Qiao Zhinuan walked thirteen steps to the right from the promenade of the villa, and then went down the steps.

There are seven steps in total.

From top to bottom, Qiao Zhinuan stood upright and ran to the left.

Trot 23 steps.

She stopped, moved her steps slowly, and raised her legs to light in front of her.

She stepped on a stone cobblestone road when she touched it.

[Go straight along the cobblestone road. I will take about [-] steps. You don’t need to take too many steps. After about [-] steps, there will be a fork in the road. Go on the right hand side. When you reach the soaking point of the road, it is the courtyard wall. Just call me when the time comes. 】

The words of ink art sounded in my mind.

Qiao Zhinuan counted carefully, and stretched out her hands to explore randomly in front of her, for fear that she would not have a strong sense of direction and go astray.

Finally, the hand touched the courtyard wall.

Qiao Zhinuan was covered in sweat.

"Ink technique!"

Qiao Zhinuan yelled at the courtyard wall.

She reached out and touched the wall, "Ink art!"

"I was out."

Hearing this voice, Qiao Zhinuan suddenly felt at ease, and instantly felt a sense of security.

"Don't panic, the courtyard wall here is a bit high, about as high as a two-story building," Mo Shu said, "Just wait a moment, I'll climb up and pass the ladder for you."

Qiao Zhinuan nodded.

Mo Shu climbed up the courtyard wall first along the ladder, and handed the telescopic ladder into the courtyard.

"You come to the left, the ladder is on your left."

Qiao Zhinuan touched the edge of the ladder with both hands.

She raised her foot to step on it, but Mo Shu said, "Move two centimeters to the left, and step on a little bit in the middle."

Qiao Zhinuan didn't know why he obeyed Mo Shu's orders like this.

Logically speaking, he and Mo Qing are the same kind, both from the Mo family.

Among the wealthy families like the Mo family, those who grow up are people with deep scheming and understanding of calculations.

However, she doesn't have anything in her mind now, she just focuses on doing what the other party asks.

Subconsciously, she only felt that he would not cheat her.

"Give me your hand."

When there were still three steps away from the top floor, Mo Shu stretched out his hand.

Qiao Zhinuan put her hand on Mo Shu's palm.

His palm was dry and warm, and he pulled her up forcefully.

"You are sitting on a wall that is six or seven meters high, don't move around."

"it is good."

Mo Shu turned his body over, put away the ladder, and put it on the other side.

"I'll support you, you slow down."

Mo Shu held Qiao Zhinuan's arm, which was trembling because she couldn't see.

"Relax and do as I tell you." Mo Shu firmly grasped her arm with one hand, and supported her waist with the other.

"it is good."

Qiao Zhinuan's voice was a little trembling, although he tried his best to restrain it, it still showed up inadvertently.

"Think left, step down..."

Qiao Zhinuan touched the horizontal ladder of the telescopic ladder.

"Very good, now put your left hand up, and your right hand below, yes, step down with your feet."

But in the next second, Qiao Zhinuan stepped on the air.

"what!"

She was so startled that she almost fell off the ladder.

Fortunately, Mo Shu caught Qiao Zhinuan quickly and prevented her from slipping down the ladder.

Mo Shu pulled Qiao Zhinuan up again.

Even though Qiao Zhinuan wasn't too heavy, Mo Shu sat on the top of the wall with his arms so hard that the veins on his forehead bulged, so he pulled Qiao Zhinuan up and let her sit on the top of the wall.

He pressed Qiao Zhinuan's shoulder, "It's okay."

Qiao Zhinuan calmed down for a while, and then let out a long sigh of relief, "I, I can try again."

"No," Mo Shu flatly refused, "It's too dangerous."

Up and down are completely different, and it is easy to step on the air.

Mo Shu thought of another way.

"I'll go down first, then you jump down, and I'll follow you."

He moved neatly, stepped over the wall, and quickly got down from the ladder. He put the ladder away and put it aside, "Jump."

Qiao Zhinuan supported the rough wall with both hands, and her palms hurt a little.