Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Mo Qing spread his hands, "Please go ahead."

Shen Hanjing went upstairs directly.

Mo Qing leaned on the sofa, holding a cigar to his lips, and the curling smoke wafted upwards.

He recalled it was just an hour ago.

Qiao Zhinuan turned around and ran downstairs without hesitation, and his heart became cold little by little.

Ah.

Mo Siting was really patient.

Such a woman who can't cover her heart, what is there to miss, she is exactly the same as four years ago.

Shen Hanjing searched all the rooms.

Without Qiao Zhinuan.

However, she found women's things in a living room.

The second floor can't be the servant's room just now. The servant's room is usually on the first floor, so the second floor can only be the "girlfriend" that the maid said just now.

Since it's a girlfriend, could it be Qiao Zhinuan who disappeared recently?
Shen Hanjing walked in.

There was nothing tricky about the furnishings and supplies. She walked to the bed and found a few long black hairs on the pillow.

Lin Tian's hair is long curly and dyed, it cannot be hers.

Shen Hanjing immediately turned around and walked downstairs.

Mo Qing had already smoked a cigarette, and then lit another one.

There was a hazy haze of smoke in the living room.

Shen Hanjing walked straight past Mo Qing, walked to the door, and heard the man behind him speak slowly.

"She ran away."

Shen Hanjing turned around abruptly.

Mo Qing propped his elbows, swallowing, "Give me the medicine and run away, just two hours ago."

He raised his head suddenly, "She should come to you."

…………

Shen Hanjing walked out of the villa, Zhong Ze leaned against the car, "How is it?"

She shook her head.

Zhong Ze was stunned.

He saw that Shen Hanjing was not in the right mood, so he drove by himself.

I asked all the way, but I didn't find out that I was ugly and Yinmao.

Zhong Ze was almost dying of anxiety.

It's really the same as Mo Siting!
When you are bored, you will be bored to death!

"If you don't speak again, I think my anxious hair will turn gray."

"Shut up." Shen Hanjing said suddenly.

Zhong Ze: "..."

What did he say?

Shen Hanjing took out her mobile phone and dialed Lu Bei's number.

Because of the request of the big boss, Lu Bei's special assistant is definitely on standby for 24 hours, in case the boss calls him for something urgent.

That night, he received a call from Shen Hanjing.

He was drowsy, and he woke up suddenly after being yelled at.

"Send me a copy of President Mo's latest itinerary."

Lu Bei: "..."

In the middle of the night, because of this?

He sent Mo Siting's itinerary to Shen Hanjing.

"Miss Shen, still..."

The phone was hung up.

Lu Bei: "..."

That's all? !
Can't we wait until after work in the morning? !
Shen Hanjing got Mo Siting's itinerary, and looked at the words on it by the light above her head.

Zhong Ze was a little confused, "Why do you want Lao Mo's schedule?"

Shen Hanjing took out a pen and circled it.

"Just before I came out, he said something to me. I thought it was Si Ting."

Zhong Ze: "Isn't it Lao Mo, and..."

He suddenly understood the meaning of Shen Hanjing's words.

"You mean the current Mo Qing isn't exactly Mo Qing?"

Shen Hanjing let out a long breath, "I'm not sure, I still need to find Dr. William as soon as possible."

Dr. William is the doctor of psychiatry who treated Mo Siting for half a year four years ago.

There was an address left by Lu Bei, but Shen Hanjing asked someone to look for it, only to find that someone had already gone to Loukong to change the landlord.

"This Dr. William is just an old urchin. Maybe he will travel around the world sometime. I have a friend who has his daughter's phone number. I can ask for it."

"ASAP."

"Then you went in just now, did you see sister Xiao Qiao?"

"No, but..." Shen Hanjing turned her head, "She ran away."

Zhong Ze reacted for a few seconds, "Is it because Lao Mo really imprisoned little sister Xiao Qiao?"

Shen Hanjing propped her head up, "What I'm worried about now is how to explain this kind of thing to Zhi Nuan."

It's really hard to say.

Zhong Ze also sank.

It's not easy for anyone to accept this kind of thing.

After being under house arrest by this person for more than ten days, it was discovered that it was the same person.

The next day, when Shen Hanjing was still thinking about when Qiao Zhinuan would come to her, Zhong Ze called.

"Sister Xiao Qiao came to see me."

…………

Zhong Ze is a surgeon in the hospital.

Under normal circumstances, his account will not be posted externally, it is reserved for registration or relationship introduction.

Under normal circumstances, he is on the side of the inpatient department and only comes here in case of emergency.

On this day, he received a call from the director, saying that someone wanted to see a doctor, and he specifically called for Zhong Ze's number.

Zhong Ze had just come off the operating table at that time, already physically and mentally exhausted, and needed to rest for a while, so he refused without thinking.

"Let's go according to the hospital procedure, I don't accept favors now."

"It's not a favor,"

The director was actually very helpless, "This person is not my relative and did not give me a red envelope, so let me tell you that her surname is Qiao."

Zhong Ze was pressing and rubbing the center of his eyebrows, and just like that, he paused suddenly.

"Tell her to come up! No, you watch her! Don't tell her to wander around, I'll go down and pick her up!"

director:"……"

The contrast between before and after is too great.

Director Liu on duty couldn't help looking at the woman who wanted to sit on the sofa in front of her. She looked quiet and her skin was fair, except for her eyes, which were pitch black.

It's a pity that there is no god, you can see it at a glance but you can't see it with your eyes.

Look at the man standing next to him.

With a handsome appearance, he looks like a dragon and a phoenix among people.

This is clearly the posture of a flower protector, and it is a bit low-key to say that it is a bodyguard.

So what is Dr. Zhong?
... Spare tire?
Director Xu was still thinking about it, when suddenly the door of the office was pushed open from the outside.

Zhong Ze eagerly scanned around the office, landed on Director Xu behind the desk facing the door, turned his head again, and finally stopped at the woman sitting on the sofa behind the door.

"Little sister Qiao!"

Zhong Ze really felt like he was about to cry with joy!
Qiao Zhinuan stood up, "looked" towards the voice, and smiled, "Doctor Zhong, without your phone number, it's really not easy to find you."

Zhong Ze walked forward and noticed a man standing behind him.

"who are you?"

Mo Shu is dressed in black casual clothes, and Qiao Zhinuan's black coat looks like a couple's outfit.

"This is ink art," Qiao Zhinuan said calmly, "He helped me out."

Ink art...

As soon as Zhong Ze heard these two words, he immediately reacted.

surname ink...

The surname Mo is not common in Ancheng, and anyone with the surname Mo can be more or less related to the Mo family.

And the name Moshu, recently, has also begun to appear frequently in the public eye.

Because he has only founded the company for a few years, and invested in a controversial venture capital project at the end of last year.

Who knew, just when the crowd laughed at him for losing a large sum of money and was about to be thrown out by Mo Peng, a miraculous scene happened.

Not only did he come back to life, but he also made a lot of money.

Now that Lao Mo is away, the brothers and nephews below are all eager to covet this piece of swan meat from Little Qiao's sister.

Just as Zhong Ze wanted to say something against Mo Shu, Mo Shu spoke first.

"Doctor Zhong, why don't you show Zhinuan's eyes first."

Zhong Ze suddenly looked over, "Zhi Nuan, your eyes..."

In a pair of beautiful big eyes, there is no brilliance at all.

"It's a long story," Qiao Zhinuan said, "Do you see if my eyes are still healed?"

Zhong Ze is still very serious about his professional medicine.

It is said that serious men are the most attractive.

Zhong Ze is no exception.

He conducted a series of examinations on Qiao Zhinuan, and asked Qiao Zhinuan about some sensory experiences, but there was nothing unusual.

On examination of the eyes, there was no damage either externally or to the retina.

"That's weird."

Zhong Ze never let go of his brows. After checking Qiao Zhinuan, he became even more suspicious.

After the inspection, there was no sign of warning, so how could he suddenly lose his sight?

"I'll make a call."

Zhong Ze connected the phone on the desk, contacted the expert director of the ophthalmology department, and asked the other party to take time to come over.

During the waiting period, Zhong Ze also sent a message to Shen Hanjing.

There is only one picture, which is the picture of Qiao Zhinuan sitting on the sofa in his office.

Shen Hanjing's series of fatal calls immediately came over, "Give the phone to Zhi Nuan!"

Who would have thought that today is Shen Hanjing's first day back to work, and she is currently filming a scene of running away from marriage, behind her are a few people dragging a three-meter-long skirt, she is making a call with a mobile phone, and a few people are behind chasing.

Zhong Ze handed over the phone.

"Miss Jing."

"Are you OK?!"

Qiao Zhinuan smiled, "It's okay, I'm fine."

Shen Hanjing knew that what Qiao Zhinuan said about "I'm pretty good" was definitely not true.

After hanging up Shen Hanjing's call, Qiao Zhinuan handed the phone back with both hands, and the ophthalmologist also came over.

Doctors are all versatile. Although Zhong Ze is not an expert doctor in charge of ophthalmology in the hospital, his diagnosis is very correct.

After another examination by an ophthalmologist, the two finally decided.

"It can only be that the optic nerve is compressed, or that the optic nerve is affected by brain congestion," the doctor asked. "Have you ever received any impact on the brain?"

Qiao Zhinuan shook her head: "No."

"Do you have a headache?"

Qiao Zhinuan didn't understand the answer to this question.

She did have a headache.

She nodded, "Yes, here."

She pointed to the top of her head, "It's as if something pricked it, and it hurt twice."

The ophthalmologist and Zhong Ze looked at each other and shook their heads.