Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

The blood mixed with the clear water flowed down and dripped down.

Shards of glass splashed on the floor like dropped beads.

A little policeman standing next to Mo Qing was startled, and took two steps back abruptly.

Wei Jingtian came to his senses, and ordered in a deep voice, "Go find Doctor Fang!"

Doctor Fang is the forensic doctor in the team.

However, the forensic doctor is also a doctor, and he is very skilled in handling a little wound.

Doctor Fang pinched all the shards of glass stuck in Mo Qing's palm with tweezers, disinfected it with alcohol and iodine, wrapped it in gauze, and treated the scratches on the back of his hand by the way.

"Don't get wet."

Wei Jingtian said, "Si Ting, you should avoid it for a while."

Mo Qing closed his eyes, and the wrinkles between his brows hadn't evened out since Qiao Zhinuan was found missing.

He stood up and walked to the terrace, leaving a sentence: "You guys continue."

Mo Qing came to the terrace and leaned over the railing.

Lighting a cigarette with one hand, he puffed out the smoke.

Mo Qing squinted his eyes and looked at the mysterious blackness in the distance. Behind them they were discussing the case file and the facts of the case, but he couldn't do anything.

He used to think he was powerful and omnipotent.

The life in the special forces unit gave him too much toughness.

As long as he persists, even if he wears off a layer of skin, he can persist until victory.

But now...

He has a weakness.

He has been mocking Mo Siting, for a woman, he lost his self-esteem as a man.

Women can't be used to it, they should be ruthless when they should be ruthless.

If you like a woman, you can just snatch her. If you are obedient, it is easy to handle. If you are not obedient, tie her up and throw her on the bed to practice!

Thinking about it now, his conclusions are ridiculous.

Really falling in love, it is a kind of restraint that wants to approach but dare not, it is the kind of pride when seeing the corners of her mouth upwards, it is her indifferent and downcast eyes followed by frustration and wishing to put herself He held out his heart to make her happy and made her smile.

In the past, he felt that those who played with the feudal lords in Fenghuo, or who became angry with the crown, were all fools.

But now he stepped into the category of "fool" without hesitation.

Now he only wants Qiao Zhinuan to be safe and sound, he is willing to lose 20 years of his life, he is willing to let go, he is willing to leave, and he is willing to let Mo Siting come back, as long as...she can be safe.

The close-fitting mobile phone buzzed.

He took out his phone and glanced at it. It was Shi Jing's number.

I didn't want to answer it at first, but I remembered that Mo Yan went to pick up Mo Xiaomo. It was so late, and since Shi Jing was willing to call him, Mo Yan must be beside him.

He pressed the answer button and said in a cold voice, "Hello."

Shi Jing was so excited that she almost lost her phone!
You know, when she called Mo Siting, she never answered it!

She suppressed her voice excitedly: "Si Ting, we've arrived at Anlisa Castle now, it's really far away here, and it's still dark, maybe there are some wild beasts in the woods... Where is Xiaomo? We're going up now..."

"Give the phone to Mo Yan."

Mo Qing coldly interrupted Shi Jing's self-centered approach.

Shi Jing's mouth moved, but she still gave Mo Yan the phone.

Mo Qing reported a string of numbers, "Password."

Mo Yan pressed a few numbers and opened the electronic lock of the castle.

"In the third room soaked on the second floor."

Mo Yan was startled suddenly, "Didn't that room burn down?"

Since he took over the key to Anlisa's castle, he naturally inspected the inside of the castle.

Although there were rumors about Princess Anlisa, the burnt dark dressing room did exist.

"Qiao Qiao wants to change it into a children's room." Mo Qing didn't explain too much, as if it was a secret shared by him and Qiao Zhinuan, and he didn't want others to know, "Go up and have a look."

Mo Yan didn't ask too much.

He went straight up the stairs, looking for Mo Xiaomo.

Shi Jing stood motionless at the entrance.

So luxurious!

This Qiao Zhinuan really knows how to enjoy it. To be a canary in a golden house, you have to choose the most expensive cage.

Shi Jing looked up at the red lanterns hanging on both sides that were incompatible with the environment of the castle, and snorted.

At first glance, it looks like Qiao Zhinuan's bumpkin style.

Suddenly, the overhead lights went out.

Shi Jing was taken aback.

Immediately afterwards, she heard sobbing in her ear, as if something was brushing against her ear.

"what!"

Shi Jing screamed in fright, and didn't dare to look around in the castle, so she ran up the stairs and followed Mo Yan closely.

Mo Yan sneered, "I thought you had a lot of guts, but that's all."

Shi Jing shivered, "Haunted, haunted here!"

"Haunted? Si Ting and Qiao Zhinuan have lived here for almost a month, and I haven't heard of a haunted place. You must have a ghost in your heart." Mo Qing walked to the door of the room, twisted the doorknob, and the lock came from inside. It was locked, he knocked on the door, "Little Mo, open the door, it's uncle."

After a few seconds, the door lock moved slightly, and then the door opened from the inside.

Mo Xiaomo's eyes were red, and she threw herself into Mo Yan's arms.

Mo Yan knelt down and picked him up, "Why are you crying? Scared?"

Shi Jing immediately asked: "Did you also hear ghosts crying here?"

Looks like she wasn't alone in the fright.

Mo Xiaomo showed Mo Yan the phone.

[Qiao Qiao was taken away by the bad guys, Qiao Qiao will be fine, my father will definitely bring her back. 】

Shi Jing also saw this line of writing, and couldn't help feeling a little dry on her face.

A child is bigger than her...

and many more.

What did Mo Xiaomo say just now?
"Qiao Zhinuan ran away?"

Mo Yan had already seen the shattered glass in the corridor.

It's on the third floor.

He immediately understood what Mo Xiaomo wrote, and also understood what Mo Qing said on the phone.

He patted Mo Xiaomo on the back, "Your father will bring Qiao Zhinuan back."

Mo Xiaomo sniffled her nose, her eyes were very red, and when she blinked her big eyes, tears flowed down her cheeks.

【real? 】

Mo Yan nodded, "Well, it's true."

Mo Xiaomo wiped away tears, and wrote on the phone as if comforting herself: [My father is a man who can do anything. 】

…………

omnipotent?
In this world, nothing is omnipotent.

Qiao Zhinuan, who was locked in a black iron cage, was on the verge of a nervous breakdown.

Lian Hongjie left long ago.

All that was left was a large smear of undisposed blood in front of the cage, and a disgusting smell.

She has just thrown up a few times.

It's just that the stomach is empty, and at the end of the vomiting, there is only acid water coming out.

As long as you close your eyes, you can recall the slow movements of the man just now, when he was dissecting and cutting the pig with an art knife.

His movements were absolutely fierce, and the pig kept moaning and screaming, but it didn't affect his movement of cutting the knife at all.

The parts were cut off one by one, rolled to the ground, and piled up together.

It was placed in the shape of the original pig, which he said was a work of art.

He looked into her eyes and said, "Your eyes are very beautiful. I will gouge them out and make a specimen."

At that time, Qiao Zhinuan just bent over and vomited, the fear surging from the depths of her heart almost swallowed her whole body.

She still remembered the last words he said before leaving: "You stay here obediently, and I will feed you when I come back from get off work. Anyway, I don't think you can eat anything now."

Qiao Zhinuan closed her eyes.

Not only was she unable to eat, but she wanted to vomit out all her internal organs when she thought of the disgusting scene just now.

She leaned against the cage and looked at the ceiling.

There is no strength in the whole body, except that only the brain is still functioning.

Just above the cage, there is a light with a red dot.

That's a surveillance probe.

Qiao Zhinuan knew in her heart that this was to prevent her from escaping.

But now her body is screaming in pain from exhaustion, and it is difficult to move her fingers, so there is no need to run away.

What she thinks now is that the man just said that he went to work.

What is his job?

Where do you work again?
She looked around the dark warehouse, which looked like a basement.

It is airtight here, and the outside light cannot be seen at all.

Her gaze seemed to be able to see the sky outside through such a closed wall.

Is it already dawn?

Mo Qing... Did she go back and find that she was gone?

When he found out that she was not there, he must have thought she had run away again, right?
Qiao Zhinuan suddenly laughed.

When he met her, he was always so impatient.

…………

The serious crime team has gone through the investigation of suspects in the past few months, and has to conduct investigations and visits in several locations.

"Don't make a fuss about it, just take a brief visit and focus on this person."

Wei Jingtian took out a piece of drawing paper.

On the paper, it was the true face of the suspect who was simply restored by the technology himself based on the description of the witnesses in the monitoring room.

"Focus on the eyes and listen to the voice," Wei Jingtian said. "The height is about 1.7 meters three, and the body is thin. It should be engaged in mental work, and avoid physical workers looking for it."

A police officer asked: "Why avoid manual work?"

Wei Jingtian said: "Every time he throws the body, he divides an adult woman who weighs about [-] catties into three different places, and from the monitoring of the body throwing place, he is very strenuous, and there is another very important point. "

He paused, "Judging from the footprints surveyed on site, his left leg is slightly lame."

The police officers under him got the order and began to visit in plainclothes.

The clue of the art knife carving knife can be used to delineate the scope to art academies, exhibition halls, university art galleries, laboratories, and even museums.

The range is not small.

Wei Jingtian threw out all the manpower he could use.

"Meilin and I will go out to check, you take a rest in the bureau."

Mo Qing stood up and pressed the half-smoked cigarette into the ashtray, "I'll go too."

Wei Jingtian frowned, "You have no experience in this kind of thing, you..."

"Are you going to leave me alone in an empty police station?"

"..."

Reminiscent of the other party's temperament, no one may do something, so it's better to take it away.

Mei Lin was driving the car and waiting outside.

Mo Qing and Wei Jingtian got into the car, and Mei Lin had already pressed the navigation, "Go to the art gallery."