Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Half an hour later, when Zhong Ze came to the intensive care unit, he saw Qiao Zhinuan lying beside the bed.

He walked over and helped Qiao Zhinuan up.

"I'll push you back."

Qiao Zhinuan nodded, turned her head and wiped her cheek with the back of her hand.

Zhong Ze saw a wet tear stain swimming on the white sheet, pretended not to see it, and pushed Qiao Zhinuan out.

He asked the nurse to settle Qiao Zhinuan, and when he returned to the office, he saw a certain man lying on the soft sofa playing games, his crossed legs knocking on the corner of the coffee table.

"William Faulkner!"

Zhong Ze's right eyelid twitched angrily, and he slammed a pillow at him, "I told you, don't step on the tea table with your shoes on!
William hugged the pillow in his arms and gave Zhong Ze a wink.

Zhong Ze shuddered.

You know, William's pair of azure blue eyes, the gentle look at each other can really make people get goosebumps all over.

"I know you doctors are clean freaks."

William put his crossed legs down, and leaned softly to the other side.

Zhong Ze frowned, "You really should go and see Qiao Zhinuan and Lao Mo, I don't believe you still have the time to continue playing games."

He remembered the tears on Qiao Zhinuan's face just now, and frowned empathetically.

He had never felt such heartache before, and his heart ached for Lao Mo who was lying on the hospital bed and hadn't woken up yet.

"It's a good thing." William said quietly.

Zhong Ze: "?"

He really couldn't bear it this time, so he rushed over, took the game console in William's hand and threw it on the coffee table, "Do you still have a heart? People are already like this, Are you still saying such sarcastic remarks?!"

William crossed his arms, leaned back, looked at Zhong Ze, and sniffled, "Well, why are you so fierce, do I have a heart, don't you know? Hey, dead ghost."

Zhong Ze: "..."

He couldn't take it anymore.

For such a big man who is about 1.8 meters tall, he said coquettish words in a delicate tone, which made Zhong Ze's goosebumps drop layer by layer.

He took two steps back, a little further away from William.

William was sitting upright and sat up, and said solemnly: "I said this is a good thing, and I am serious. This is a turning point."

Zhong Ze: "Turning point?"

He remembered what William said to Qiao Zhinuan two months ago, making Mo Qing fall in love with her first.

As for what to do after falling in love...

William nodded, "This is a turning point in the natural development." He shrugged, "But I really didn't expect that things would develop like this."

What is happening now is indeed a turning point and an opportunity.

William tapped his head and said suddenly, "Do you remember five years ago?"

Zhong Ze nodded, "I remember."

It was the first time Mo Qing took control of Mo Si Ting's body and suppressed Mo Si Ting severely, which led to Lin Qiao's tragedy at that time.

Fortunately, Qiao Zhinuan had already forgotten what happened at that time.

Neither Mo Siting nor Mo Qing planned to let her know the truth of what happened at that time.

"At that time, I used external forces to forcefully suppress the sub-personality, but in fact he has self-awareness, so he can see what Mo Siting is doing, and he can also hear what he says."

Zhong Ze didn't quite understand, "So what?"

"After four or five years of suppression, the sub-personality reappeared, and the turning point was the dissolution of his self-awareness," William tapped his temple. "According to my analysis of Lao Mo's brain waves, after this turning point, Mo Qing will disappear completely.”

He frowned, "No, it's not considered disappearing, it should be said to be blending."

"blend?"

"In psychiatry, dual personality is actually a kind of disease. Whether it is the main personality or the sub-personality, they are not healthy. The real cure is that the two become one and become a healthy personality. people."

Zhong Ze understood this time.

"That is to say, when Lao Mo wakes up, he is Lao Mo?"

This sentence is a bit wrong, but Zhong Ze nodded happily after receiving William's affirmative answer.

"That's good, I really miss Lao Mo a little bit, but..."

Although the spiritual level is better, Lian Hongjie's knife...

Yes, just now in Qiao Zhinuan's ward, Zhong Ze concealed it to a certain extent.

That knife pierced Mo Siting's heart, it was a bit off, and it didn't hit completely.

He and Director Fu repaired the blood vessel wall on the outer layer of the heart, but they found that there was a shrapnel near the heart of Mo Siting.

It was a bullet that Mo Siting shot through the back of his heart when he was in the special forces.

At that time, it took a lot of effort to take out the bullet, but it was only because a shrapnel was too close to the heart that it couldn't be taken out, so I had to keep it as it was for the time being.

Who knew, this time, the position of the shrapnel that Lian Hongjie pierced with the knife just hit was even more deviated.

After conducting multiple consultations with Director Fu and expert doctors, he decided not to remove the shrapnel for the time being to avoid irreversible consequences in an extremely life-threatening situation.

What Zhong Ze is worried about now is the shrapnel...

It will cause hidden dangers to Mo Siting's health.

…………

The serial murder case was finally solved.

The murderer Lian Hongjie was shot dead on the spot.

Wei Jingtian concealed the fact that it was Mo Siting who shot.

Back at the bureau, he started closing the case.

But only the record of the fifth victim was missing.

It was also the only survivor who escaped from the crazy serial murderer Lian Hongjie... Qiao Zhinuan.

Wei Jingtian went to apply with the director, because the victim is still in the hospital and emotionally unstable, so the application for transcripts is postponed.

Commissioner's approval.

He still went to visit Qiao Zhinuan in the hospital.

Before leaving, he made a special call to Mei Lin.

Mei Lin agreed, "Okay."

She has always wanted to meet Qiao Zhinuan officially, and after this incident, it can be regarded as an opportunity.

Shen Jinhe heard about it and wanted to go together.

"To prevent Wei Jingtian from asking about Lian Hongjie's case, I will go too."

The two bought a fruit basket and a bouquet of flowers, while Wei Jingtian was carrying two boxes of supplements.

The three of them came to the door of Qiao Zhinuan's ward together, and there was already a visiting person inside.

This person is Shen Hanjing.

Shen Hanjing has been filming in retreat for a while. When she came out of the crew, she heard such a big event, and her head exploded. It was almost like running all the way from the crew wearing a wedding dress last time. Fortunately, she was caught by the agent in time. Stop it and change the props and costumes.

Qiao Zhinuan wanted to get out of bed, but was stopped by Shen Hanjing.

"Now you just lie down and recuperate. Although Zhong Ze said that he is unreliable, he still has good medical skills. You must follow the doctor's advice."

She dragged a chair over, sat in front of Qiao Zhinuan's bed and peeled apples for her.

Shen Hanjing's manager and assistant almost dropped their jaws.

I've seen Shen Hanjing look like a queen in the crew, but it's the first time I've seen her greet people like this.

She said privately, "This is my brother-in-law."

When the three of Wei Jingtian arrived, Shen Hanjing was called away by the manager's serial calls.

Before leaving, Shen Hanjing also specially instructed: "The doctor said that each visit should not exceed half an hour, and you should rest."

Wei Jingtian nodded.

Qiao Zhinuan's eyes fell on Mei Lin.

This is a very iconic beauty.

She was wearing a long red dress, her long curly black hair was gathered on one shoulder, and she was holding a black handbag in her hand.

Just like Shen Hanjing, at first glance she looks like a queen.

Mei Lin took the initiative to step forward, "Hello, Miss Qiao."

Qiao Zhinuan reached out and shook Mei Lin, "Thank you for protecting me all the time."

She heard from Shen Jinhe.

I thought Mei Lin was a tall and thick female man, but I didn't expect to be so feminine.

Shen Jinhe seemed to have seen through what Qiao Zhinuan was thinking at this moment, "Mei Lin is the first prize in national fighting, a master's student in criminal investigation."

Qiao Zhinuan was taken aback.

Mei Lin showed an apologetic smile on her face, "I'm still sorry about this matter, I promised the boss to protect you, I underestimated the enemy and neglected..."

Qiao Zhinuan shook her head, "Lian Hongjie sees every opportunity, and he will find the right opportunity."

Speaking of Lian Hongjie, Qiao Zhinuan closed his eyes.

Since waking up, she has had some insomnia and dreaminess.

Wei Jingtian just wanted to change the topic, but he didn't expect Qiao Zhinuan to say: "How about the case?"

"The case has been closed," Wei Jingtian said, "you don't have to worry..."

"Don't you need me to take notes?"

Qiao Zhinuan's straightforward question made it difficult for Wei Jingtian to answer.

Wei Jingtian glanced at Shen Jinhe.

Shen Jinhe: "What do you see me doing?"

Wei Jingtian: "..."

Who said on the way not to let him bring up Lian Hongjie's case.

Shen Jinhe looked at Qiao Zhinuan, "Are you ready now?"

Qiao Zhinuan nodded, "I've been doing well for the past two days, and I want to speak out as soon as possible so that Lian Hongjie's case can be settled."

Wei Jingtian asked a female police officer to bring the record book and recording pen.

"Can we start?"

Qiao Zhinuan said slowly, "I was taken away at Anlisa Castle..."

She said a lot, and Wei Jingtian would ask more about the details.

Qiao Zhinuan recounted all the details of the murder that Lian Hongjie told him.

Perhaps, in times of high nervous tension, memory exerts a greater influence than usual.

These details are consistent with the results of Wei Jingtian's investigation.

"I was robbed of my drawing, betrayed by my girlfriend, spurned by my colleagues, forced... to have nowhere to go..."

When talking about the sculpture that won the award at the age of 13, Mei Lin thought of the 13-year-old daughter of the cleaner in the art gallery.