Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

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Qiao Zhinuan woke up suddenly, covered in a layer of cold sweat.

She stared blankly at the ceiling in horror.

She dreamed of the scene when Lian Hongjie died again.

He fell straight on the ground on his back, his eyes were wide open, but the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, as if he was smiling.

"Zhi Nuan?"

Wang Ziqi turned on the light, walked over, and shook Qiao Zhinuan's hand.

She came back by plane two days ago.

When she was in Hawaii, she came across domestic news, and immediately told Huo Jing to end the trip early and return to Ancheng.

Qiao Zhinuan shook her head, "It's fine."

Wang Ziqi poured Qiao Zhinuan a cup of hot water, and wiped the sweat off her brow.

"Are you having nightmares again?"

Qiao Zhinuan held the warm glass in both hands, and nodded slowly.

Wang Ziqi frowned, "You can't do this, it's been two days in a row."

Every night, I lie in bed tossing and turning, and even if I fall asleep, I will be disturbed by nightmares so that I can't sleep well, and even wake up with a start.

Qiao Zhinuan just shook his head, "It's okay, I think it will be fine in a while."

Wang Ziqi said: "After such a period of time, you will have a nervous breakdown."

Qiao Zhinuan didn't say anything.

But she couldn't sleep either.

Wang Ziqi moved to the hospital ward two days ago, and lived with Qiao Zhinuan, which also prevented her from having any other problems, saved the need to hire a nurse, and did not do her best.

She looked at Qiao Zhinuan's blank gaze at this moment, and asked, "Do you want to go see Mo Siting?"

"Well, you go to sleep, I'll go for a walk."

Wang Ziqi sighed, "Can I still sleep? I'll accompany you."

Mo Siting has been transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward.

But he hasn't woken up yet.

Qiao Zhinuan visited him several times a day, but he showed no sign of waking up.

He had removed the oxygen mask and the tubes inserted into his mouth and nose, and was lying peacefully on the hospital bed, as if he had just fallen asleep.

Wang Ziqi supported Qiao Zhinuan's arm, entered the ward, and brought a chair for her to sit on.

She supported the back of the chair, "In fact, he still has you in his heart."

Otherwise, why would he risk his life to save Qiao Zhinuan?

Qiao Zhinuan's eyes fell on the face of the man on the hospital bed.

Not only her?

Maybe it's all about her.

Otherwise, how could he really chop off his right hand just because of Lian Hongjie's words.

Qiao Zhinuan knew the look in his eyes, and he didn't plan to play tricks when the knife went down.

Facing Qiao Zhinuan's life, he really couldn't play tricks or gamble.

Qiao Zhinuan covered his right hand from under the quilt.

Still in good condition.

I almost lost my right hand.

How could he be so cruel?

After losing his right hand, how should he hold her hand and hug her in the future?

She closed her eyes and remembered the last words he said before fainting.

【you're free. 】

Impossible.

His heart has been imprisoned in him, and he can no longer be free.

…………

Wang Ziqi took time to visit Zhong Ze's office, and said that Qiao Zhinuan had been suffering from insomnia and dreams during this time.

"I have had nightmares for several nights in a row, and I woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't fall back asleep."

Zhong Ze frowned deeply.

"Do you want to invite a psychiatrist to come over and talk about it?" Wang Ziqi suggested worriedly.

Zhong Ze said: "Yes, if this situation persists for a long time, it will have a psychological impact."

"Then I'll go find it."

"No need," Zhong Ze knocked on the door panel, "There's a ready-made one inside."

Wang Ziqi looked behind the screen, "Who?"

William poked his head out, revealing a headband with rabbit ears on his head, "Hello, beauty!"

Wang Ziqi: "..."

She asked Zhong Ze privately, "Um... is he a psychiatrist?"

"Psychiatrist."

"Is it reliable?"

"..."

Zhong Ze felt really relieved!
Finally, there is a sharp-eyed one. You know, these days William has been huddled in his office, and has captured the hearts of a large group of female doctors and nurses. Lied to.

Qiao Zhinuan leaned on the hospital bed, casually flipping through the news on her phone.

Lian Hongjie's case is officially closed.

On the news headlines of the social edition, it occupies an entire page, and the hot searches on Weibo headlines are all related to this case.

And one of them is the video of Lian Hongjie's mother picking up her son's ashes.

The family members of the victims all came forward to punch and kick, throw rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves, and cursed people in a nasty way.

In fact, it is also understandable that as parents, they are facing the death of their children, which brings about an impact.

Even Hongjie's mother didn't fight back, she didn't fight back, she just hugged her son's ashes tightly and bowed deeply, "I'm sorry."

Qiao Zhinuan watched the video and sighed inwardly.

There is a popular comment at the bottom, the number of likes has soared, and it has reached the first one.

[He Guodong, the dean of the Art Academy of University B, has been dismissed from his post by Shuangkai! 】

Thousands of responses below: [Hi Da Pu Ben! 】

[Such social dregs in the guise of literary and artistic academics should have been uprooted long ago! 】

[I liked his work back then, I really wanted to chop off my hand! 】

Qiao Zhinuan scrolled down and found a sharp report by Lu Li.

It is for this serial murder case, Lian Hongjie's life experience triggered thinking.

There is a sentence in it that is very intriguing.

【We are all blaming the dead, the murderer, and Lian Hongjie, but have you ever thought about what turned a positive young man like a good student into a murderous maniac?Hell is empty, the devil is in the world, and whenever you gaze into the dark abyss, the abyss also gazes into you. 】

Qiao Zhinuan turned off the phone, leaned on the pillow, and turned to look out the window.

The flowers are full of flowers and the sun is charming.

August is almost over.

What I have experienced in the past few days seems to be a dream, suddenly like a dream.

She closed her eyes for a moment, feeling someone beside her.

He opened his eyes and looked sideways.

At some point, William was already sitting beside Qiao Zhinuan's bed, just sitting there quietly, observing her face with a pair of blue eyes.

Qiao Zhinuan glanced at him, then turned her head away.

William: "..."

Is he so non-existent?
"Hey, little sister Qiao, let me squeak when I see it. I'm not wearing an invisibility cloak."

Qiao Zhinuan hummed perfunctorily.

William pursed his lips, "Sister Xiao Qiao, are you still blaming me for Si Ting?"

"Blame you?" Qiao Zhinuan snorted, "How dare I, Dr. William."

William leaned back on the back of the chair, looked sideways at Qiao Zhinuan, "Little sister Qiao, actually you shouldn't be so hostile to me, I treat you and Si Ting so well."

Qiao Zhinuan let out a snort.

William rubbed his nose, "This time... I'm not a prophet, so I couldn't have predicted that such a thing would happen during the process of going with the flow. If I could have predicted it, I would definitely not let things develop as they should. "

"Why does he keep waking up?"

"This is a process of integration..." William asked, "Has Zhong Ze already told you?"

"Ah."

Qiao Zhinuan slightly lowered her eyelids, she nodded slightly.

"Dr. William, I'm fine."

Such a sentence blocked everything William wanted to say.

William can give people psychological counseling, but the premise is a cooperative patient.

In the face of patients who don't cooperate, even Hua Tuo, who is still alive, can't get back to spring.

When William came out, Zhong Ze had an expression I knew.

"Have you hit a snag? I don't think little sister Xiao Qiao will be willing to talk to you before Lao Mo wakes up."

William snorted and kicked away a chair in front of him, "You did it on purpose, right? Knowing that she didn't even bother to speak to me, she insisted on pushing me forward."

Zhong Ze shrugged, "I knew she would resist, but I didn't expect it to be so deep."

Mo Siting hadn't woken up yet.

The gauze has been removed from Qiao Zhinuan's wound, except for the palm of his hand, which still needs to be repaired, and he can already be discharged from the hospital.

She immediately vacated her ward and moved to Mo Siting's ward.

Knowing Qiao Zhinuan's stubbornness, Zhong Ze couldn't stop him, so he simply asked someone to move a quilt and put it on the spring bed by the wall, and let her take care of her here.

Qiao Zhinuan's right hand was not fully recovered, so he wiped his body with his left hand, pinched his nose, and teased: "You are going to be Sleeping Beauty, so if I kiss you, will you wake up? "

She gently leaned on his body, pressed close to his lips, and kissed him.

His lips were a little cold, not as hot as when he kissed her before, like a stove.

Qiao Zhinuan kissed and kissed, tears streaming down her face.

There was a salty taste between her lips, she stood up hurriedly, wiped her cheek with the back of her hand, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

She would often sit in front of the hospital bed like this, staring blankly at the man's face all morning.

Zhong Ze came over twice, three hours apart, and found that Qiao Zhinuan was motionless like a stone sculpture. Only then did he realize that it was really impossible to let him develop.

But Qiao Zhinuan rejected William.

He went to chat with her in a circumstantial manner, she said very little, and only when she talked about Mo Siting, her expression would fluctuate for a moment.

Maybe it's because after such a life-and-death struggle, all her emotional fluctuations have been exhausted, and no matter what happens in the future, it will be nothing to mention.

Zhong Ze also felt as if he had fallen into a dead end.

He called Shen Hanjing, and Shen Hanjing hurriedly flew to the sky and escaped to the ground, and asked the assistant to turn on the speaker with the mobile phone in the dressing room.

"You are a doctor! You ask me an actor? I can teach you how to act."

Zhong Ze: "..."

Zhong Ze was also helpless.

Shen Hanjing was also worried about Qiao Zhinuan, "I'll take the time to go over these few days and talk to her."

Zhong Ze was very excited, "Angel! Shirley, you are really my angel!"

"..."

At this moment, Mo Yan came and brought Mo Xiaomo along.