Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Those two were none other than Qiao Zhinuan and Lu Bei!
Han Xiangjun was still suspicious along the way, whether it was because Shi Jing complained about Mo Yan's affection for Qiao Zhinuan that she deliberately sowed right and wrong in front of her and involved Mo Siting.

And now look...

Lu Bei was actually talking to Qiao Zhinuan!
Lu Bei is Mo Siting's most effective special assistant!

This is the proof of Shi Jing's words!
From this angle of Lu Bei, it happened to be someone who could walk out of the elevator, his eyes almost popped out of shock.

Qiao Zhinuan also followed his gaze and looked over.

Shi Jing supported Han Xiangjun and walked over, walking very dignified and elegant, as if growing lotuses step by step, step by step, with a winner's smile on his face.

"Miss Qiao, we meet again."

Qiao Zhinuan ignored Shi Jing, but nodded to Han Xiangjun first, "Hello, old lady."

"Okay?" Han Xiangjun said, "What you said is completely different from what you thought, right? You have already killed my son in the hospital. Am I okay?"

Qiao Zhinuan's face turned pale.

Shi Jing also took the opportunity to add insult to injury: "You are really a bastard, and there is no good fruit to eat with you. Mo Yuanhang became a vegetable before, and now Si Ting almost lost his life..." She added in time He said, "Fortunately, A Yan broke with you."

Just a few words, Qiao Zhinuan's complexion has completely faded.

In the eyes of others, she will always be a broom star.

Lu Bei stepped forward, "Miss Yan, do you believe this kind of superstitious words? These are only those old ladies who are old and have nothing to do to believe it."

Han Xiangjun scolded, "Then you mean that I am also the kind of old lady who has nothing to do when she is old?"

Lu Bei hurriedly said, "Don't dare."

Han Xiangjun pushed Qiao Zhinuan away, "Go away, it is impossible for a woman like you to climb up to our Mo family in this life, let alone Mo Yuanhang's distant family, you are still delusional to have a relationship with Si Ting Together, come in to be the head mistress of the Mo family in the future? Let's reincarnate after death!"

This is already very serious.

Shi Jing looked at Qiao Zhinuan's deflated appearance, and her heart was already filled with joy.

It seems that ginger is still old and spicy!
Every word is full of Qiao Zhinuan's heart!
As soon as the door of the ward was pushed open, Shi Jing saw the man lying on the bed, and immediately jumped on him crying.

"Si Ting, what's wrong with you? Hurry up and open your eyes to take a look, I'm here to see you!"

Han Xiangjun frowned, "What do you look like? Are you crying? You are fine, get up!"

Shi Jing hurriedly stood up and lowered her head, "Si Ting, my aunt has come to see you. I heard that you were stabbed in the heart by a murderer. My aunt's heart is in a turmoil."

Han Xiangjun's head hurt from Shi Jing's noise, and he reprimanded him with two words: "Shut up."

Shi Jing stopped talking.

Han Xiangjun sat on the chair and looked sideways at Mo Siting who was lying on the bed.

Although he was born by that woman, his appearance is more like that of Mo Chongfeng.

Those eyes, the high bridge of the nose, and the cold and stern facial contours were all carved out of the same mold.

She can't have children by herself, since Mo Siting came back, she has always treated him as her own son.

But some time ago, he really did break her heart.

She regards him as a son, but he never treats her as his biological mother, saying a word or two is for his own good, but he rejects her like that.

But now, looking at Mo Siting lying motionless on the hospital bed, her heart calmed down again.

After all, he suffered a lot. This time, he will be able to truly recognize the true face of Qiao Zhinuan, a vixen woman.

Han Xiangjun came out of the ward, "Go to the doctor's office to ask about the situation, and see Si Ting..."

At the door, Qiao Zhinuan was still standing there.

Han Xiangjun couldn't help but disgusted: "What are you still standing here for? Even if you apologize, I won't forgive you."

"I didn't mean to apologize."

Han Xiangjun: "..."

"This incident is not my fault, and I don't need to apologize," Qiao Zhinuan said, "This incident did happen because of me, but it seems that a pretty girl was targeted by hooligans when she went out late at night. Should we accuse the girl of being too beautiful and too revealing? Shouldn't I blame the hooligan?"

Han Xiangjun frowned, "You..."

A little nurse next to him was holding a tray, "That's right, Ms. Qiao was the victim in the first place, but now that President Mo is injured, how can you blame Ms. Qiao? Shouldn't someone with a normal mind blame the murderer!"

"That's right," another little nurse echoed, "It's like the one in the video is the normal reaction of the victim's family. There is no way to blame someone who is not related here."

Han Xiangjun's face turned red when he was told.

"I……"

She couldn't find anything to say in rebuttal.

Shi Jing immediately said: "We didn't blame her. Now that Si Ting was injured in order to save him, shouldn't he show something? Still standing here and talking to Si Ting's mother in this tone is not at all to the elders." No respect!"

Han Xiangjun nodded, "Whether you want to apologize or thank me now, I won't accept it! I don't like a woman like you, and don't try to be my daughter-in-law!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left without looking back.

Han Xiangjun went to the doctor's office.

Zhong Ze and Director Fu were the chief surgeons at that time.

Because Zhong Ze took Mo Xiaomo to see the specimens in the medical laboratory, Han Xiangjun went to Director Fu.

"How is my son?"

Director Fu adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, "The injury has been brought under control, and the operation has been successful."

"Then why hasn't he woke up yet?"

Director Fu said: "This is conscious. I heard from Superintendent Wei of the police station that Mo Shao has not closed his eyes for three or four days. It should be related to the spirit."

When Han Xiangjun heard it, it must be Qiao Zhinuan's fault again!
The little nurse pushed the door open and came in, "Director Fu, Ms. Qiao said that there is no need to change the medicine."

Director Fu said: "When we change the medicine again, we must take good care of it, otherwise her right hand may not be able to do heavy work in the future."

"Is she injured too?" Han Xiangjun asked in surprise.

Director Fu nodded, "When the murderer's knife stabbed Young Master Mo, it was Ms. Qiao who wanted to grab the blade with one hand, but the knife pierced her palm and hurt the nerves in her hand. Hey, I don't know if I can bring it back, my right hand..."

As Director Fu said, he shook his head, as if regretful.

But Han Xiangjun was completely stunned.

"You mean, the knife pierced the palm?"

Director Fu said: "Yes, if it weren't for this resistance, the knife would have pierced even deeper. By then, Young Master Mo would really be powerless."

When Shi Jing waited for Han Xiangjun to come out of the doctor's office, she realized that she was a little out of control and panicked, "Auntie, it's not Si Ting..."

"No." Han Xiangjun denied.

She was just thinking about Qiao Zhinuan...

How much courage did Qiao Zhinuan have to block the knife with his hands in a hurry.

Qiao Zhinuan was still standing in the corridor.

When Han Xiangjun passed by, he looked at Qiao Zhinuan's right hand.

It was still wrapped in gauze, so I couldn't see what it looked like inside.

Qiao Zhinuan nodded and lowered his head, not looking at Han Xiangjun.

She knew that she was never pleasing in front of this old lady, so she didn't particularly try to please her, it would only annoy her.

Shi Jing said, "Qiao Zhinuan, what are you still standing here for? Why don't you pack up your things and get out of here? Do we have to ask the Mo family to drive you away?"

Qiao Zhinuan looked at Shi Jing: "Where I am is my freedom."

When Shi Jing heard Qiao Zhinuan's tone, she became angry.

She said she couldn't beat Qiao Zhinuan, but now that she had Han Xiangjun as her backer, she wasn't afraid at all.

but didn't think...

Han Xiangjun just walked forward without saying a word!

Shi Jing followed Han Xiangjun and got on the elevator, "Auntie, you didn't see Qiao Zhinuan's complacent look just now, she still..."

"She was right again."

Shi Jing: "?"

Han Xiangjun said: "She was standing in the corridor of the hospital. You didn't run the hospital. In public places, she can stand wherever she likes. That's her freedom."

Shi Jing: "..."

That's what I said, but...

Why does she feel that Han Xiangjun is speaking for Qiao Zhinuan?
Why did the old lady Mo change her face as soon as she turned her face?

…………

Zhong Ze came down from the laboratory with Mo Xiaomo, only to hear about Mrs. Mo's visit just now.

"My God!"

It's really hard to guard against!
When Zhong Ze came out, he heard that Qiao Zhinuan had been discharged from the hospital.

"Why didn't you know to stop her!"

The little nurse said: "Director Fu said that her injury only needs another change of medicine, so...and you didn't let me stop her."

Zhong Ze touched his forehead.

How did he know that Qiao Zhinuan was going to be discharged from the hospital!

Qiao Zhinuan returned to the bedroom.

It's not the start of the school season yet, but the students have come back one after another, and it's no longer as deserted as it seemed during the summer vacation.

Qiao Zhinuan walked between the early teaching buildings, looked up at the majestic buildings, feeling empty in his heart.

Wang Ziqi came back before Qiao Zhinuan, and the bedroom was cleaned.

The department office sent a message and began to choose courses.

Qiao Zhinuan logged in with her account password.

The class that Mo Qing missed last semester...has already recorded a score of 93.

Qiao Zhinuan tightened his grip on the mouse.

He has already done everything for her.

She opened the list of courses to choose, only to find that...

Mo Qing's class... has been replaced by a professor surnamed Wang.

He is still lying in the hospital now, how can he come to the school to teach them again?
Qiao Zhinuan closed her eyes deeply.

In fact, she blamed herself.

Blame herself for why she didn't treat him better earlier.

Every day, he carefully curry favor with her, find out what she likes and dislikes, he will enthusiastically support what he likes, and avoid what he dislikes...

Qiao Zhinuan suddenly thought of something.

She hurriedly turned around to get her cell phone, and dialed Mo Yan's number.