Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Mo Yan had just listened to the servant's report.

He knew that Shi Jing, a woman, couldn't stay idle, and she would definitely play tricks on Han Xiangjun.

Before he had time to go to the old house of the Mo family, he received a call from Qiao Zhinuan.

"Young Master Yan, I want to go back to Anlisa Castle."

Qiao Zhinuan didn't know the exact location of Anlisa Castle.

Now the person beside her who knows the exact location, Mo Qing is still unconscious in the hospital, and even Hongjie is dead, only Mo Yan is left.

Mo Yan pondered for a moment, "Okay, where are you now, I will pick you up."

…………

Qiao Zhinuan lowered the car window, and she was looking at the scenery outside.

She remembered.

That night, she and Lu Kun got drunk, and Mo Qing carried her into the car.

She was drowsy in the car and staggered drunk. After a while, she felt that the seat was too hard, and her butt hurt so badly. She opened the car window to look outside, and pointed to the top of the tower in the distance and asked Mo Qing: "What is that?" ?”

Mo Qing said: "That's the pagoda of the Buddhist temple."

Qiao Zhinuan took a deep breath.

Mo Yan comforted Qiao Zhinuan: "Si Tingfu has a big life. When he was in the special forces, he always gambled on his life. Nothing happened to him."

Qiao Zhinuan was slightly taken aback.

Gamble your life?

And what if luck runs out?
Qiao Zhinuan was inexplicably chilled by the thought that popped into his head, his back felt cold, and he pinched himself fiercely on the arm.

Anyone's luck can be used up, but his can't!
There was no need to hurry on the road this time, and it took more than four hours.

When the car got on the mountain road, Qiao Zhinuan looked at the woods in the reversing mirror that was quickly thrown behind him, and then looked up, the castle was already close in front of him.

Qiao Zhinuan got off the car and walked slowly into the castle alone.

The environment is very good and the air is fresh.

There is a maple forest not far away. In this season, the maple leaves are as red as fire. Under the blue sky, it is like a beautiful picture.

She had never paid attention to such beauty before.

Even if Mo Qing took her out for a stroll, she was always absent-minded.

Now, the scenery is still there, but the people are gone.

Qiao Zhinuan stopped at the door and pressed the electronic lock.

The door opens.

As soon as she came in, the first thing she saw was two rows of red lanterns.

Qiao Zhinuan suddenly found it funny.

Such a solemn and luxurious medieval ancient European style, but it is a little joyful to be aroused by such red lanterns and palace lanterns, which is neither fish nor fowl.

She didn't know what was wrong with her aesthetics at the time, she just kept a little heart to torment him, and the satisfaction brought by directing him to do this or that.

"Yan Shao, what did you think when you first saw it?"

Mo Yan didn't even bother, "It's very...unsuitable."

Qiao Zhinuan smiled, "That's right, but at the time he said it looked good, and I said I wanted to hang a few more lanterns to look festive, so he hurried to make an appointment for me, and hung them all up, which would make me happy and make me happy. I'll take another look at him."

Mo Yan sighed inwardly.

In fact, I don't know what Qiao Zhinuan is thinking.

"You liked Si Ting, but why did you reject him so much later?" Mo Yan said, "Is it because of Lin Tian? But later, Si Ting also clarified on the Internet that you are his boyfriend. ..."

Mo Yan paused, "You should be clear, young masters like us who grew up in a wealthy family probably don't have freedom in marriage. You can go out to spend time and drink, and you can raise a woman, but your wife can only be a commercial marriage. "

Therefore, most rich and noble sons are more open to play, and when they see one they like, they put them away and raise them.

They knew that the one they would marry in the future would definitely not be what they liked.

Qiao Zhinuan thought of Qi Fengxing, and then Huo Jing.

She lowered her eyelids, turned her head, raised her eyes and looked at Mo Yan quietly.

"Didn't you notice that he's different?"

Mo Yan was taken aback for a moment.

"different?"

There is indeed a difference.

Even if Qiao Zhinuan didn't mention it, he could feel it.

For example, even if Mo Siting was reluctant to deal with it, he would reluctantly deal with it, but not long ago, he was not even willing to deal with it, and his attitude towards Han Xiangjun changed a lot.

"Why?" Mo Yan asked puzzled.

"Because he is not Mo Siting, he is Mo Qing," Qiao Zhinuan said, "It is a sub-personality formed by magnifying the dark side of all Mo Siting's shortcomings."

Qiao Zhinuan knew that this sounded unbelievable, but now that she had an extra heart to pour out, she wanted to say it.

Mo Yan suddenly realized and nodded, "So that's the case."

What surprised Qiao Zhinuan was that Mo Yan was not surprised when he heard such words, and just accepted her ridiculous statement like that?

"Aren't you surprised?"

"It's not surprising, I've seen dissociative duals before."

Qiao Zhinuan blinked.

"There is a lot of pressure in society now, and there is such a sense of oppression in my heart. It is not surprising to relieve it. It is the same person anyway."

Qiao Zhinuan was stunned.

[It's the same person anyway. 】

These days, she has been spurning herself.

Why did he fall in love with Mo Qing? Where does he want to put Mo Siting?
Is her love so cheap, so easy to transfer, can't stand the test?
And the man lying on the hospital bed, who will wake up?Who is she looking forward to?

These days, she endured the torment in her heart, and she couldn't sleep day and night because of the torment. She even dreamed that Mo Qing questioned her, asking her why her heart was so hard, why it was so cold, and she covered it up no matter what. not hot.

Such a dream is even scarier than her dream of Lian Hongjie.

And now...

With one word from Mo Yan, all the entanglement and pain in her heart were wiped away.

[It's the same person anyway. 】

No matter Mo Qing or Mo Siting, it's him.

She loves him.

Whether it's his superiority, his shining points, his gentleness, or his domineering, his strength, and his possessiveness.

It's all him.

…………

Entrusted by Zhong Ze, Shen Hanjing seized the time to film during the day and waited until night to ask the director for leave before coming to Qiao Zhinuan.

She got out of the car, changed into a clean sweater in disguise, tied her hair into a high ponytail, and matched it with a baseball cap.

She nodded towards her assistant Xiaomei, "How is it?"

Xiaomei: "It's a college student!"

Shen Hanjing raised her eyebrows and jumped out of the car.

At the school gate, she was fumbling for her mobile phone from her bag and calling Qiao Zhinuan.

Suddenly, a clear voice came to mind: "Senior sister, where is the boys' dormitory?"

Shen Hanjing turned her head and saw the boy behind her.

He looks really fair and delicate, with delicate facial features, as if a sun is shrouded in his body.

She was completely comfortable being called by such a senior sister.

Thinking that she is already a third-year student, and she can still pretend to be a college student, she is really happy.

She turned her head and smiled, "Here, I happen to be going to the dormitory area, so I'll take you there."

She had come to see Qiao Zhinuan before, the women's dormitory and the men's dormitory were in the same area, but facing each other far away, separated by a small garden and a sports field.

The boy is carrying a gray backpack and pushing a trolley case.

Shen Hanjing looked at him sideways.

Wearing dark gray slacks with a white shirt, her hair is brownish-blond in the sun.

Maybe it's because I've been in the entertainment industry for a long time, and I see outsiders with the eyes of an insider.

If the manager was in front of her now, she might introduce this big boy into the circle.

He looks really pleasing to the eye.

"Are you a freshman?"

Shen Hanjing took the initiative to help him carry the bag, and asked a casual question.

The boy nodded, "Well, yes, I'm from the School of Physics and Electricity."

"Student master." Shen Hanjing blinked.

The boy scratched his hair in embarrassment, and a deliberate blush appeared on the base of his ears, "It doesn't count, I'm stupid, I just work hard."

Shen Hanjing didn't think much about it.

But later I found out that his IQ is [-]. If he is stupid, then there will be no smart people in this world.

He rubbed his head in this way, and two strands of hair curled up.

Shen Hanjing looked all the way, and when he reached the road between the boys' dormitory and the girls' dormitory, his obsessive-compulsive disorder broke out. He raised his hand and pressed on his head, pressing down the two locks of hair.

"The men's bedroom is over there, bye."

The boy was slightly stunned, and saw that Shen Hanjing had already walked to another female dormitory building.

Qiao Zhinuan happened to see this scene.

"Sister Jing, you are teasing everywhere."

Shen Hanjing pushed Qiao Zhinuan's forehead, "I'm kindly guiding your junior, don't talk nonsense, I don't want to eat tender grass."

Due to Shen Hanjing's identity, she definitely can't be the hall, even if she has already disguised herself, that is, the kind of clean and big boy who just entered school will not have any reaction.

Qiao Zhinuan took her to a Sichuan restaurant behind the school.

Shen Hanjing gave Qiao Zhinuan a thumbs up, "How do you know that I want to eat spicy food like crazy! Eat it quickly while Xiaomei is away!"

What she ordered were all authentic Sichuan dishes. The red pepper was served with sliced ​​meat. The red oil boiled in the small pot, and the aroma instantly permeated the entire box.

Qiao Zhinuan had difficulty eating with his left hand because his hands were not fully healed and he didn't eat spicy food.

Shen Hanjing simply brought her a spoon, "You eat with a spoon."

By the way, off topic.

"I heard Mrs. Mo went to the hospital?"

"Ah."

"Did it embarrass you?"

"I did, but I didn't take it."

"..."

Shen Hanjing laughed out loud.

"I just guessed it. The old lady's is actually a paper tiger. You don't have to be afraid of her at all."

Qiao Zhinuan remembered Mo Siting's experience.

It was clear that the two were twins, but in the end the Mo family only recognized Mo Siting, completely ignoring the existence of Shen Hanjing.

She wanted to ask a few times, but she swallowed it down.

A little disrespectful, and she doesn't want to gossip like that.

Shen Hanjing snorted, "Don't hold back so hard, just ask whatever you want."

Qiao Zhinuan: "..."

"I don't deny it, I'm not sure, let it go." Shen Hanjing ate a large piece of boiled pork slices, her mouth was dripping red with red pepper, "My past is that I can't go back, and I can't bear the name of the Mo family."