Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Luo Min was already getting impatient.

She checked the time several times, and the closer it was to five o'clock, the more anxious she became.

This is the first step for her to win the favor of her daughter, Qiao Yushu, apart from the mental hospital. If Qiao Zhinuan temporarily releases the pigeons, then Yushu will definitely not trust her anymore.

The more Luo Min thought about it, the more anxious she became, so she picked up her cell phone and dialed Qiao Zhinuan again.

Just as the call was connected, the busy tone of Didi was prolonged, and the door of the coffee shop was pushed open from the outside.

A slender woman in a white trench coat walked in.

Many people in the coffee shop had their eyes on her.

Such a temperament, so attractive eyes.

The woman scanned the hall and finally landed at Luo Min's table.

She walked towards Luo Min.

Walking to the table, the woman took off a pair of brown sunglasses, revealing a delicate and fair face.

This time it fell to Luo Min to be stunned!

She didn't expect that this woman was actually Qiao Zhinuan!
Is this still the rustic-looking Qiao Zhinuan who always has low self-esteem because she was defeated by a scandal in high school and did not go to college?
When did Qiao Zhinuan become so radiant?

Enough to attract the attention of all the opposite sex, even if Luo Min doesn't admit it, Qiao Zhinuan has a much better temperament than her daughter Qiao Yushu.

Not only the appearance, but also the temperament that comes from the bones.

It was as if he was born with such a temperament, which is carried in his bones, and even with the passage of time, it is impossible to obliterate it.

Thinking of this, Luo Min suddenly remembered Qiao Zhinuan's background, and suddenly felt hatred.

It doesn't matter if she is born noble, even if she is not Qiao Zhinuan's biological mother, she is still her adopted daughter now, and she has lived in such a backward town for so long.

Luo Min smiled and said, "Zhi Nuan, you are finally here, I thought you were not coming."

Qiao Zhinuan sat down, "I brought 5000 yuan in cash, which is enough for your food and clothing for a month. I will help you continue to contact Qiao Yushu."

She opened her bag, took out an envelope bag from it, and put it on the table.

Luo Min stopped Qiao Zhinuan who wanted to get up, "You can't just leave like this."

Qiao Zhinuan frowned, what did Luo Min mean by that?
"You think less?"

She knew that the condition of the house that Luo Min rented out was not top-notch. Even if she owed the rent, it was only two or three thousand yuan a month, and the remaining money was enough for Luo Min to eat and live.

Luo Min tugged at Qiao Zhinuan's arm, "Zhinuan, I'm your mother, are you going to use this money to send me away?"

She grabbed the money on the table and dropped it on the table, and the money scattered like snowflakes.

There was a lot of money on the table, and a few banknotes were scattered on the ground.

It was the off-duty period at five o'clock at this time, and there was an endless stream of people in the coffee shop, all of whom were attracted by the movement here, watching this scene with curiosity.

"what happened?"

"I don't know. That woman is pretty. Is that middle-aged woman her mother?"

"It doesn't look like it, it doesn't look like it at all."

Such a premise has aroused the curiosity of most people.

Some people even secretly took out their mobile phones to record.

Seeing that her primary goal had been achieved, Luo Min rushed over, hugged Qiao Zhinuan's waist, and knelt down on the ground.

"Zhi Nuan, I know you have always disliked me, disliked my mental problems, sent me to a mental hospital and ignored me, do you know what kind of life I live in a mental hospital? You should know! What methods do madhouses use to treat disobedient patients!"

"Injection, chained, tied to a bed, I really have no freedom, I am not sick, but no one believes me, you just throw me in a mental hospital."

"Now I have finally come out. I heard that you have become the rich man's mistress by the young master of the Mo family. I came to find you, so you can use this little money to send me away..."

"I feel bad, I'm your mother, is this how you treat your mother!"

Luo Min clutched the corner of Qiao Zhinuan's clothes, and complained with snot and tears, as if everything he said was an established fact.

Qiao Zhinuan went from the shock that Luo Min suddenly knelt down for him, to surprise, to anger, and finally all emotions returned to calm.

Alarm bells were ringing in her head.

Luo Min is acting.

Not a word of what she said was true.

But every sentence can smash all the achievements she has painstakingly created now, and can pull her from heaven to hell.

Her heart is very cold, colder than the ice and snow in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

She always felt that even if Luo Min wasn't her own mother, she didn't do much to raise her, but after all, she knew her once, and she was reluctant to call Luo Min her mother for so many years.

But now, looking at Luo Min who was crying and complaining with great acting skills, even the little bit of reluctance in her heart was broken.

Since Luo Min has already treated herself like this, why should she continue to hold on to that bit of pity?
In this world, she is the only one who is thinking about the old love.

He knew that the other party had already regarded her as a stepping stone for his feet.

She absolutely can't just sit around like this!

She thought for a while, and the surprised look appeared on her face again, "What are you talking about? Mom."

Now in front of everyone, even if she goes to investigate, the result of the investigation can only be that Luo Min is her mother. If she turns her face and denies her mother now, she will definitely be criticized by more people in the world.

Qiao Zhinuan also squatted down, "Why did you suddenly kneel down? Didn't you say that you would use the money to pay Yushu's debt? If it's not enough, I can think of a way."

"Get up quickly, if you don't get up, I'll kneel too," Qiao Zhinuan said, "I'm only a senior intern, and I don't have much savings, and all the other money has been given to you for medical treatment. Don't panic, if you really need it, I can borrow it for you! How much do you want?"

Luo Min had already started to panic.

Why didn't this script develop in the direction she wanted?
She hurriedly said: "Isn't it easy for you to get money normally? You have become the mistress of a rich man. Don't you have sports cars and villas? You can't be so stingy with your mother."

"Mom, what are you talking about? I'm not someone else's mistress, Young Master Mo is my boyfriend," Qiao Zhinuan raised her voice, "Don't you expect me to be someone else's mistress, your daughter, to get close to the benefactor? In exchange for money?"

"no no."

Luo Min has completely lost her backbone.

The lines she had thought up in advance, she only said a long paragraph at the beginning, and the following sentence was useless, and now she can't continue to speak.

The reporters who had been squatting around all the time also waited for an opportunity, revealed the cameras and video cameras in their hands, and took pictures of these two people.

Qiao Zhinuan went to block those people from taking photos of Luo Min, "You must know how to respect other people's privacy!"

"Miss Qiao, is this your mother?"

"Is what your mother said just now true?"

"Even your mother thinks you are a mistress, what explanation do you have?"

Qiao Zhinuan sneered and said, "This is my mother. She has been receiving treatment in a mental hospital for a long time, and she just got better and was discharged from the hospital. If you disturb her again this time, I will ask a lawyer to send you a lawyer's letter."

The reporters took a step back.

They don't know the ability of this woman in front of them!

Even though she is just a mere paralegal, the one she knows is Shen Jinhe, a well-known gold medalist in Ancheng.

It's fine to send a lawyer's letter, I'm afraid that with a lawsuit, you can really sue and lose your fortune!
Qiao Yushu was standing against the wall in the direction of the bathroom.

She also saw such a scene.

I didn't expect Qiao Zhinuan to be so cunning!

First, they took advantage of the loopholes in Luo Min's words, and then took advantage of the reporter's vigilance towards lawyers.

But this time is the key to her success. She has planned carefully for such a long time. If she doesn't succeed, what will happen to her reputation, and what will Song Lingxue think of her then!

Qiao Yushu rushed out.

She pushed Qiao Zhinuan away and stood in front of Luo Min.

"Mom, how are you? You finally came out of the mental hospital, my sister finally let you out, woo woo woo..." Qiao Yushu cried bitterly in Luo Min's arms, "Mom, I miss you so much , my sister won’t even let me see you, saying that you are sick..."

Upon hearing this, Luo Min hurriedly hugged Qiao Yushu and patted her on the back.

"It's okay, it's okay, mom is not sick, she was locked up in a mental hospital, I can't even think about it, mom misses you too..."

Qiao Yushu cried with snot and tears, knelt on the ground and looked at Qiao Zhinuan, "Sister, how can you be so cruel! Do you feel ashamed just because you have such a mother? But don't forget, it is my mother who always From childhood to adulthood, I provided you with food, clothing and schooling!"

Luo Min has been in a psychiatric hospital. Because of medical treatment, she basically does not see the sun all year round, her skin is rough, her hair is very dry, and her clothes are ordinary street goods.

It looked like a sloppy middle-aged woman indeed.

Passers-by around began to point fingers at Qiao Zhinuan.

"Seeing that you look good and dress well, how could you do such a beastly thing!"

"If you don't become a mother, you don't know how hard it is to be a mother. Not to mention that you were born in October, you are saving money and giving you all the good things."

"It's heartless!"

"White-eyed wolf! Not filial!"

"This kind of woman is worse than gnawing old people!"

The surrounding crowd was furious, and the reporters seemed like flies that smelled fishy. The feeling of fear just now dissipated, and they all moved forward.