Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Madam Moya is anxious.

She just heard that Lin Zhen ran out with Lin Tian's car, so she felt that it was not good.

Lin Tian used to pretend very well, and even deceived her mother, but only now did she realize that Lin Tian was not what she appeared to be at all.

Lin Tian absolutely hated Lin Zhen.

He hated this younger brother who robbed him of his only love.

Mrs. Mo Ya called the housekeeper, and told the housekeeper to hurry to find Lin Tian's car, then search the surveillance cameras, and find the young master Lin Zhen.

"mom!"

And at this moment, a loud child's voice came from outside.

Mrs. Mo Ya turned around in surprise, "Xiao Zhen."

Lin Zhen threw herself into Mrs. Mo Ya's arms with a smile. Mrs. Mo Ya had already seen such a childish expression on her youngest son.

Growing up in the presidential palace, he was a little more precocious than others.

Mrs. Mo Ya was always worried that Lin Zhen would not have a childhood, so she sent him to live in her grandmother's house early, but people in small places are more mercenary and short-sighted, and Lin Zhen was still affected.

"What are you so happy about?"

Lin Zhen said: "I met a sister, she is so kind."

Mrs. Moya was worried that her youngest son would be cheated, "What sister? Is she pretty?"

Lin Zhen thought for a while, "Beautiful, as beautiful as my mother."

Mrs. Mo Ya said: "Then invite her to come to your house as a guest some other day."

Lin Zhen blinked, "Is that okay?"

"Of course, the person you invite is your friend."

Lin Zhen nodded, but hesitated a little, "I don't know if she will come, I will try my best."

Mrs. Mo Ya is a bit strange.

The little son of the presidential candidate treats guests, who wouldn't want to come?This is a great honor, how many people are staring at this position one after another.

The youngest son is still too easy to be deceived, and she, as a mother, must keep it under control.

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Qu Xiaoling had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Miss Qiao, you are finally here."

After Qu Xiaoling said a few words, she was about to shed tears, "Master, he..."

Qiao Zhinuan saw that Qu Xiaoling was on the verge of collapse, even worse than on the phone just now, she was startled, and already had a bad premonition.

"What happened!"

From Qu Xiaoling's hesitant words, Qiao Zhinuan learned that Fu Liangshen's illness not only did not get better, but worsened.

He didn't even say anything.

Qiao Zhinuan has been in touch with Fu Liangshen online.

When the two were chatting, Fu Liangshen never mentioned his illness, even if Qiao Zhinuan asked him, he never answered.

Qiao Zhinuan could no longer pretend that she didn't know anything in front of Fu Liangshen, she just opened the door and rushed in.

Fu Liangshen was sitting on a deck chair on the balcony basking in the sun, with a flannel blanket over his body, looking extraordinarily gentle.

Qiao Zhinuan opened Dongzi's glass door, Fu Liangshen woke up, and opened his eyes to look at her.

"You came."

Qiao Zhinuan's anger just now disappeared without a trace because of Fu Liangshen's gentle and elegant smile.

"minister."

Qiao Zhinuan came over, helped Fu Liangshen sit up, and put a cushion behind him.

"I also said that I would visit you in two days, and you came here." Fu Liangshen looked at Qiao Zhinuan's eyes still half wet, smiled and shook his head, "What's wrong with you?"

Qiao Zhinuan couldn't hold back anymore and cried out.

"Minister, why didn't you tell me? How long are you going to keep it from me?"

Perhaps it was because Qiao Zhinuan's heart was too depressed these two days, and now Qiao Zhinuan, through the mouth of the embankment, burst into tears.

This made Fu Liangshen a little flustered for a while.

He thought he was good at disguising, but he also felt that Qiao Zhinuan was so smart that he should have seen the clues from the clues.

Fu Liang took a deep look at Qu Xiaoling who was standing aside.

Qu Xiaoling lowered her head, not daring to look at Fu Liangshen anymore.

Fu Liang sighed deeply, "Zhinuan, I'm fine, this is an old illness."

Qu Xiaoling handed over the facial tissue.

Qiao Zhinuan wiped the tears off his face with a tissue, and it took a while to completely stop crying, "Minister, you shouldn't have lied to me."

Fu Liang looked helplessly at Qiao Zhinuan's red and swollen eyes, which looked like rabbits, "It's my fault, I shouldn't have lied to you, and I will never lie to you again."

"Really?" Qiao Zhinuan twitched her lips, "The minister always doesn't care about his words."

Fu Liangshen couldn't help laughing, "When did I stop talking? Do you want me to make a written statement?"

"Okay! Then make a written statement."

Qu Xiaoling went to bring Qiao Zhinuan a cup of tea, "Miss Qiao has a way, the young master hasn't laughed for several days."

Qiao Zhinuan was still in a panic.

Compared to the last time she met, Fu Liangshen was thinner again.

The clothes on her body were already baggy and couldn't hold them up anymore.

Qiao Zhinuan asked, "Have you seen a doctor recently?"

Qu Xiaoling shook her head, "The doctor came, and they all said it's not good. I've seen both Chinese and Western medicine."

Qiao Zhinuan's heart sank little by little.

The doctor that Fu Liangshen can invite here must be someone who has a certain reputation in the world, and definitely not an unknown person.

"However, a strange person came here recently. He came several times, saying that the young master is terminally ill, but she has a way to prolong her life. I was so angry that I immediately kicked that person out."

"Weird?" Qiao Zhinuan's heart surged with light, "What kind of weirdo?"

"It's just...a woman, wearing very complicated clothes, red and purple, with a black veil on her head," Qu Xiaoling recalled, "I asked her to take off the veil, and she said that only people who are destined to take it off , I am not her predestined person, I am about to explode, what kind of predestined person, I think it is a deceitful deception!"

Qiao Zhinuan listened to Qu Xiaoling's description of this man's clothes, and there was an image in her mind, as if she had seen a man before.

"Where is this person now?" Qiao Zhinuan asked.

Qu Xiaoling shook her head, "I don't know, Miss Qiao, do you think..."

"In this situation, no matter whether it is useful or not, I will try it out," Qiao Zhinuan said, "It can't be worse."

Qu Xiaoling felt that this made sense, "She did give me a piece of paper with her mobile phone number written on it, but I didn't care, so I threw it away."

paper...

Somehow, a piece of paper appeared in Qiao Zhinuan's mind.

She suddenly remembered that a year ago, when she and Mo Siting went to the temple, at a temple fair in the middle of the mountain, they met a person who claimed to be a witch and gave her a piece of paper.