Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

She stared blankly at Su Zhaohuan, and couldn't believe her ears for a moment, "You, what did you say?"

Su Zhaohuan glanced at her, rubbed her shoulder and left.

Lin Qiao's whole heart seemed to be soaked in ice water, and it was so cold.

Su Zhaohuan disappeared from the stairs and left, only Lin Qiao and Sang Lie were left on the dark road.

Sang Lie came over, "He cares about you very much. You left without finishing your sentence yesterday. Today your brother went to school and then to the barbecue restaurant. He didn't do anything when he came back in the afternoon. He just sat on the stairs. Waiting for you to come back."

Lin Qiao's back trembled violently, and he turned to look at Sang Lie in disbelief.

"Zhao Huan is very concerned about you, Lin Qiao, you won't lie, your brother can see through your lies at a glance, can't you explain something clearly first? Is your brother intolerant of your decision?"

"I... I didn't expect..."

"I know, we all know, go back."

Sang Lie supported Lin Qiao's shoulders and led her upstairs.

Lin Qiao was a little sluggish.

In other words, when Lin Qiao came back from the Hope Primary School in the impoverished township, Lin Qiao didn't talk too much, and his face was a little dazed.

She went back to her room, put hot water in the bathtub, and allowed herself to relax and soak in the bathtub.

Her face was reflected on the surface of the bathtub.

Her smoky makeup had worn off, and her colorful hair, highlighted and permed, looked unorthodox.

She hugged her legs silently, soaked until the water was almost cold, then pulled off a bath towel from the other side, dried her body, put on her clothes and came out.

She sat by the bed for a long time, then suddenly stood up, walked towards the door, opened it abruptly, walked to the door of the next room, and knocked on the door.

"Brother! Brother Zhaohuan! Open the door!"

There was no movement inside, Lin Qiao's knock on the door was urgent and loud, Zhou Yue in the next room poked his head out, but Su Zhaohuan's door was still not opened.

Lin Qiao knocked hard again, and she said towards the door: "Brother, I know you are awake, and you won't let me in, so I'll just say it here."

She paused, "I know you are angry with me, you are angry with me, I didn't tell you the truth, I... I just think that some things are very troublesome to explain, and you still misunderstand me, but I I didn't expect that if you don't explain, your misunderstanding will be deeper."

Lin Qiao said: "My previous enrollment procedures were not handled by my mother, but by my guardian, an officer in the army. When he came this time, the school called and said that I skipped class...Yesterday, he drove with me. I went to a very impoverished Hope Primary School. Those children were very thin and small. Their hands were red from the cold in such a cold day. The braised pork is humble to each other... I know he took me there on purpose, to let me see how hard those children are studying."

"However, I was still moved," Lin Qiao lowered his head, "Brother, I want to tell you something, I want to go to school."

Her voice paused for a long time, and no one spoke.

Everyone on the second floor came out except Fang Hui who hadn't come back.

Su Zhaohuan still didn't come out.

Lin Qiao sniffed, "Brother, Brother Lie told me just now, I... I didn't expect what I did yesterday would have such a big impact, brother, I'm sorry."

After she finished speaking, she turned and left, returning to her room.

Su Zhaohuan sat by the bed, his eyes were a bit forbearing.

From the cigarette butt held between his fingers, a wisp of green smoke slowly rose up, and a large amount of ash had already accumulated on the cigarette.

Sang Lie was right.

Lin Qiao... is not the same as him.

Su Zhaohuan put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, got up abruptly, opened the door with a bang, and walked down the stairs.

Sang Lie frowned and called Zhou Yue: "Go and follow him, nothing will happen to you."

"Yes."

Zhou Yue was wearing his coat backwards, so he quickly ran after him.

Alan held a slender cigarette butt between his fingers, "Brother Lie, Zhao Huan has fallen in love with Lin Qiao, right?"

Sang Lie hooked his lips evilly, "Anyone with a discerning eye can see it."

Su Zhaohuan came to the bar, sat on the bar counter, and ordered a bottle of spirits.

Fang Hui, who was wearing a suit and vest, raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

"Don't talk nonsense, have you? No I'm going somewhere else."

"Of course!" Fang Hui turned around and took out a bottle of wine from the cabinet, "I have to take care of business for my own bar anyway, and your fat water must not go to outsiders."

He put a bottle of wine in front of Su Zhaohuan, "The wine in Country E is very strong, take it easy."

Zhou Yue anxiously winked at Fang Hui, and Fang Hui patted him on the head, "Did you fall in love with me, my lord? Why are you winking?"

"Brother Zhaohuan can't drink!"

Fang Hui patted Zhou Yue's shoulder, "Why can't you drink? Don't worry, Zhao Huan can drink well!"

Su Zhaohuan sat at the bar, facing the dance floor.

On the stage, several women were dancing happily.

Long legs and slender waist, long hair waving in a mess, under the colorful lights, swaying the arc of the wave, there are several men whistling towards this side.

A girl jumped down from the stage after dancing.

His long hair traced a wave behind his head.

She went to the other side of the bar and asked Fang Hui for a cocktail.

Fang Hui's movement of mixing wine was very handsome, and soon, a glass of light blue blue enchantress was brought up, "Please."

"Thank you."

The girl smiled sweetly.

Su Zhaohuan looked at her a few more times.

Fang Hui came over and pressed his elbow on the bar in front of Su Zhaohuan, "How is it?"

Su Zhaohuan poured a glass on his own, and gave him a sideways glance, "What's the matter?"

"That girl," Fang Hui said, "the female college student of University A, a freshman, is simply a pure and seductive stunner."

Su Zhaohuan snorted out of his nose, glanced at the girl, rubbed the cup with his fingers, and didn't move.

The female student seemed to have noticed Su Zhaohuan's gaze, turned her head to look over, and happened to collide with Su Zhaohuan in mid-air.

The girl smiled shyly, turned her head sideways first, and raised her hand to hang the long hair that fell from her sideburns behind her ears.

Fang Hui clicked his lips, "There's some drama."

Zhou Yue looked confused, "What's the matter?"

Fang Hui: "I told you, you kid doesn't understand."

At this moment, there was a commotion in the bar, and a man with a big arm and a round waist walked over not far away, "Beauty, may I buy you a drink?"

The wine glass in his hand was handed to the female student.

The female student frowned in disgust, and took a step back, "Sorry, I don't drink."

"What is this if you don't drink?" The man insisted, "This is a wine specially made for you."

The female student shook her head, "Sorry, I have to go."

She took two steps back, only to find that she was surrounded by people behind her.