Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

He heard the footsteps gradually receding from the corridor, his eyes were holding back a smear of scarlet, and he kicked over a chair viciously.

Clang.

Lin Qiao at the stairway stopped.

Sang Lie, who was talking to Lin Qiao, caught the trace and gave Zhou Yue a wink, and Zhou Yue hurried back.

Sang Lie held her shoulders, "It's okay, let's go."

Lin Qiao nodded perfunctorily, but kept looking at Su Zhaohuan's room from the other side. Of course, she didn't miss the loud bang just now.

"Brother Lie, brother Zhaohuan..."

Sang Lie waved his hand, "Don't think too much about it. He was provoked by a gangster in the casino today. He lost the bet. It's okay to lose his temper. It's not because of you."

Lin Qiao knew that Sang Lie said this on purpose, so let her step down.

She glanced over there one last time worriedly, then turned her head and left.

Sang Lie said: "Since I have decided to leave, I will return to my original appearance, so don't come back."

Lin Qiao suddenly felt an extreme reluctance from the bottom of his heart.

Although Dongsanxiang is not her final destination, it is an indispensable part of her life experience.

Here she met Sang Lie, Zhou Yue, Su Zhaohuan, and Fang Hui.

In fact, what Mo Siting said was right, even though they had always shown a very decent side in front of her, hiding the fierceness and bloodiness they had fought in society.

Lin Qiao nodded, took two steps forward, and then looked back at the people who followed Sang Lie and stood behind her who usually took good care of her, Zhou Yue, Little K, Fang Hui, and Sister Alan.

They all looked at her quietly.

Lin Qiao remembered the scenes of them laughing and playing together in the past. It was a time and years that she could never forget. She bowed deeply to them and thanked them for their care during this period of time. .

Thank you very much.

Alan called her, "Remember to come back often."

Zhou Yue also nodded hurriedly, "Yes, this is your home."

Fang Hui still blinked at her with a pair of flirtatious peach blossom eyes, "Don't forget about us, sister Lin Qiao."

Lin Qiao turned around and got into the car.

The second floor.

Su Zhaohuan stood at the window and watched Lin Qiao get into the car.

It's still the military off-road vehicle.

He laughed at himself. In fact, the first time Lin Qiao came back, he was sent back by this military off-road vehicle. The figure of the man in the driver's seat should have sounded the alarm for him. This man came to rob Lin Qiao. of.

But he didn't care, and he didn't take it to heart.

Finally, until now, she left and was picked up by this military off-road vehicle. She didn't know when she would come back, maybe she would never come back, forgetting her former brother.

no brother? !
He himself smiled sarcastically, this title is what he wants to get rid of the most now, his feelings for Lin Qiao have never been limited to siblings.

Sang Lie, who was standing at the door, knocked on the door and walked in.

He frowned, saw Su Zhaohuan's bleeding hand, and scolded, "Even if Lin Qiao is gone, you don't have to give up on yourself like this." He turned to Zhou Yue and said, "Go to Alan and take the medicine box. come over."

Alan came over with the medicine box, opened it, took out the alcohol and cotton swabs and bandages inside, and helped Su Zhaohuan clean up the wound on his hand.

Sang Lie sat on the other side, crossed his legs, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, and handed him a cigarette, but he didn't pick it up.

Sang Lie snorted.

"Su Zhaohuan, you have been with me for ten years. In the past ten years, I have taught you everything I know, and you have more and more shadows of me. I will teach you how to treat women. Are you so indecisive and procrastinating?"

Maybe it was when Alan was cleaning up Su Zhaohuan's wound, the heavy alcohol in his hand made his wound hurt, and he frowned slightly.

"Brother Lie, I..."

Sang Lie raised his hand and interrupted him.

"People in Dongsanxiang, who doesn't know your feelings for Lin Qiao, you are a person, you have a pair of eyes, and your heart is not blind, so you can tell that your love for him is definitely not limited to brother and sister, except for Lin Qiao. Just don't come out."

He paused, "I originally suspected that Lin Qiao was deliberately pretending to be stupid, but after testing it twice, she really didn't know."

After cleaning the wound, Alan turned around and went out, closing the door behind him.

Sang Lie took a puff of cigarette, and then said: "You, she can't see it, wouldn't you tell her? You stayed with her for so long in the juvenile prison, and you are willing to sacrifice your own time to be with her. Protect her, come out and help her, look left and right, but if you don't say it, she will always stop this relationship as family affection."

"I'm afraid I said..."

"Since when did you become such a preoccupied person?" Sang Lie suddenly had a feeling of resentment, "What are you afraid of? You are kind to her. You have known her for so long. Do you think Lin Qiao will be like this?" person?"

Su Zhaohuan lowered his head and did not speak.

Sang Lie stood up, "I have already said what to do. Whether you will regret it in the future is all your own business."

He walked to the door, and suddenly heard Su Zhaohuan behind him say in a deep voice: "Lin Qiao is not such a person, but I'm afraid that after I say it, we will never be able to go back to the past, even if it is...she only thinks of me as a brother."

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Lin Qiao hugged her big bag and sat on the co-pilot's seat, staring at the area in front of her that was illuminated by the headlights.

The car's notification sounded again, and Mo Siting cleared his throat.

"Fasten your seat belt."

Lin Qiao still didn't move.

Mo Siting glanced sideways at Lin Qiao's eyes, and he seemed to be a little distracted.

He saw that there was also a temporary parking space on the side of the road ahead, so he stopped slowly.

Lin Qiao still didn't respond.

Until Mo Siting stretched out his arms and passed her.

Lin Qiao's breathing seemed to be stagnant, and his eyes widened.

The chaos in her mind just now dissipated in an instant, and the man's breath sprayed on her face, she blushed suddenly, and said a few words in her heart: who am I, where am I, where did I come from? .

"you……"

Mo Siting walked around with his long arms and fastened Lin Qiao's seat belt, "What are you, you didn't wear a seat belt, you want the traffic police on the road to find us out?"

Only then did Lin Qiao understand, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Oh, thank you."

Her face was a little hot, she turned her head to look out of the car window, and pressed the cold back of her hand to her cheek to cool down.

Why is it so hot?

All the way to the downstairs of the apartment, Mo Siting glanced at Lin Qiao's red face, raised his eyebrows, "Why is your face so red?"

Lin Qiao glared at him angrily, "Who told you to come so close to me!"

Like a big stove, can it not be hot?
After finishing speaking, Lin Qiao threw her bag on her back, jumped out of the car, and closed the door with a loud bang.

Mo Siting shook his head with a smile, followed him down, and boarded the elevator with Lin Qiao.

He pressed the elevator floor and smiled at Lin Qiao: "Shy?"

This girl is really thin-skinned.