Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

shut down?
Today is New Year's Eve.

Shouldn't New Year's Eve be socializing and answering New Year's call and text messages?
She called again, still the same, shut down.

Lin Qiao felt a little depressed in his heart.

This Mo Si Ting fell off the hook at a critical moment, and now she finally wanted to wish her a serious new year, but he wasn't here.

At this time, the Mo family was also in chaos.

On New Year's Eve, Da Shao disappeared.

In the afternoon, Mo Siting said that he had a headache from drinking too much wine, so he went back to his room to rest. Who would have thought that he would rest until... disappeared?

There was no one in the room, so Han Xiangjun kept quiet, so hurry up and look for it.

A servant said: "An hour ago, I saw Eldest Young Master leave through the back door of Mo's house with a suitcase."

"An hour ago?" Han Xiangjun said hurriedly, "Hurry up and go to the airport!"

"No need," Mo Chongfeng, who had been silent all this time, interrupted Han Xiangjun, "There's no need to look for him, just let him go."

Han Xiangjun: "But, those downstairs..."

"I'm still here," Mo Chongfeng said, "These people can't make any trouble."

Besides, everyone has been walking for an hour, and they have already boarded the plane.

Mo Chongfeng knew that he felt a lot of guilt towards this son, and he was raised outside because of his temperament. Even if he was thrown into the army to train for so many years, the rules were a little bit restricted, but in the final analysis, he was a person, and his personality dictated it. Bar.

He didn't force him to do anything.

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When Lin Qiao was eating, he kept looking at his phone.

There was still no Mo Siting's number on the phone, not even a text message.

The more Lin Qiao thought about it, the more he felt that he was holding back a burst of anger, which was spreading upwards.

What the hell happened to him!
Lin Qiao's expressions all fell into Su Zhaohuan's eyes.

Su Zhaohuan asked, "Have you answered the phone yet?"

"Well," Lin Qiao put away the phone, "I guess there is something wrong, he has a lot of people in his family, too many people and complicated things."

Su Zhaohuan didn't say anything.

Lin Qiao felt that even if it was Chinese New Year today, there was still a big stone on her good mood.

Sang Lie asked: "Aren't you going to call your mother for New Year's greetings?"

"Sent a text message."

Lin Qiao's mobile phone has three years of text messages.

In the first year when she came out to the Juvenile Management Office, Lin Qiao called Luo Min during the Chinese New Year.

Before she could say "Happy New Year", Luo Min said bluntly, "Don't call if you have nothing to do. What should I say when people ask? Speaking of having the daughter of a juvenile delinquent, I'm not ashamed enough." ah."

Since that day, Lin Qiao has been sending messages every year.

There is only one sentence: [Mom, happy new year. 】

She also knows that if this sentence is sent to Luo Min's cell phone, it may be deleted within a second, but whether Luo Min reads it or not is one thing, and whether she posts it or not is another. thing.

Lin Qiao could see a sense of loss in her heart.

Sang Lie looked at the loneliness in Lin Qiao's eyes. Only at this time could he feel that this was a girl with a sensitive mind. The carefree and lively appearance she made at ordinary times had all faded away from those softest feelings that could touch the bottom of her heart. the depths.

After dinner, a few people said that they were playing cards and watching the Spring Festival Gala, but Lin Qiao couldn't even get excited.

Her gaze was a little distracted, even if Zhou Yue Xiao K took turns telling jokes, her smiles were always on the surface.

Lin Qiao was even thinking in her heart, was it because of her loud noises that Mo Siting got tired of her by calling her all the time, just like what Luo Min said, if there was something she couldn't solve by herself, she would just bother him.

She stared blankly at the cards in front of her, and when it was her turn, Little K kept urging her to play, so she casually played a card out.

"Explode." Sang Lie played a card.

Lin Qiao: "..."

She was still a little dazed when she lost, Zhou Yue leaned over to look at the cards in Lin Qiao's hand, "How did you play such a good card like this, you should have played the pair first just now."

Lin Qiao stood up straight away, "I'm a little dizzy right now, so stop beating."

She directly handed the cards to Zhou Yue, "Help me play."

Su Zhaohuan watched Lin Qiao walking towards the window, Sang Lie gave Su Zhaohuan a wink, Su Zhaohuan also stood up, and walked towards the window.

Lin Qiao turned to look at Su Zhaohuan, "Brother, I'm fine, you go and play with them."

Su Zhaohuan looked down at Lin Qiao, his shadow could be reflected in his pair of dark eyes like a deer.

"not in a good mood?"

Lin Qiao hummed through his nose.

"Because of whom?"

Lin Qiao lowered her head, "It's not because of anyone, I just feel that people are quite lonely, even if we are here to have fun together now, when the excitement ends, we will still be left alone."

When you come into this world, you are alone, and when you leave, you are still alone.

No one can replace the pain I have suffered.

Su Zhaohuan propped his elbows, "Lin Qiao, isn't your birthday coming soon?"

Lin Qiao froze for a moment.

Unexpectedly, Su Zhaohuan suddenly mentioned this.

"Well, it's almost March."

Su Zhaohuan raised his hand and pinched Lin Qiao's face, which made her grin, "Be happy, the new year is coming, and you will have good luck in the new year."

Lin Qiao smiled, "Then it's the same for you too, bro, just now my sister sent me a New Year text message."

How could Su Zhaohuan fail to see what Lin Qiao meant.

She had been pushing Song Wanqian towards him, in other words, she was matching them up.

Su Zhaohuan didn't refuse either.

Anyway, Song Wanqian and Lin Qiao are in the same school, two grades higher, and HI can take care of Lin Qiao more in the same school.

But his heart is bitter.

How should he tell her, in fact, he doesn't care about anyone, he doesn't like anyone, whether it's Misha or Song Wanqian, he only cares about her.

Dongsanxiang seldom had such a peaceful moment, and laughter was everywhere.

The cards were played until eleven o'clock, and the sound of firecrackers outside the window gradually began to sound one after another.

Sang Lie told Zhou Yue to move all the fireworks and firecrackers to the yard outside, and wait until twelve o'clock to set off firecrackers.

Lin Qiao couldn't take it anymore, "I won't keep watch at night, I'm too sleepy."

She waved her hand and walked up the stairs.

Zhou Yue wanted to pull him, but was stopped by Su Zhaohuan, "Let her go to rest first."

Lin Qiao returned to the room, closed the door, and could still hear the sound of firecrackers outside from far to near.

The New Year is getting closer and closer amidst the sound of firecrackers like this.

She didn't bother to wash up, so she lay down on the bed and buried her face in the soft pillow.

In a daze, Lin Qiao heard the buzzing vibration of the mobile phone that was placed aside.

She squinted her eyes to get the phone, and connected without seeing the name on the screen clearly.

"Jojo, come down."

Lin Qiao was so startled by these words that he lost any sleepiness.