Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Without Mo Siting, the time passed extremely slowly.

But time is still moving bit by bit.

October.

The weather has gradually turned cooler.

Lin Qiao and Zhu Ting made an appointment to see Maple Leaf.

When the two were in the second grade of arts and sciences in high school, they both chose arts and sciences at the same time. It was Li Yufeng who led them to this class, and Ning Feifei also came over at the same time.

Ning Feifei continued to fight against the two of them, and everyone felt displeased.

Mo Siting didn't come back during the National Day holiday, so the two of them went to climb the mountain to see the ten-mile red maple. The mountains and plains were full of red leaves, which was really shocking.

After seeing the maple leaves, the weather turned cold very quickly. An autumn rain cast a cold light on the sky and the earth, as if overnight, people put on coats and hats from short-sleeved long skirts The scarf is tied.

When winter comes, the New Year is not far away.

What was unexpected was that Song Wanqian was still in a state of being out of contact, and even the Song family, who had been doing business locally, had left Los Angeles without a trace.

Song Wanqian seemed to be an episode, appearing in Lin Qiao's life, and even in Su Zhaohuan's world. When he left, he left nothing behind, as if he had never been there before. Such a person is just a fantasy figure.

But in this world, there is no one who can't live without leaving.

Continue to eat what you should eat, continue to walk what you should walk, and continue to live your life.

When Mo Siting was not around, Lin Qiao often went to Dongsan Lane to stay.

She also went to the mental hospital twice to pay the fee, but found that she had already paid.

Don't think about it, I know that Su Zhaohuan handed it in for her.

She asked Mo Siting, and said that the 5 yuan in the account hadn't been touched, so she knew that Su Zhaohuan must have not withdrawn that sum of money from the bank.

She can't ask for anything.

She has always noticed Su Zhaohuan's kindness to him.

When I have nothing to do, I go to Dongsanxiang to cook and play cards with old friends.

One night, Lin Qiao suddenly remembered to go to Dongsan Lane, so he went without saying hello.

When she passed by the supermarket on the side of the road, she bought some food and went to Dongsanxiang.

When she opened the door with her key, she realized that her key didn't work.

Lin Qiao's heart suddenly trembled. Could it be that the keys have been changed?

Wasn't the original key given to her by an outsider?Is this trying to avoid yourself?
But Lin Qiao didn't think much about it. The people in Dongsanxiang had always been very kind to her, and she was more willing to trust them.

She put the things at the door, then went downstairs to find Zhou Yue and Fang Hui in the bar in front.

I haven't been to a bar for a long time. As soon as I opened the door to enter, Lin Qiao still couldn't bear the hustle and bustle. She stood at the door and paused for a long time before she came back to her senses and walked in.

It's still the same ghosts, ghosts, monsters, ghosts and monsters. Under the colorful lights, the bar is like a hole in the wire.

Lin Qiao walked straight towards the bar.

But the bartender at the bar was not Fang Hui, who Lin Qiao didn't know.

Lin Qiao walked over, "Is Brother Hui there?"

The newcomer shook his head, obviously looking like he didn't want to say anything more to her.

Lin Qiao casually ordered a glass of juice, sat by the bar, looked at the light, and listened to the very frenzied and dynamic DJ with a strong sense of rhythm, his fingers could not help but beat to the beat of the music.

She suddenly noticed a very strange scene.

On the other side of the booth, there were several people gathered together, who didn't know what they ate just now.

She saw them put the white powder in the wine, and then several people rushed to drink it. There seemed to be another kind of misty expression on their faces and eyes, which was unpredictable.

Lin Qiao suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Lin Qiao? Why are you here!"

Suddenly, there was a sudden voice from behind, which startled Lin Qiao. He turned his head hastily and saw Fang Hui standing behind him.

Fang Hui directly pulled Lin Qiao off the high stool, followed the direction Lin Qiao was in a daze just now, and moved his back calmly, "Why don't you go home and wait, come here?"

"My key doesn't work, so I just wanted to come and find you. This person doesn't know me." Lin Qiao needed to yell loudly.

For the key on the East Third Lane, since the last time there was no one at home and only Lin Qiao was asked to go in alone, Sang Lie had asked someone to change the lock.

However, Lin Qiao can't let Lin Qiao know about this.

"Last time, Zhou Yue lost the key to the door. Afraid of thieves, Brother Lie simply changed the door lock. Next time, I will ask someone to go out and give you a key." Fang Hui pulled Lin Qiao, "Let's go." Well, Brother Lie and the others all went back just now."

He sent Lin Qiao out, then came back, and asked the person behind the bar, "Did you say anything to her just now?"

The man naturally shook his head, "No, I didn't say anything."

Only then did Fang Hui nod his head, "Put a zipper on your mouth, whether you know it or not, remember, there are quite a few people who came here to trick you."

Lin Qiao was like this, no longer going in and out of East Third Alley freely.

Basically all her things were taken away, so there was no inconvenience.

However, Lin Qiao no longer had the sense of belonging he had in the past.

She felt left out.

She suddenly felt a little empty in her heart.

Since she came out of the juvenile prison, Dongsanxiang was the first place she could call a haven, and it was the first place she relied on wholeheartedly.

But now...

It's not just because these people are more defensive towards her, but also... that feeling.

She felt that Dongsanxiang was no longer Dongsanxiang.

Su Zhaohuan is also often absent.

Lin Qiao went to Dongsan Lane ten times, and Su Zhaohuan was absent eight times.

She called Su Zhaohuan, "Brother, have you gone out to buy goods again?"

Only then did Su Zhaohuan tell Lin Qiao, "Brother Lie is going to expand his business here in Hainan, so he asked me and Zhou Yue to come over and explore the way first. What's the matter, do you miss me?"

Lin Qiao cut out, "Stop being narcissistic, I just think something is wrong in Dongsanxiang."

"Not right?"

"I don't know if my feelings are right or not. I feel a little weird."

"What's weird?"

Lin Qiao changed the keys, and told Su Zhaohuan about the scene he saw in the bar, "Brother Zhaohuan, I watched it on TV before. Those... aren't illegal drugs, right? They're illegal!"

"You must have read it wrong." Su Zhaohuan frowned, "Don't worry, don't go to Dongsan Lane yet, I'll ask when I go back next week."

"it is good."

Lin Qiao believes in Su Zhaohuan, but it doesn't mean that she also believes in Sang Lie.

Sang Lie and his group were too many and complicated, and their minds were actually not pure.