Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Lin Qiao was indeed frightened.

In addition to the suddenness of this incident, there is also Dongsanxiang's choice this time.

They chose to choose Lin Qiao out.

Lin Qiao was excluded.

Mo Siting comforted Lin Qiao to sleep, and the gloomy look between his brows and eyes became more and more gloomy.

He took out his mobile phone and asked Song Feng to ask the people in the police station to check Su Zhaohuan's phone number.

Didi beeped a few times over there, and it was connected.

"I'm Mo Siting."

Mo Siting didn't offer too many compliments, and directly opened his mouth to cut in.

Su Zhaohuan was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Mo Siting would call him, "What do you need from me?"

"Lin Qiao was planted today."

Su Zhaohuan frowned.

"I just fished someone out from the anti-narcotics brigade."

"what happened?"

"Aren't you going to ask your good brother in Dongsanxiang?" Mo Siting said in a deep voice, resting his finger on the railing and rubbing it lightly, "Su Zhaohuan, I know you love Lin Qiao, but it doesn't mean Those around you love her dearly, if they can't protect her, stay away from her."

Su Zhaohuan hung up the phone and stood alone in the empty room.

He thought about it back and forth, and he suddenly understood why Sang Lie sent him and Zhou Yue away.

Su Zhaohuan went to find Zhou Yue, "Do you know what Brother Lie did?"

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

Su Zhaohuan stared at Zhou Yue intently for a while, his eyes were a bit dark, Zhou Yue felt a chill down his back, "Brother Zhaohuan, don't look at me like that, I'm really panicking."

Su Zhaohuan turned and walked towards the suitcase, "Pack up your things and go back."

Zhou Yue followed, "Brother, what Brother Lie told me hasn't been finished yet."

Su Zhaohuan packed his things, "He didn't want us to do something, but he wanted to dismiss me."

Flying all the way from the southernmost point, it was already five hours later when they arrived in Los Angeles.

When Su Zhaohuan and Zhou Yue walked into the gate of Dongsan Lane one after the other, a party was being held inside.

Su Zhaohuan didn't intend to disturb the inside, so he directly took the key to open the door, but found that his key no longer worked.

Zhou Yue came forward: "Brother, let me try."

He stepped forward, but the key couldn't even open the door.

"Yo, Zhao Huan is back."

Fang Hui's voice came from behind.

Fang Hui held a bottle of champagne in his hand, "I changed the keys here, and I'll ask Brother Lie to give each of you a new key."

With that said, Fang Hui opened the door with the key in his hand.

As the door opened, everything in the room slowly appeared in front of Su Zhaohuan like a picture scroll.

On the coffee table, there were more than a dozen beer bottles inside and out, and several people were lying crookedly on the sofa. When they heard someone coming in, they all looked towards this side.

"Zhaohuan is back?"

"Come and sit down, it's just in time."

"Come here, come here."

A few people made room for a seat on the sofa, took a clean beer glass with one hand, and poured a full glass of beer, the beer foam came out of the glass violently, gurgling up the ground.

Su Zhaohuan walked over directly, but he didn't go to the empty seat on the sofa, but came in front of Sang Lie, standing there condescendingly.

"You did it?"

Such a question made the people who were laughing and celebrating stopped at the side.

The vocals dimmed, only the accompaniment of the ktv on the TV continued.

For a moment, the whole room seemed to fall into an unreasonable silence.

Sang Lie suddenly chuckled, put the wine glass in his hand on the table in front of him, and looked up at Su Zhaohuan, "Have you finished your business in the south?"

Su Zhaohuan had a gloomy face, and asked again, "Did you do what Lin Qiao did?"

Fang Hui, who was behind him, heard that it was not good.

This matter was kept from Su Zhaohuan, how could Su Zhaohuan know about it.

He came over to smooth things over, "Zhao Huan, today is a celebration..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Zhaohuan grabbed Fang Hui's collar and pushed him back, "Congratulations? Congratulations for what? Congratulations for doing such a nasty thing like this, which finally made a little girl who is underage Did you take the blame? Or the girl you've been watching all this time?"

Panting heavily, he turned to Sang Lie again, "Tell me! Did you do it?!"

Sang Lie leaned back, "Yes."

As soon as the word was uttered, Su Zhaohuan rushed over like an agile cheetah, swung his fist, and slammed it on Sang Lie's face abruptly.

Su Zhaohuan's movements were swift, but he bumped into the coffee table that was in front of him. The bottles and cans on the coffee table were hit so hard that they fell to the ground.

"what!"

Someone screamed.

With just such a punch, blood came out from the corner of Sang Lie's mouth.

Sang Lie raised his eyes, "You are taking the fist I taught you and hitting me again, Su Zhaohuan, are you arrogant?"

Su Zhaohuan clenched his fists and yelled at Sang Lie: "You are crazy! Sang Lie, she is an underage girl, you have the heart to pour such dirty water on her?! She used to be so miserable! Don’t know?! She really thinks of you as a brother!”

At this moment, the people around were a little confused.

Only a few people who know the truth.

Fang Hui and Alan dispersed the crowd, leaving only a few core members.

Fang Hui walked over, "Don't blame Brother Lie, it's Song Feng and the others who are pushing you too hard. It's not like you don't know, they..."

"What about them? What about Song Feng and his gang? They are the anti-drug brigade, what does it have to do with us?" Su Zhaohuan turned to Sang Lie and pointed at him, "Sang Lie, don't forget how your father and brother died. Yes! You denied it to me with your own mouth! You are still contaminated with that thing now, aren’t you!”

Sang Lie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The blood streak was wiped away by the back of the hand, stretched out, and imprinted on the face.

There was a streak of blood under the corner of his mouth, which made him look a little ghastly.

"You only saw how they died, you don't know why they died, it was because they had no money!" Sang Lie said, "With money, they don't have to die, and my mother doesn't have to die either."

For the first time, Su Zhaohuan felt that he could not understand Sang Lie.

The brother Lie, who led him to be full of loyalty and pride, has disappeared.

The current one is just a person who can sell himself to the devil for a little money.

Is money really so important?
Su Zhaohuan stood up, took a step back, and tore off his neckline, exposing his left shoulder.

On the shoulder, there is a scar.

This was once, when Sang Lie was under siege, Su Zhaohuan risked his own life to rescue him.