Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Su Zhaohuan pointed to the scar, "It's for me. The loyal and courageous brother Lie fought so hard that I was going to die, and I also blocked this knife for you."

He casually took a bottle of beer on the table and bit off the cap with his teeth.

He raised his head, gulped down all the beer in the bottle, and smashed it to the ground with a bang.

"In these years, I have been taken care of by your brother Lie, and I have paid off your kindness. In the past year, I also thank you for taking care of my sister Lin Qiao, thank you."

He bowed deeply to Sang Lie.

"From now on, I, Su Zhaohuan, and you, Sang Lie, will have nothing to do with each other again."

After Su Zhaohuan finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

Zhou Yue was in a hurry, so he came up and grabbed Su Zhaohuan, "Brother! Where are you going?"

Su Zhaohuan didn't look back, his eyes seemed to be the light of two flashlights, shining brightly towards the void outside, "Go out."

Zhou Yue was cruel, "Brother, I'll go with you!"

In terms of closeness, Zhou Yue was a young man brought back by Su Zhaohuan. In the poorest time, if it wasn't for Su Zhaohuan, there would be no Zhou Yue.

Although he has been following Sang Lie for the past few years, Zhou Yue has always regarded Su Zhaohuan as his elder brother in his heart.

Zhou Yue ran back and drank a bottle of beer, "Brother Lie, I'm leaving!"

And similarly, if there was no Sang Lie back then, there would be no Su Zhaohuan today.

But Su Zhaohuan was about to leave.

Little K looked a little anxious, he wanted to come out and chase people.

"Brother Lie, Brother Hui, stop them quickly."

Fang Hui glanced at Sang Lie, stopped Little K, and called out the rest of the people, "Let's go."

At this time, only Sang Lie was left in the noisy space.

There were broken glass shards everywhere, and the light above the head was reflected on the ground, like a monster with teeth and claws, wantonly laughing at Sang Lie's loneliness at this time.

He raised his leg violently and kicked over the table in front of him.

Boom.

Sang Lie's eyes seemed to be stained with bright red blood, the red was dazzling.

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Lin Qiao fell into a drowsy sleep all night.

When she woke up the next morning, she opened her eyes and saw a figure lying on her side for the first time.

Her nostrils were full of familiar breaths.

With Yu Shinian's face so close, Lin Qiao couldn't help holding his breath, and approached Yu Shinian, sniffing gently.

She stretched out her hand, covered the man's delicate eyebrows, and then lowered.

This man is really a good skin.

Even if it is placed in the showbiz and entertainment industry, it is still a feast for God.

Lin Qiao's fingers suddenly paused.

Her fingers stopped on the man's temple.

There is a scratch here, the mark is sunken, as if something left it, it is uneven to the touch.

How did this happen?

How could there be such traces.

"I can't wake up, what are you touching?"

Mo Si Ting's voice suddenly rang out above his head, Lin Qiao paused abruptly, and when he regained focus, his sight just met Mo Si Ting's.

"Are you hurt?"

"Yes."

Mo Siting helped Lin Qiao up.

"How did you do it?"

Mo Siting didn't say much. He took the women's slippers at the foot of the bed and put them in front of Lin Qiao, "Go wash up. I'll get you something to eat. I didn't eat last night."

He obviously didn't want to say it, but a girl of this age is exactly the age of curiosity.

If he didn't say anything, she just wanted to know.

After Lin Qiao washed up, he went to the kitchen to grind Mo Siting.

"Just tell me, Mo Siting, I know you are the best, otherwise, I won't study hard..."

Mo Siting stopped what he was doing, turned his head to look at Lin Qiao, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Lin Qiao, remember, never, ever threaten anyone with yourself."

Lin Qiao froze for a moment.

Mo Siting held the prepared breakfast tray with one hand, and led Lin Qiao to the outside restaurant with the other, and sat down on her shoulder.

"Here is the trace of a bullet when I went to the tropical rainforest to perform a mission."

Lin Qiao's hand holding the milk cup froze suddenly.

Mo Siting put it lightly like this, but Lin Qiao heard a bloody storm.

The bullet had almost pierced through the skull. With such an experience, as long as the bullet was only a hair's breadth away, the person standing in front of him would no longer be a living Mo Siting.

"Mo Siting, can you stop carrying out such a dangerous mission, I'm afraid..."

The girl's eyes were wet, and all the flickering lights were flickering, full of worry.

Mo Siting covered Lin Qiao's head, and gently stroked it, "Don't be afraid, I promise you, I won't let anything happen to me, I have a measure."

After dinner, Mo Siting took Lin Qiao to the police station to take notes.

Mo Siting has already contacted the most famous lawyer Fang in Los Angeles to run for Lin Qiao.

Lawyer Fang said: "This matter, after all, is a sensitive topic. If it is to be resolved, it will be troublesome if it is troublesome, and it will not be troublesome if it is not troublesome. It is enough to prove that Ms. Lin has no idea what this is."

"I can prove it." Mo Siting said.

Lawyer Fang shook his head, "You can't prove this, it can only be the people from Dongsan Lane. As long as Ms. Lin's suspicion is removed, the prosecution's evidence is insufficient, and there is no way to prosecute."

"I can attest."

Just then, a voice came from outside.

Su Zhaohuan walked in, "I'm from Dongsanxiang, I can prove it."

Lin Qiao was a little surprised, she never expected that Su Zhaohuan would rush back.

"Brother, aren't you still in Hainan?"

Su Zhaohuan didn't answer Lin Qiao's words, and walked over, "I can be a witness."

Lawyer Fang pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and made a gesture of invitation to Su Zhaohuan, asking him to sit down.

"Excuse me, where are you at 2:32 in the afternoon?"

Su Zhaohuan said: "I was in Dongsan Lane, right next to the warehouse. I saw with my own eyes a black figure hit Lin Qiao and stuffed something into her pocket."

Mo Siting: "..."

Lin Qiao: "..."

Zhou Yue: "..."

He scratched his head, "Brother, didn't we just come back this morning..."

"Shut up!" Su Zhaohuan interrupted Zhou Yue, "No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

Attorney Fang has already understood a little bit.

"False testimony is also subject to joint and several liability."

Su Zhaohuan: "Who knows if I don't tell?"

Lawyer Fang: "Since people exist, there must be traces. This trace cannot be erased."

Mo Siting waved his hand, "Your airline ticket, your ID card records, they can all be retrieved at random."

It was only then that Su Zhaohuan came to his senses.

He forgot about it.

"Then...it's him, it's Zhou Yue who used my ID card, not me."

"..."

Lawyer Fang seemed to have heard about the blasphemy of the law, so he put away the folder in his hand and stood up, and said with a bit of righteous indignation: "Mr. Mo, if anyone has evidence, please contact me. I will go first."