Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

The news that Sang Lie went to the police station spread like wildfire.

When the news was conveyed to Su Zhaohuan through Zhou Yue's mouth, Su Zhaohuan, who had closed his eyes to rest his mind, suddenly opened his eyes, which were astonishingly bright.

"You said Brother Lie..." Zhou Yue swallowed his saliva involuntarily, "Did he surrender himself?"

Su Zhaohuan turned over from the bed, "Let's go to the bureau."

When Su Zhaohuan and Zhou Yue arrived, Sang Lie had just walked out of the police station.

At this time, it is twilight.

Fiery red fire clouds swept across the sky, and the clouds piled up all over the sky, which was particularly magnificent.

The orange light of sunset poured out from the clouds.

Su Zhaohuan opened the car door and got out, across the road, Sang Lie looked at him.

After a moment's pause, Su Zhaohuan took the initiative to lift his legs and walked over to Sang Lie.

Sang Lie turned to look at her.

"Isn't there a lack of a personal ID? I'll be the ID. You all have an alibi, but I don't have one. I was at the bar at the time."

"But you know she's innocent."

"Innocent is not innocent," Sang Lie opened the car door, "It wasn't you and me who said it with just one mouth, she followed you into Dongsan Lane with half a leg, even if you weren't contaminated with that thing, don't Didn’t you do the things you did? Zhao Huan, don’t think of yourself too noble, you and I were born in this mud, which is different from Lin Qiao.”

"I told you before that even if something happens to her, someone will protect her. Mo Siting will protect him, but you and I, no one can protect her." Sang Lie took a step back and stepped into the car door with one leg. "Brother Lie has one last piece of advice to you. You must know yourself. If you know that you can't do it, you will do it. In the end, you will die."

Sang Lie got into the car.

The car drives away.

Sang Lie gestured towards Su Zhaohuan.

Zhou Yue didn't understand, and asked Su Zhaohuan, "Brother, what did Brother Lie's gesture mean just now?"

Su Zhaohuan looked up at the vast sky.

That means, neither owes anything.

Sang Lie came to the police station today to record a statement and be a witness.

With this witness, Lin Qiao's suspicion can be cleared.

When this matter is settled, it will be the twelfth lunar month.

When the Chinese New Year was approaching, Mo Siting didn't go back anymore, he simply waited until the Chinese New Year was over before going back.

On the day of Laba, Lin Qiao cooked porridge early and boiled it for an hour, making a big pot of glutinous and sticky eight-treasure porridge.

She called Su Zhaohuan, "Brother, come and eat Laba porridge."

Su Zhaohuan was walking in the cold wind at this time, with the airport in front of him.

Overhead, there are planes rumbling past.

"Jojo, I'm not going."

Lin Qiao vaguely heard the voice coming from the other side of the receiver, with some other noises.

"Brother, are you outside now?"

"Well, brother is at the airport," Su Zhaohuan said, "brother is leaving."

Lin Qiao suddenly panicked, "Brother, where are you going?"

"Brother wants to go out for a walk, to see the world."

Sang Lie said that people like them are rotten in the mud, no matter how hard they climb, they can't climb up.

He didn't believe it.

He just wanted to go out and have a look.

Let's see if Su Zhaohuan can make a breakthrough without relying on anyone.

"Brother, when will you come back?"

Lin Qiao knew that the man had ambitions everywhere.

With Su Zhaohuan's talent and ability, he can definitely walk out of the world by himself.

"do not know."

"Then how can I contact you?"

"You don't need to contact me, Qiao Qiao," Su Zhaohuan said, "When brother comes back, I will take the initiative to contact you."

Not far ahead, volunteers in yellow vests were distributing Laba porridge.

Su Zhaohuan passed by, and a little girl with a ponytail came over, "Today our government distributes Laba porridge for free, and this is for you. I wish you a smooth journey."

Su Zhaohuan looked at the smiling face of the girl in front of him.

He thought of Song Wanqian.

The bright smile, just like the morning sun that suddenly bursts out from the distant horizon, shines brightly in an instant.

"Thank you."

…………

This year, Mo Siting didn't go back, and spent the time in Los Angeles with Lin Qiao.

The phone at Mo's house was about to explode, but he didn't move.

It wasn't until the night of New Year's Eve that Mo Siting made a phone call back.

"Dad, happy new year."

When Mo Chongfeng heard this, he immediately scolded out of anger, "You are not filial! You still have the face to say New Year to me now? Where did you go a few days ago! You can't celebrate the New Year! Come back?! Huh?!"

Mo Siting laughed, "I'm relieved now."

"..."

"A few days ago, my cousin called me and said that you were sick. I was thinking, or else I would rush back to see you for the last time. Now I called you. I heard that you are so angry. It seems that there is no need to rush to see this last meeting, so I am relieved."

Mo Chongfeng: "..."

"I'm going to spit blood out of you."

Mo Siting hung up the phone, turned around, and saw Lin Qiao who was standing at the door, looking inside.

Lin Qiao noticed that Mo Siting had turned around without warning, and she was as frightened as a frightened rabbit and hurriedly backed away.

After shrinking to half, Mo Si Ting carried it out.

"Hide whatever you want, I've seen you."

Lin Qiao touched his nose, and suddenly grabbed Mo Siting's arm, "Mo Siting, did your family call?"

"Ah."

"You go home to celebrate the New Year, your parents will be worried."

Mo Siting looked down at Lin Qiao's bright and twinkling eyes, and suddenly smiled, "Isn't this my home?"

Lin Qiao pouted, "You are just glib, the little girl likes you the most."

"Then are you a little girl?"

"Of course I'm a little girl, but I won't let you do that!"

Although Lin Qiao didn't speak now, he still bought two plane tickets in private.

Air tickets from Los Angeles to Anseong.

On the morning of the first day of the new year, Mo Siting was woken up by Lin Qiao before he was woken up by the sound of firecrackers.

Lin Qiao rode on him and yelled at him to get up.

"Mo Siting! Wake up!"

Mo Siting pinched the center of his brows, "It's so early in the morning, are you going to lift the roof?"

Lin Qiao pushed Mo Siting up, "Get up quickly, you have to go out!"

Mo Siting was pushed into the bathroom by Lin Qiao, "Where are you going?"

Lin Qiao tilted his head, showing a mysterious smile, "Secret!"

The two were fully dressed and came out of the apartment.

Lin Qiao called a car directly on her mobile phone, and Mo Siting asked her where she was going. This little girl was quite capable, but she kept her mouth tightly shut and didn't say a word.

Mo Siting turned his head to look out the car window, but he already understood.

He has walked this road countless times.

It's the way to the airport.

He still pretended to be puzzled, and when he arrived at the airport, Lin Qiao excitedly ran to collect the ticket.

When the two plane tickets came out, Lin Qiao shook Mo Siting's eyes twice.

"I'll accompany you back to celebrate the New Year! Are you surprised or surprised?"

Mo Siting put his arm on Lin Qiao's shoulder in a funny way, "Let's go."

Seeing Mo Siting's calm appearance, Lin Qiao knew that she had been cheated.

Angrily, she poked Mo Siting's arm.

Mo Siting is not only naive, but also a big liar.

Lin Qiao sat near the window of the plane, turned her head to look at the clouds that gradually floated up and could be seen by the window, and she leaned her head on Mo Siting's shoulder.

She is going to Ancheng.