Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

"Then do you want to leave?" Qiao Zhinuan asked.

"leave?"

"Yes," Qiao Zhinuan said, "Leave Huo Jing, leave Huo's family, as long as you give up the company that took revenge on your father."

"Impossible!" Wang Ziqi gritted her teeth, "My mother was killed by Wang Jianke and that vicious woman, and now you want me to reconcile with them? Dreaming! My mother will not be safe under the nine springs!"

"Then you have two paths now, one is to continue to endure, the other is to leave the Huo family and be yourself."

Qiao Zhinuan got it right in one sentence.

The expression in Wang Ziqi's pupils gradually dimmed.

Two ways.

There are indeed two paths.

Qiao Zhinuan raised his glass, "The choice is yours."

The night is deep.

The two exchanged glasses at each other in the bar.

Wang Ziqi has a good capacity for alcohol, but because he drank a little too much, his tongue got a little knotted when he spoke.

"And you, how is your time with Mo Siting? When are you going to hold a make-up wedding?"

During this period of time, many people have asked her this sentence.

It was like using a cold hammer to punch a hole in the copper and iron walls wrapped in her heart, and then let the cold wind pour in.

She let out a deep breath and poured herself a glass of wine, "I haven't figured it out yet, I can't get over this hurdle in my heart."

Wang Ziqi leaned on the table, holding the wine glass in one hand, and resting her cheek with the other casually, "What's the hurdle?"

Qiao Zhinuan lowered her eyebrows.

She didn't answer, just moved her arms, poured herself another glass of wine, and drank it down.

There was a deep worry in her eyes, like the faint light in the depths of a bar late at night.

Wang Ziqi hiccupped, "Then let's... get drunk tonight!"

The two drank and asked for another glass, both of which were a little over the top.

Qiao Zhinuan was very quiet when he was drunk.

On the other hand, Wang Ziqi, like a madwoman, began to drink wildly.

The bartender looked at Wang Ziqi in surprise.

I haven't seen such a noisy woman before, and she is doing her part when she is crazy about drinking.

On the second floor, two figures came down, one in front and one behind.

Zhong Ze blinked, stopped, and looked in the direction of the deck.

William was puzzled, "What are you looking at?"

Zhong Ze pointed over there, "Isn't that Sister Qiao?"

William also looked over, "Indeed, it seems to be drunk."

Zhong Ze pursed his lips, took out his phone, took a photo, and sent it to Mo Siting.

Called again.

The photo of Mo Siting just received the MMS.

In the photo, the woman is sitting quietly, propping her cheek in one hand, and holding a wine glass in the other, as if drinking tea, sipping slowly and slowly, the light above the bar is turned on, leaving a spot on her body. colorful light.

"Send me a location."

When Mo Siting said these words, he had already left the door with his phone and car keys in his hands.

It took only ten minutes to arrive at the address Zhong Zefa was locating, and it was not too far from the Mo's Building.

Mo Siting parked the car, got out of the car, and saw Zhong Ze standing outside the bar.

Zhong Ze pointed towards the inside, "It's still inside, following that girlfriend of the Huo family."

Mo Siting nodded.

At this time, fish and dragons are mixed in the bar, and it is also at this time that the nightlife begins.

On the booth, there was only Wang Ziqi, who was like a chatterbox, and said in a fluttering voice: "Zhinuan, you know, I really regret it... Should I get along with Lu Kun? I can't be so selfish all the time, I can't let my mother die in vain, why should my mother die, I have lived such a poor life for the past few years, I was thinking of various ways to make money, but that man... Wang Jianjie... Having fun outside with that mistress...I hate it!"

Qiao Zhinuan pouted, "But you are not happy."

"My happiness is counted as a few cents!" Wang Ziqi raised her head proudly and drank the wine in the glass, "I am willing to sacrifice my life for my mother and my younger brother to live! I am willing! "

Thinking back at that time, when her mother rolled down the stairs with a big belly, her eyes were red, and she wished she could rush up and kill those two crazy people with a knife!

Suddenly, a hand pressed down on her shoulder.

She looked up, "Mo Siting."

Wang Ziqi's alcohol capacity has always been good.

Even when she was drunk, she still kept a little sense.

Mo Siting glanced at Qiao Zhinuan, who was sitting on the sofa and looked very good, and said, "Did you tell Huo Jing what you said?"

Wang Ziqi frowned, "Why should I tell him?"

"Because he is your current boyfriend and the man you want to use to get revenge on your father's company, but if you don't let him know about this, how can he help you?"

"I don't need this kind of pity."

It's one thing for her to use Huo Jing's identity by herself, but it's another thing if Huo Jing finds out.

The ideas of men and women are always different.

"Can you go by yourself? Do you need me to call Huo Jing?"

"No," Wang Ziqi said, "You take Zhinuan and go first, I'll go back later."

"Can you do it alone?" Mo Siting frowned, "Come with me, I'll drive you to the hotel first, or back to your dormitory at school, or I'll have to worry when Zhi Nuan wakes up."

Wang Ziqi glanced at the time, "OK, take me to the hotel."

Mo Siting went to pull Qiao Zhinuan to get up, and took her bag with one hand.

Qiao Zhinuan held down the bag in his hand, with a vigilant look on his face, "Thief, you stole my bag!"

Mo Siting: "..."

He took Qiao Zhinuan's hand, "I just want to help you carry your bag."

"That's what thieves say," Qiao Zhinuan lowered her head again, looking at Mo Siting's hand holding her own, and wanted to break free, "You still want to take advantage of me."

After drinking, she was a little shaky and wanted to shake off Mo Siting's hand.

Mo Siting looked at Qiao Zhinuan's precarious appearance, stroked his forehead, reached out and hugged Qiao Zhinuan, bent down and hugged her horizontally.

Wang Ziqi followed behind, shaking her head non-stop.

These two are really one and the same.

Qiao Zhinuan kept struggling, and even alarmed the security at the door, asking Mo Siting to show his ID.

As soon as he came out, the cold wind blew outside, Wang Ziqi already dispelled some of the alcohol, and his mind became clearer.

"Okay, this is her boyfriend, there's no need to check, it's just drunkenness."

The security guard knew Wang Ziqi who went in with Qiao Zhinuan, so he let him go.

To be honest, it is also strange.

When Qiao Zhinuan was drunk, when she was with others, she was a quiet lady who didn't turn her head up. Her small face was very pale. If she didn't speak, it wouldn't be obvious that she was drinking.

But as soon as he was with Mo Siting, he started working hard.