Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

With just one sentence, Mo Siting understood it all at once.

No wonder he wasn't happy when Qiao Zhinuan went to pick him up today.

No wonder, he locked himself in the room, shrouded in the quilt and refused to see anyone.

The reason is here.

"You know what?"

He looked at the little boy's stubborn eyes, big and bright.

From this moment, he saw the persistence and stubbornness that belonged to Qiao Zhinuan from Mo Xiaomo.

Mo Siting removed the phone from Mo Xiaomo's hand.

Sweaty hands all over the phone.

It can be seen that the mobile phone has been held in Mo Xiaomo's hand for a long time before it is stained with sweat.

In other words, this sentence has already been typed on the mobile phone.

"How did you know that?" Mo Siting asked calmly.

Mo Xiaomo didn't speak. He wanted to snatch the phone from Mo Siting's hand, sipping the words on the screen with his fingers.

Mo Siting pressed Mo Xiaomo's shoulder, "Don't panic, in exchange, if you ask me this question, I'll ask you a question too."

He handed the phone to Mo Xiaomo.

"Jojo is your mother."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Xiaomo's big eyes showed astonishment.

Although he saw the words of those people on the Internet, but now, when he heard Mo Siting's words, he was still horrified and couldn't react for a while.

Sure enough, Xiao Qiao was his biological mother.

Mo Xiaomo angrily poked with his little finger on the phone screen, and a series of questions appeared on the phone screen.

[Why did you tell me that my mother is dead?Why didn't you tell me that Xiao Qiao is my mother?Why did she not want me when she was a child?Why did you join forces to deceive me! 】

Mo Siting saw Mo Xiaomo type such a series of words on the phone screen, but then deleted them.

Big tears flowed down from the eyes of the little boy.

Mo Siting pulled his son over.

"Mo Zishu, you will understand when you grow up. Sometimes, in the adult world, you can't do whatever you want. We all have difficulties, whether it's me or your mother. "

Mo Xiaomo pushed Mo Siting away fiercely, then got under the quilt again and covered his head.

Mo Siting wanted to pull Mo Xiaomo out of the quilt, but to no avail.

This time, Mo Xiaomo refused to come out no matter what.

Mo Siting also gave up.

He looked at Mo Xiaomo's arched figure, "Mo Zishu, I don't care what channels you got the news from, but let me tell you clearly that what you saw may not be true, some Adding oil and vinegar is ugly, you must have the ability to distinguish between true and false."

Mo Xiaomo still didn't move.

Mo Siting stood up and went out.

Han Xiangjun and Mo Chongfeng were sitting on the sofa in the living room downstairs, waiting anxiously.

"How's it going?"

"Is Xiao Mo asleep?"

Mo Siting kneaded his brows, and slightly closed his eyes, "Little Mo knows Qiao Qiao's true identity."

"Real identity?" Han Xiangjun was puzzled.

Mo Chongfeng frowned, "What did you tell him before?"

Mo Siting said, "I said that I passed away."

Han Xiangjun understood it belatedly.

"You mean... oh, I said it at the beginning, or else tell the truth, but now it's good, it's not good to lie in front of children, and besides, Xiao Mo is a bit self-closing, so she finally met Qiao Zhi Nuan just started to get better, but..."

For a while, the atmosphere was a little depressed.

Mo Chongfeng picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea.

"We did something wrong in this matter. We need to apologize to Xiaomo, and then we need to find Zhinuan, sit down and have a meal together and talk about it. Zhinuan doesn't know about this, right?"

Han Xiangjun recalled Qiao Zhinuan's expression when he came back from Mo Xiaomo's taxi in the afternoon, and shook his head, "I probably don't know."

Mo Chongfeng said, "Then I'll arrange this matter." He glanced at Mo Siting again, "I heard that Zhinuan moved out?"

"Well," Mo Siting lowered his eyelids, "She is about to graduate recently, so she moved back to live in the school, which is more convenient."

"Really? How did I hear that you rented out your bachelor apartment in Sushang International at a very low price, and the tenant is Qiao Zhinuan."

Mo Siting didn't speak this time.

What can hide it from Mo Chongfeng?

Mo Chongfeng had already investigated everything clearly.

"Then I'm afraid that if you call Zhinuan, you won't answer your call, right?" Mo Chongfeng snorted coldly, "I really don't know how you young people have managed to make such a fuss like this. For Zhi Nuan, let your mother contact you, and you don't want to be annoying in front of people."

Han Xiangjun kicked Mo Chongfeng's leg, "How did you talk?"

"Isn't it?" Mo Chongfeng shook his sleeves and got up, "Go back to sleep."

Han Xiangjun comforted Mo Chongfeng: "Don't think too much, your father has such a temper, I will ask Aunt Liu to tidy up your room, so you can live in the mansion today."

…………

the next day.

Qiao Zhinuan went to find her supervisor, asked the questions in the first draft of the thesis carefully, and marked them up.

The instructor pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Zhinuan, do you plan to continue your graduate studies, or study abroad?"

Qiao Zhinuan was taken aback when he heard these words.

"As for your matter, I've also heard some. You are a female student who is self-reliant and self-confident, and is not attached to a man."

Qiao Zhinuan's supervisor is a female Ph.D. supervisor who is nearly forty years old. She is the best academically and professionally in her age group.

But not married yet.

She has never taken the initiative to cling to any man. It is rumored that this female doctoral supervisor was deeply hurt by a man when she was young, so she devoted herself to her career. Dare to marry.

"In terms of your major, you are the most talented and hardworking student I have ever met in my 20 years of teaching career. I haven't mentioned this to you before, because I also know that you are going to marry If this is the case, I don’t mean to say more, but now, you have not chosen that path, so the teacher has provided you with another possibility. Walk towards the other side, and you will see a wider area. world."

Qiao Zhinuan's eyes were a little confused.

"But... Now that the postgraduate interview has passed, I have already missed it."

The postgraduate examination is usually in December, and the interviews of various schools will be held in March and April of the following year.

The admission list is now down.

"There is not only this way, but you can study abroad," said the instructor. "I have a quota here, which is to go to Duke Banner University, a prestigious school in country m, to study as a graduate student, majoring in design. Your grades in the past three years have been excellent. It’s not bad, just take the TOEFL test in June and get a good score, that’s all.”