Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

However, where can a little boy who is only five or six years old go?

Almost all the members of the Mo family were mobilized, wishing to turn over the land, but to no avail.

Qiao Zhinuan was sitting in the co-pilot, looking out the window.

The scenery outside the car window was stretched into a line, and Qiao Zhinuan felt more and more depressed in his heart.

Wang Ziqi called.

"Zhinuan, where are you now? Didn't you say that you are going to move today? Qianhe and I are in the dormitory right now."

Qiao Zhinuan held back the choking in her throat, "It's nothing, I won't move today, I have something to do outside."

Even though Qiao Zhinuan held back, his friend still heard it.

Wang Ziqi asked, "Is something wrong?"

"No……"

"Zhinuan, are we still good friends? When good friends have accidents, can't we help each other?"

Only then did Qiao Zhinuan say, "Xiao Mo got lost."

Wang Ziqi: "..."

"Qianhe and I will also help you find it here, so don't worry."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Zhinuan lowered the car window a little, letting the cool wind blow in.

Mo Siting kept watching Qiao Zhinuan from the rearview mirror.

"Don't worry too much. Mo Xiaomo has such a temper. He ran away from home before, and it was all bluffing."

"This time is different."

In the past, it was Mo Xiaomo who lost his temper.

But this time, the root cause is her.

Mo Siting's cell phone rang suddenly.

He glanced at the phone screen on the phone rack, "It's Lu Bei, please answer the call for me."

Qiao Zhinuan reached for the phone and connected the call.

"President, when I checked the monitoring just now, I found that there was a young master at the KFC in the Green Field Plaza store."

Qiao Zhinuan turned on the speakerphone, Mo Siting heard the words.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

"Okay, I'll rush over now."

Look at Mo Xiaomo, where is there any sense of running away from home and going to eat KFC?

The vehicle was driving very fast, and it was not the rush hour for commuting, so the road was not congested.

Mo Siting will be here soon.

Before his car stopped, Qiao Zhinuan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, had already unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

The two entered KFC one after the other, and Lu Bei had already asked about the basic situation, and was equipped with KFC monitoring.

Lu Bei showed Mo Siting the laptop.

"Boss, look."

On the computer screen, I saw a little boy wearing a big red monkey sweater with a schoolbag on his back, going to the counter to order food.

A clerk said: "I was in charge of the kid at the time, because he said he came alone, and he ordered another one to eat here and one to take away, so I paid more attention."

In the video recording, Mo Xiaomo ordered one and wanted to bring it to him. The clerk saw that he was small and was afraid that the milk would spill, so he helped him carry it to the table next to him.

Mo Xiaomo was sitting alone, and a mother and child were sitting on the table next to her.

The little boy was very fussy, always refusing to eat this or that, but his mother was very patient in getting things for her son.

Mo Xiaomo didn't turn his head back, he ate and drank in big gulps.

But those voices still entered his ears everywhere.

He quickly finished his food, stuffed the packed things into his backpack, turned around and walked out of KFC.

The surveillance video is played.

Another empty joy.

Without Mo Siting's instructions, Lu Bei had already called someone over to check things along the surveillance video.

Qiao Zhinuan walked out alone.

Mo Siting saw Qiao Zhinuan's back and called her, "Where are you going?"

Qiao Zhinuan's direction was toward the car.

Mo Siting walked over, "Zhi Nuan, you need to eat something, and we haven't eaten for a day."

I made an appointment to have dinner together last night, but Mo Xiaomo ran away from home abruptly. She didn't eat dinner and didn't sleep all night. It's already noon.

Qiao Zhinuan shook her head, "I'm not hungry."

"Eat something even if you're not hungry." Mo Siting said forcefully.

Qiao Zhinuan didn't want to talk to Mo Siting, "If you want to eat, you can eat it yourself, I will find it myself."

She wanted to bypass Mo Siting, but Mo Siting grabbed her wrist.

It seems that there is no effort, but Qiao Zhinuan can't break free easily.

She looked at Mo Siting and shouted: "Mo Siting, let go of me! He is not the meat that fell out of your October pregnancy. Something happened to him. You can hold your breath, but I can't!"

Mo Siting said seriously: "But he is the son of both of us, and I have the same mentality as you."

"It's not the same, it's not the same," Qiao Zhinuan shook her head, the tears she had been holding back finally burst out of her eyes, she squatted down slowly, and hugged her legs, "The reason is because I... If I had told him earlier when I knew the truth and explained it well to him, then this situation would not have happened now...it was all me..."

Qiao Zhinuan hugged her leg, as if she was hugging herself.

Mo Siting pulled Qiao Zhinuan away and held her in his arms, "It's not your fault, it's me, it's my concealment from Mo when I was young. Qiao Qiao, don't blame yourself for your mistakes at any time .”

Qiao Zhinuan went from crying loudly to gradually choking up, and finally cried out without a sound.

After she cried like this, Mo Siting felt better.

Fortunately, I cried out, so that I would not continue to have a backlog in my heart, otherwise it would be a burden sooner or later.

After crying enough, Qiao Zhinuan said in a muffled voice, "Let's buy something and eat in the car."

"it is good."

Mo Siting turned around to ask Lu Bei to buy something to eat, the corner of his eye fell on Qiao Zhinuan.

Qiao Zhinuan stood upright, bathed in the sparse sunlight falling between the branches, her whole body was supported by a spine, and she couldn't see the grief when she was crying just now.

Mo Siting took some food, drove back to the Mo family mansion with Qiao Zhinuan, and communicated with Mo Chongfeng and Han Xiangjun about the current search progress.

As soon as I entered the door, I felt a sense of depression.

Needless to say, it all came back in vain.

Several people had no appetite, but they still managed to eat something.

Han Xiangjun said: "Why don't you post a missing person notice! There are so many people, so there is strength. With so many people, there must be someone who can meet Xiaomo."

Mo Siting frowned, feeling inappropriate.

Han Xiangjun said: "What's wrong, with a lot of money, there must be news, don't worry about it, listen to me, I'll call the TV station and ask them to help post the notice."

However, under the heavy money, there will indeed be news.

But there are also many people who come just for the money.

"Hey, hello, yes, I've seen that little boy!"

As soon as Jiang Siyan answered the phone, she was a little excited, "Where did you meet that little boy?"