Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Even if Qiao Zhinuan was used as an entry point, and then he was enlightened from such angles as guilt, sadness, and regret, he didn't respond at all.

William leaned on the sofa with his arm on his head, shrugged, "I finally know what it means to play the piano against the cow."

Zhong Ze snorted, raised his eyes and saw this and that intellectual steel ring in front of William, couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"You won't use this thing to tease Xiaomo, will you?"

"how?"

"This is something that Mo Xiaomo played with badly before he was three years old."

"..."

Zhong Ze said: "If you use this to tease him, it's better to give him some snacks made by sister Qiao."

William shook his head.

"This is not an ordinary mental problem." He sat up and propped his elbows. "Even before Si Ting's second personality appeared, there would be omens. Moreover, if he could grasp a key point in his heart, It’s like a clam shell containing pearls, as long as you find that point, you can pry it open with a tool.”

"But Mo Xiaomo's situation is not like this now. I tried a few breakthroughs, but nothing worked."

Zhong Ze also restrained the joke on his face, it was the first time he saw William showing such a embarrassed expression.

You know, William is the most famous genius psychologist in the world of psychology.

If even William couldn't enlighten Mo Xiaomo, who else?
Suddenly a light flashed in Zhong Ze's mind.

"The trouble should end it."

William blinked, "Who is that bell?"

Zhong Ze explained: "It's this heart knot, whoever tied it up, let him untie it."

"Then you mean..."

The two said in unison: "Qiao Zhinuan."

…………

Unfortunately.

Qiao Zhinuan is still awake.

All the comprehensive indexes are normal, and even the wounds on the body are slowly healing at a normal speed with daily dressing changes, but the person just doesn't wake up.

The situation of the big and the small made Mo Chongfeng and his wife very anxious.

Because the prevention was like the last time, the VIP floor was completely covered by the Mo Family, and Mo Si Ting specially arranged bodyguards everywhere to prevent unpredictable situations from happening.

Although Mo Siting had completely blocked the news about this matter, even Qiao Zhinuan's roommate didn't know about it yet.

Han Xiangjun and Mo Chongfeng came to the hospital.

She first went to see Qiao Zhinuan who was lying in a coma on the hospital bed, her heart ached, and then she went to see her grandson.

She specially brought some delicious food for her grandson, which Mo Xiaomo usually likes to eat and play with.

"Come on, Xiaomo, look at what grandma brought you. This is a plum blossom cake, and this is a black sesame cake, and the cranberry cookie that Zhi Nuan made for you before."

Hearing the word Zhinuan, Mo Xiaomo moved his eyes.

His eyes looked at the pastry box in Han Xiangjun's hand.

He came over and reached out to open the box.

Han Xiangjun was overjoyed, and thought to himself, finally he had some reaction.

However, Mo Xiaomo just opened the box, took a bite and spit it out, pushed the box aside, and went to sit by the window again.

Han Xiangjun: "..."

She leaned over and asked, "What's the matter? Does it taste bad?"

Mo Xiaomo didn't speak.

She came out in doubt, and told the old man about it.

Mo Chongfeng also shook his head and sighed, "Because he tasted it, it's not Zhinuan's doing."

"...This kid has a dog's nose," Han Xiangjun ate a biscuit, "it's no different."

It's not a dog's nose, but it's clear in my heart.

"Then what should I do?" Han Xiangjun also wanted to cry but had no tears.

One or two really made her feel old and heartbroken.

Mo Xiaomo didn't eat, there was no other way, and Han Xiangjun had no choice but to back out.

Han Xiangjun discussed with Mo Chongfeng in private, and felt that Mo Xiaomo was not suitable for the depressing environment in the hospital. Anyway, all the inspection results have come out, and there is nothing wrong, so take him home Come and keep it.

It was so good, it was a sure thing, and Xiaomo was picked up from the hospital that day.

I thought Mo Xiaomo would choose to go and see Qiao Zhinuan before coming back.

But who knows, he didn't mention it at all.

Now I don't talk anymore, I don't type when I put my mobile phone on it, and I don't talk when I put pen and paper aside.

No one knew what was going on in the heart of this little boy who was only under six years old.

Mo Xiaomo returned to the Mo family mansion.

He stays in his room all day without going out, eats when he cries out for food, drinks water when he cries out for water, and sleeps with the lights off when he goes to bed.

Han Xiangjun was about to turn gray with worry, and complained to Mo Chongfeng: "What should I do?"

Mo Chongfeng said: "This is not very good, and there is nothing else."

"What's so good about it, don't worry if it really becomes depression, depression can't be cured now!"

There is nothing more intractable than mental illness.

Han Xiangjun wondered, "Would it be nice if we let the friends from Xiaomo Kindergarten come and play with us?"

Mo Chongfeng nodded, "Then I'll call someone right now."

Tianming and Keke were picked up by a super luxurious RV.

They knew that Mo Xiaomo's family was rich and powerful, but they didn't expect it to be so luxurious.

When Ke Ke walked into this big house that could be used as a garden, her eyes widened and she pulled Tianming's sleeves, "Tianming, take a look, take a look, this is really..."

Tianming coughed twice, "Hush, keep your voice down."

Coco just shut up.

The two little friends are both talking and laughing, and they both remember their original intentions for coming here.

"Little Mo, here we come!"

"Do you know, the teacher said that tomorrow he will start teaching us paper-cutting."

"Didn't you say you wanted to cut a red carp window grill for Aunt Qiao?"

"Yes, yes."

It's okay not to mention Qiao Zhinuan, but Mo Xiaomo ignores Qiao Zhinuan even more.

The two little friends looked at each other, and they could see the helplessness in each other's eyes.

No matter what they suggested to play, Mo Xiaomo always showed a lack of interest.

Finally, Han Xiangjun came out to send the two children off.

Keke and Tianming said to Han Xiangjun very apologetically, "I'm sorry grandma, we couldn't comfort Xiaomo."

"It's okay, he's been like this recently, I should thank you then, thank you for coming here at this time..."

Han Xiangjun returned to the villa from the door, and sighed several times along the way.

Just when the old lady looked in the mirror the next day and found that she had two extra crow's feet, two unexpected guests came outside the door.

The butler came to report.

"Madam, there are two monks outside who want to come in for alms."

"Look at what else is in the kitchen, give it away, and do good deeds."

Han Xiangjun rubbed his temples, thinking in his heart, or he would go to the temple on the mountain to burn a stick of incense in two days.

After a while, a butler's voice was heard outside the door.

"You can't break into it! How can you force your way into a private house! Didn't I already give you food?"

The door was pushed open from the outside, and two monks in shabby robes came in one after the other.