Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Du Tao had no idea that this woman jumped down just like that!

He suddenly reached out to pull, but only pulled the air.

Outside the window, splashes splashed on the pitch-black water, and a person was instantly submerged and disappeared.

Du Tao looked at the calm water surface in a few seconds, his eyes were dim and hard to distinguish.

this woman...

Just tell her to run away again?
only……

Du Tao stared at the water surface, even the bubbles rising from the sea were gone.

A thought flashed through his mind, she can't swim? !

At this moment, there was a loud banging sound from the back warehouse. Du Tao shook his head and turned to look in the direction of the door, followed by Wang Mazi's sharp and rough voice.

"What are you doing? Ow! He bled to death! You can't do this!"

Du Tao was suddenly startled!
Someone came here so quickly? !

He was obviously very careful, and avoided the monitoring range of the surveillance video on the road.

But now...

The sound of footsteps came one after another, and Du Tao panicked.

He thought for a while, and jumped out of the window at once!He floated up, took a big breath on the surface of the water, and then swam towards the front quickly.

Mo Siting advanced into the warehouse.

There was a bloody smell in the warehouse.

He saw a bloodstain on the ground, and his pupils constricted violently.

Qiao Zhinuan!
There were a lot of bloodstains, and a large area was open.

"It should be the fat man's blood, not Miss Qiao's." Lu Bei said.

When Mo Siting saw the blade and rope on the ground, his eyes were dim.

The window was wide open, Lu Bei rushed over and took a look outside.

The sea outside is pitch black and stretches as far as the eye can see, and a figure can be vaguely seen swimming towards the east.

Lu Bei pointed at the man: "That's Du Tao!"

On the other side, someone on a cruise ship yelled: "Someone fell into the water! Falling into the water!"

Lu Bei immediately called a few men in black and said, "Go down quickly and save Miss Qiao!"

Before he had time to throw people down, Mo Siting had already jumped into the water.

"President Mo!"

Lu Bei hurriedly called out, and saw that Mo Siting plunged into the water like a sharp arrow in the darkness, and disappeared in an instant.

He was in a bad mood, and the seven or eight subordinates behind him all jumped down with a plop.

Lu Bei: "..."

The big boss at the head has already jumped down, shouldn't the subordinates behave?

Unfortunately, he is a landlubber.

It is estimated that jumping down with the boss at this time will send another search and rescue team to rescue him.

Lu Bei stroked his forehead, took the walkie-talkie in his hand, and strode out of the warehouse, "Contact the maritime search and rescue team immediately, and the light will come to the sea on the east coast."

…………

Qiao Zhinuan only felt that her breathing was constricted and uncomfortable.

The cold and salty sea water rushed in from all directions, directly intruding into her nasal cavity, she was choked so uncomfortable, she opened her mouth to take a big breath, the sea water suddenly poured into her throat and into her stomach, all internal organs were It started to suffocate, and my mind was buzzing.

Qiao Zhinuan struggled desperately in the water.

But the more she struggled, it seemed as if there was a pair of invisible hands on the bottom of the sea, pulling her invisibly, making her sink more and more.

The lights on the sea above the head are getting farther and farther away.

Qiao Zhinuan felt that her consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, her eyes were still looking at the depths, so dark, so bottomless, as if it was an abyss, a black hole, attracting her, falling more and more down.

In her mind, a handsome young man suddenly appeared.

Wearing a white shirt and white-washed jeans, he pointed at her forehead, "If you continue like this, I won't care about you."

Qiao Zhinuan shook his head, desperately.

It was as if someone had poured a barrel of gasoline on her throat, and then threw a lighted match. It was burning hot, and she felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to burst into tears.

She wanted to catch the turning figure.

"Don't go..."

Leave me alone.

Don't leave me like your father and brother.

Don't leave me alone.

The man stood in front of her, and behind her was a large golden halo, which spread in front of her eyes, and she seemed to see him.

He swam towards him.

Getting closer.

Mo Siting grabbed Qiao Zhinuan's waist, moved his lips together, and directed the breath towards her.

Qiao Zhinuan put her arms around his neck, unconsciously curled her lips upwards, and finally fell into a coma.

He is back.

He did not abandon her.

Mo Siting hugged Qiao Zhinuan's waist and swam towards the surface of the water. The inflatable boat of the maritime search and rescue team had already rowed over, and the two team members beside him pulled them up.

He asked Qiao Zhinuan to lie flat on the flat ground, then pressed her chest, lowered his head and opened her mouth to breathe.

After repeated several times, Qiao Zhinuan finally choked on water and coughed.

Lu Bei also breathed a sigh of relief.

"President Mo, I've already called an ambulance and are waiting on the shore."

Mo Siting nodded.

Someone brought a clean blanket, and Mo Siting wrapped the blanket around the woman under him, picked her up and got off the boat, and walked straight to the ambulance.

Lu Bei followed behind, holding a blanket and covering Mo Siting's body.

The man didn't care about himself at all, grabbed the blanket from Lu Bei's hand and wiped the wet long hair of the woman in his arms.

Lu Bei paused, and said, "President Mo, Lord Hong arrived just now, and is waiting for you outside."

Mo Siting held Qiao Zhinuan in his arms, and glanced at the lights on the pier, "Go and tell Lord Hong that you can't get away for now, and come to visit another day."

There was such an uproar on the pier today, Hong Zhou was also a task on the road, and Mo Siting was not afraid of him, but he didn't want to make himself a strong enemy either.

Just as Lu Bei was about to make a call, he heard Mo Siting say, "Go there yourself."

Lu Bei was startled, "Yes."

On the way, Mo Siting had already called Zhong Ze.

Zhong Ze also knew that something had happened to Qiao Zhinuan, and came out of the reception to the hospital.

03:30am.

The siren of the ambulance sounded in the air, waking up the drowsy Zhong Ze. He straightened up in a jerk, and a little nurse hurried over and knocked on the door.

"Doctor Zhong, First Young Master Mo told you to come over."

Zhong Ze showed Qiao Zhinuan a look, ordered a few sheets for a basic examination, and said with a stethoscope, "It's nothing serious, it looks like a sign of drowning, and it's out of danger now."

Qiao Zhinuan had asked the female nurse to change into a clean and dry hospital gown, but Mo Siting was wet now, with half-dry hair messily covering his forehead, and the shirt on his body was soaked in water. On the body, the muscles on the chest and back are clearly exposed.

Zhong Ze leaned on him with his shoulder: "Go take a shower and change clothes, don't be in love here, she won't wake up for a while."

Mo Siting looked down at Qiao Zhinuan's pale complexion.

His face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and the gurgling and flowing blood vessels under the thin skin were clearly visible.

The hands exposed outside the quilt holding the bottle were all covered with small horizontal cuts, and there were red marks rubbed by the hemp rope on the wrists.

He looked at the wound on her hand, his heart seemed to be twisted, and it hurt a lot.

"Get a female nurse to come over and prescribe her medicine," Mo Siting turned and walked out, "I will borrow your lounge to take a shower."

"to make."

Zhong Ze is a specially appointed expert doctor of the hospital, equipped with his own separate office, lounge, rest room and bathroom in the lounge, which is equivalent to a small hotel single suite.

Mo Siting took a simple shower in the bathroom, and Lu Bei had already brought over the clean clothes.

Lu Bei stood at the door, hesitating to speak.

Mo Siting came out of the bathroom with his sleeves rolled up, raised his eyelids and glanced at Lu Bei who was standing at the door, "Where's Du Tao?"

"The search team searched the sea for more than an hour, but they couldn't find it."

Mo Siting's eyes sharpened suddenly, "Didn't find it?"

"Yes, the monitoring on the shore did not find that he had been ashore. He should still be at sea. At that time, there was only one cruise ship at sea. The people on board had been cleared and searched, and there was no sign of Du Tao."

Mo Siting stood by the bed with his hands behind his back, squinting his eyes slightly as he looked at the faintly blue night sky.

"Continue to search," he said coldly, "I want to see the dead body."

"Yes!"

"What about those two people?"

"basement."

in the basement.

The fat man's wound had stopped bleeding, and gauze was wrapped around his neck a few times, and the medicine was applied, but the gauze was still bleeding profusely.

Due to excessive blood loss, his face was disheveled.

Leaning against the wall, he said weakly, "Wang Mazi, why are you trembling there, and what happened, please tell me clearly."

Wang Mazi shook his head, "You, do you know who came here?"

"Who?"

"Mo Si Ting."

When the fat man heard the name, he trembled in fright.

Although Mo Si Ting has just returned, he has already established himself in the Mo family's entangled wealthy family with vigorous and ruthless means, and has also obtained the succession rights of the next patriarch from the hands of Mr. Mo.

Although they have never met the next head of the Mo family, they are familiar with his name.

"The woman Du Tao told us to tie up..."

Before the two of them finished speaking, footsteps came from the corridor outside the basement door, the clang of leather boots on the floor.

The lock on the basement door came loose, and the door was pushed open.

Before the two had time to look over, they felt a burst of icy air that was about to hit their faces, causing them to fight a cold war at the same time.

Mo Siting walked in.

The environment in the basement is damp, cold and dimly lit.

He took two steps forward and then stopped. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people leaning against the wall, and walked over slowly.

Every time they took a step, Fatty and Wang Mazi turned pale.

Before Mo Siting came over, Wang Mazi plopped down and knelt down, "Young Master Mo, don't blame us, it's Du Tao, it's Du Tao who told us that something good happened, and we didn't touch her ..."

"No touch?"

Mo Siting squatted down and was at eye level with the two kneeling on the ground.

"No, no." Wang Mazi stammered.

Mo Siting turned his head and glanced at the fat man, his gaze was as sharp as a knife's edge, and the fat man was so frightened that he almost lost control in an instant!
"Tell me."

"He touched it!" the fat man yelled incoherently, "Wang Mazi went in and tore off the woman's collar. If I hadn't gone in and pulled him out, he would..."

Wang Mazi punched the fat man in the face, "What the hell are you talking about!"

"It's you, you almost fell for her!"

Wang Mazi roared angrily, "If it wasn't for me, you would have died! You are a crazy dog ​​and you bit me back!"

In the face of survival instinct, all people are selfish.

The fat man was thrown to the ground by Wang Mazi with a bang, and the two wrestled into a ball.

Mo Siting's disgusted and viscous eyes came out of his eyes, he stood up, his light swept across the iron doors on both sides of the cold and dark basement corridor, and coldly told Lu Bei behind him, "Which hand you touch, it's useless. "

"Yes!"

The iron door of the basement was closed, and there was the sound of howling and screaming like a pig being slaughtered.

Mo Siting passed by the dark corridor, a pair of dark and sticky pupils were as thick as ink, seeping more and more cold and hard ice, and his deep face was not moved at all.

…………

Qiao Zhinuan slept for thirteen hours before waking up.

She seemed to have had a long dream.

When I opened my eyes, my eyes were blurry, and I realized that this was a hospital when I touched the high ceiling.