Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Qiao Zhinuan didn't explain how he clarified, but in front of everyone, he had already issued a military order.

Mrs. Mo Ya sent everyone out, turned around, and held Qiao Zhinuan's hand with both hands.

"Zhinuan, thank you very much."

It's not that their think tanks can't think of this matter, it's just that sooner or later, now that something happened suddenly, every minute and every second is in the midst of scrambling.

Qiao Zhinuan shook her head, "Auntie, don't say that, this is what Young Master Mo meant."

Last night, Qiao Zhinuan knew that things would not be so simple and dilute, and she couldn't sleep, so Mo Siting took her to live in Fenglin Garden, and accompanied her to think of a way out.

After Mrs. Moya heard this, her eyes fell on Mo Siting who was always standing behind Qiao Zhinuan, but never said a word.

This man didn't say a word now, just standing behind Qiao Zhinuan, secretly giving Qiao Zhinuan strength and support.

"Thank you Mo Shao."

Mo Siting nodded.

"Then how are you going to clarify it?" Mrs. Moya asked worriedly, "If it's difficult, then don't talk about it. I agree with what you said. Now it's getting darker and darker. Why don't you make something clear?" Actual actions, let Zhiyuan rush to the earthquake-stricken area now."

"It's not difficult, I have my solution, you don't have to worry," Qiao Zhinuan looked up at the stairs, "I want to ask, is Lin Tian back?"

Mrs. Moya shook her head, "Not yet."

Qiao Zhinuan frowned, "Then let's get her back as soon as possible, in case you say something irreparable outside, after all, what you say is like pouring water. With surveillance and video, it will be impossible to rely on it at that time."

Mrs. Moya nodded and said, "I've already arranged for someone to go out and look for it."

Just as the two were talking, there was a booming sound upstairs.

Mrs. Mo Ya looked up and saw Lin Zhiyuan coming down on crutches.

She hurried forward, wanting to grab Lin Zhiyuan's arm and help him down.

Lin Zhiyuan avoided Mrs. Mo Ya's hand.

"No," Lin Zhiyuan said, "I'm going to the disaster area now, I'm going to save people, do I still need someone to help me?"

Mrs. Moya sighed, "How can you go alone, let Xiaobei go, I can help you."

Xiao Bei is a servant at home.

"Nonsense," Lin Zhiyuan said, "I didn't go to enjoy the blessings. People in the earthquake-stricken areas are still in misery. I have nothing to fear for my own safety now!"

Mrs. Mo Ya stood where she was, and Lin Zhiyuan didn't rely on her at all, just like that, limping and leaning on a cane, he walked down step by step. It was difficult but firm.

Someone is already waiting outside.

Lin Zhiyuan simply packed his things and got into the car.

Mrs. Mo Ya was very reluctant, "You must take care of yourself, the earthquake just happened, there will be aftershocks, you must be careful."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

This was originally a catwalk to divert attention.

However, now, it has a completely different meaning.

This kind of meaning means responsibility, responsibility, and the courage to rush to the first scene under such circumstances.

You know, now is the most dangerous time, and Lin Zhiyuan is still injured.

After Lin Zhiyuan's convoy left with various medical supplies, mineral water and food, Mrs. Mo Ya's people also found Lin Tian.

In a five star hotel.

On a large bed, a man and a woman were lying messily.

After Lin Tian came out of the bar yesterday, he didn't want to go back to the sad place of the Lin mansion, so he went to the hotel alone and opened a room, ordered a few more bottles of wine, and asked the male publicist about the price by the way.

She drank a lot, and felt that she was too empty, so she ordered a "top brand" male publicist.

At this time, there were two people wrapped in the quilt.

There are deep and shallow marks on Lin Tian's body.

Her mobile phone was turned off, and she had no idea what was going on outside.

She moved her steps and groaned, feeling that her legs and feet were very sore.

The man beside him also woke up, and leaned over, "Miss, do you want to do it again?"

This male publicist is a few years younger than Purlin, but his skills are very good, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and he feels full of youth.

Lin Tian hooked the other's neck directly, and kissed him again, making a lingering kiss.

Dong dong dong, at this moment, the door was knocked from the outside.

Lin Tian was disturbed, with a displeased expression on his face.

The male publicist said, "Shall I open the door?"

Lin Tian curled up under the quilt again.

"Go."

The male publicist grabbed a bathrobe and put it on his body, tied it loosely with a belt, and walked towards the door.

He opened the door.

As soon as he opened the door, there was a flash of light that almost made him unable to open his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, someone rushed in, still holding a camera and a microphone.

"Oh my god! Isn't this Miss Lin!?"

"Yeah, it's really Miss Lin..."

"That person just now was a male publicist!"

The male publicist standing at the door saw that it was not good, so he directly covered his side face and slipped away first. Anyway, the money has already been obtained.

Lin Tian was still in the lingering aftertaste, but was frightened by these reporters who broke in suddenly, his soul dissipated in an instant.

She widened her eyes in surprise, hid in her quilt, and hid back, "You all get out of here! You are breaking in now!"

The reporters still refused to let Lin Tian go, and the cameras in their hands clicked and took pictures, taking photos of the messy quilts and scattered clothes in the suite.

"Miss Lin, you spent the night with a strange man last night, do your parents know?"

Lin Tian gritted his teeth and said, "I...my boyfriend and I are spending the night away. My parents are both enlightened parents, so there is no objection!"

"Impossible!" Suddenly a voice called out.

This person just took out several small cards from the men's trousers scattered on the ground. On the cards was the phone number of the male publicist written impressively.

"That man just now was a cowboy!"

"It seems to be the top brand, the price is not low!"

Lin Tian's head seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water.

Her face turned pale, "I, I don't know what's going on... That's obviously my boyfriend... He lied to me..."

However, such false sophistry is already very weak.

The lobby manager of the hotel also arrived in time and cleared away all the reporters in the room.

"Sorry, Miss Lin, this is our hotel's negligence."

Lin Tian roared angrily: "One sorry is enough? Do you know that this is ruining my reputation! You must give me an explanation!"

The hotel manager said: "Miss Lin, this matter is because you violated our hotel's regulations. Our hotel is a regular hotel, and such things as calling male and female public relations are absolutely not allowed to happen. Essentially, this is your own fault. .”