Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Zhong Ze said: "I think this matter is really strange. Maybe it's my suspicion. I always feel that Lin Tian is a bit weird. Is it because you haven't told Sister Qiao about her life experience?"

"No."

"Let's talk about it as soon as possible."

Mo Siting hung up the phone and rubbed his fingers on the phone.

He didn't say anything, but he was afraid that Qiao Zhinuan wouldn't be able to accept it for a while, and she needed a buffer period.

Now this made him feel a little strange.

He took out his cell phone and called Lu Bei.

Lu Bei's efficiency was very fast, and within an hour, Mo Siting brought over the nightclub's surveillance video, and at the same time, the so-called "person in charge" Sister Sang.

Actually, it was Mama-san.

Sister Sang was considered someone who had seen big scenes, but she still felt a little shy in the face of Mo Siting's cold and low pressure.

Mo Siting had already opened the video tape, looked at the computer screen with cold eyes, and said coldly, "Talk about the matter before and after."

"That's right... On the night of the 23rd, Jiang Junwei came to our store, asked for a luxurious bag, and ordered two girls. I was not there that night. I heard that it was Miss Lin who came to help him pay the bill. However, Jiang Junwei has already been blacklisted in our nightclub and bar circle. The next day, when we went to ask for money, he really said that he had no money and said to make a phone call. After a while, Lin The eldest lady came and helped Jiang Junwei pay nearly 2 yuan."

Mo Siting frowned.

His eyes fell on the monitor on the computer screen.

The picture is very clear.

The monitor faces the door of the box.

Looking at the expression on Lin Tian's face, Mo Siting was almost on the verge of becoming angry, but he still obeyed the middle-aged man's words.

Very strange.

With Lin Tian's character, even her parents, she never obeyed discipline, but now because of such a rascal middle-aged man, she just submits like this?
He vaguely felt that this matter was not simple.

"Lu Bei, investigate this matter."

"It's...that, President, I..."

On the phone, Lu Bei hesitated to speak. He wanted to say something, but he seemed unable to say anything.

Mo Siting lightly tapped the phone, "Since when have you become so hesitant, just speak up if you have anything to say."

Lu Bei seemed to have used a lot of strength to finally hold back his breath.

"That... Miss Qiao applied for a graduate student at X University. The application form has been reviewed by the school, and the principal has temporarily suppressed it. It is placed in the third drawer on the right side of your office."

As if a wolf was chasing after him, Lu Bei finished speaking in one breath, and then slammed the phone down.

This was the first time he dared to hang up the call of the big boss.

Jiang Siyan, who was standing beside her, folded her arms, nodded suddenly, and gave Lu Bei a thumbs up, "You are awesome."

Lu Bei: "..."

Mo Siting put the phone aside, lowered his low and heavy eyes, and landed on the third drawer on the right.

From top to bottom, it is like jumping black and white keys of a piano.

After a while, he opened the third drawer.

Sure enough, Lu Bei was right.

At the top of the pile of documents, there is an application form.

The one-inch color ID photo on the form was Qiao Zhinuan.

This is still Qiao Zhinuan from before, her hair is not as long as it is now, and there is still a little baby fat on her face, unlike now, she is thin after going through so many things.

He stretched out his slender fingers and brought up the application form.

I flipped through it casually, there are three pages in total, the basic situation, the activities I participated in during the university, and the awards I received.

Mo Siting's gaze seemed to freeze. After a long time, he opened the drawer for the document, put it back the same way, and locked it with a click.

…………

Qiao Zhinuan always likes to visit Mrs. Mo Ya with her things recently.

Mrs. Mo Ya waved her hand, "You just need to come, don't always bring things, I have everything here."

Qiao Zhinuan put the bouquet in the vase, "It was brought by them, this is my intention, how can it be the same, look, auntie, does it look good?"

Qiao Zhinuan would bring a few flowers over every day.

What I brought today are white lilies and baby's breath, which look extraordinarily beautiful, just like Qiao Zhinuan's delicate face.

Qiao Zhinuan arranged the bouquet of flowers in the vase, "When you see flowers, you will feel better."

Mrs. Moya looked at Qiao Zhinuan, her eyes were full of tenderness and warmth.

This is the daughter I have always wanted to have.

Dong dong dong, the ward door rang twice.

A little nurse walked in, "It's time for an IV drip."

Qiao Zhinuan stepped aside from the seat at the head of the bed and stood behind.

The nurse gave Mrs. Moya an injection and adjusted the flow rate of the drip, "I can finish this bottle in about half an hour, so I'll come over and change it."

"it is good."

The nurse came out with a tray and said to another little nurse: "The more I look at it, the more I feel that Mrs. Moya and that Miss Qiao are like mother and daughter. It's better than that Miss Lin, who has been hospitalized for so long. never came."

Another nurse blinked, "Hey, when you put it that way, I really think it's a bit like, nose and eyes..."

"My God, we're not..."

The two female nurses covered their mouths at the same time.

It seems that something terrible happened inadvertently?
Just shut up.

The two nurses hurriedly lowered their heads, what should they do.

However, he did not expect that these words were heard by people passing by outside.

This person is none other than Lin Tian.

Holding a bouquet of flowers in his arms, Lin Tian finally took a look at Mrs. Mo Ya in his busy schedule, but he didn't expect to hear such words!
She just turned around and left right now.

But the backbone in her heart prevented her from turning around.

If she leaves now, wouldn't she be giving up to Qiao Zhinuan?
She walked to the door of the ward with big strides. She couldn't control her strength for a while, and pushed the door open suddenly.

The door slammed against the wall with a bang and bounced back.

The two people in the room suddenly noticed the person at the door.

Lin Tian walked in holding the bouquet, "Oh, Zhinuan, you also came to see my mother."

She used particularly exaggerated words, specifically pointing out the words "my mother".

Mrs. Mo Ya frowned, "Tian Tian, ​​speak carefully."

Lin Tian was a little angry, "Why didn't I talk properly? Mom, don't you always talk about me in front of outsiders?"

outsider.

Lin Tian said while looking at Qiao Zhinuan out of the corner of his eye.

At a glance, she saw the fresh bouquet in the vase on the bedside table.

She strode over and pulled the bouquet out of the vase, "Why are these flowers so petty? When did they come out? They're not fresh at all. Get a new one."