Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

This aftershock was felt more strongly than the earthquake.

None of them felt the first earthquake.

Or maybe it was at night, and they were all asleep, so they didn't notice anything. Unlike this time, they were all indoors, felt the shock, and ran out of the room. Now all the people standing on the road are Sparse people.

After another half an hour, the Earthquake Bureau issued the latest broadcast.

The epicenter of this earthquake was not deep, but it had a wavelength, so it had a relatively wide range, so even Ancheng, which was far away, felt a certain degree of shock.

Mo Siting helped Qiao Zhinuan to the car.

Qiao Zhinuan reclined in the back seat, closed her eyes and fell asleep lightly.

Mo Siting's phone vibrated, and he received a call from Zhong Ze.

"There was another aftershock in the disaster area just now, did you feel it?"

"Ah."

Holding the steering wheel with one hand, Mo Siting glanced at Qiao Zhinuan who was in the back seat.

With his coat on her body, she looked like she was asleep, but her brows were tightly wrinkled, as if something bad happened in her sleep.

"Sister Qiao is by your side?"

"Ah."

"As soon as the news came out, Mrs. Moya happened to be watching the news on TV. She saw the news and is going to be discharged from the hospital now."

Mo Siting's frown was deeper this time than Qiao Zhinuan's.

"She hasn't recovered from her illness, what hospital is she out of?"

"Madame Moya said she was going to the earthquake-stricken area."

Mo Siting pinched his eyebrows.

It was really an eventful year for the Lin family.

"You appease her first, and I'll be there right away."

Zhong Ze glanced at Mrs. Moya, who was being persuaded by two nurses in the ward, and said, "I will try my best."

Qiao Zhinuan opened his eyes.

"I heard your call just now."

Mo Siting looked at Qiao Zhinuan's pale face from the rearview mirror. Although his complexion was pale, his eyes were exceptionally firm.

"Go to the hospital, I'm going too."

Mo Siting started the car.

Qiao Zhinuan turned her head and looked out the window, "What happened back then? I don't believe they abandoned me..."

This is a most depressing reason.

Only then did Mo Siting tell Qiao Zhinuan what he had found.

In that county hospital, how did the child be transferred, the baby was sent away, and how was it found next to the trash can...

In the car, for a moment, there was only Mo Siting's voice.

His voice is nice, but now it's very low, a little hoarse.

After speaking, the hospital also arrived.

After parking the car, Mo Siting turned his head to look at the woman sitting in the back seat, and stretched out his hand.

Qiao Zhinuan suddenly smiled, "I was also the apple of the eye, my father and brother were very kind to me, and my grandma."

She reached out and stroked Mo Siting's palm lightly, seemingly inadvertently, the other hand had already opened the car door.

…………

in the hospital.

Mrs. Moya was sitting by the bed, packing her things.

There were several doctors and nurses standing beside them, trying to persuade them: "Mrs. Mo Ya, your husband will be fine."

"Don't comfort me," Madam Moya said.

"This is not to comfort you. Think about it, your husband is a presidential candidate, and the security level must be the highest."

"In the face of natural disasters and man-made disasters, no one is an exception," Mrs. Moya said. "Could it be that aftershocks occurred in the disaster area, all areas felt the earthquake to varying degrees and suffered damage to varying degrees, but the one where he was left was the only one left." No damage to the place? It's impossible."

The doctor didn't know how to speak.

Mrs. Moya fainted when she saw the news of the earthquake just now, but when she came back to her senses, her speech became so organized.

"I'm going to be discharged from the hospital. If you have time to persuade me here, you might as well go and issue me a discharge certificate."

"Your illness is still not cured, and you still need to be hospitalized now."

"My body, I know it myself."

"Even if you go to the earthquake-stricken area now, it won't make any difference. It has already happened. Now we just need to wait."

"It is my relatives who are trapped in the earthquake-stricken area and their lives are unknown. I absolutely cannot watch like this."

In the end, Mrs. Moya's words were a little aggressive.

This made the doctors and nurses in the ward stunned for a moment.

You know, during the few days after Mrs. Mo Ya was hospitalized after the operation, this lady has always been as gentle as a spring breeze, smiling at everyone.

But now, they were so aggressive and bloody every word that they didn't know what to say for a while.

Zhong Ze cleared his throat and walked in from the outside.

"You all go out first."

Hearing Zhong Ze's words, the medical staff breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and hurried out.

Zhong Ze looked at Mrs. Moya's packed luggage, "Mrs. Moya, would you like to wait a little longer?"

"What are you waiting for?" Mrs. Moya asked.

"I've already called Si Ting," Zhong Ze said, "Miss Qiao is also nearby."

Mrs. Moya's hand just stopped.

Now, for Mrs. Mo Ya, the only one who feels guilty in her heart is Qiao Zhinuan.

Mrs. Mo Ya shook her head, "Doctor Zhong, you don't know how I feel now. If you have a lover who is trapped in the earthquake-stricken area and his life is unknown, you will be like me."

She stood up, picked up the luggage bag and handed it to the bodyguard beside her.

"When Zhinuan comes, tell her for me that I will go find her father."

Zhong Ze was surprised when he heard this sentence.

You know, didn't you agree to keep it a secret?

just now……

Just as he was about to speak, a clear voice came from the door.

"I'll go instead of you!"

The voice is firm and powerful.

A woman stepped out from the shadow cast by the wall.

She was wearing a long skirt and a light men's coat over her shoulders. She looked at Mrs. Moya with unusually firm eyes.

"Mom, I'm going."

As soon as these two words came out, Qiao Zhinuan couldn't help being stunned.

There was a slight pain in her heart.

The pain is like being stabbed with needles.

It's as if after going through thousands of mountains and rivers, I finally found my belonging.

Mrs. Moya also froze in place.

Her hand, trembling, slowly lifted up, like an old woman faltering, she walked over slowly, and hugged Qiao Zhinuan, trembling all over.

"You knew already?"

Qiao Zhinuan patted Madam Mo Ya on the back, "I see, Mom."

Hearing these two words, Mrs. Mo Ya felt more joyful than Lin Tian or Lin Zhen called herself tens of thousands of times.