Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Lu Bei had already privately sent a message to his subordinates, and the monitoring was quickly transferred.

Someone was screening the surveillance video, and the time passed by every minute.

Mo Siting suddenly asked, "Have you found Du Tao?"

Lu Bei said, "No."

Mo Siting sneered.

Lu Bei was startled, "It can't be Du Tao..."

No way.

In the airtight situation where the boss is protecting Ms. Qiao, if Ms. Qiao can still be robbed, then...

The boss is nothing, their all-round 360-degree protection without dead ends... is too good.

The point is, looking at the entire country of Hua, who else can arrest people under Mr. Mo's nose.

Seems like... there is one.

He glanced at the boss in fear, and suddenly found a dark red light flashing in the boss's eyes, like a wolf fighting alone on the snowy night wasteland.

This was the first time Lu Bei saw the dark red light in Mo Siting's eyes.

But it won't be the last time.

It's just that at this time, he didn't take it seriously, until later, when he really found out, it was already too late.

Mo Siting's whole body was filled with a black aura. He rubbed his phone and dialed a number.

"The bracelet of the blueprint I sent you last time..."

"It's almost finished, and I'll give it to you in two days."

"No, I want to add a condition," Mo Siting interrupted him, "I must be the only one who can open it, and install a satellite locator inside."

"Yes, but," the other party's voice sounded a little joking, "Which beauty are you trying to lock up? I'm a little curious, and who told you to order this kind of bracelet..."

"again?"

Mo Siting frowned, raised his eyebrows and asked.

The other party covered his mouth and rolled his eyes, "It's nothing, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Mo Siting snorted coldly and hung up the phone.

At this time, Lu Bei watched the surveillance video carefully, and suddenly double-clicked the screen, "Boss! We found Miss Qiao!"

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restaurant.

A meal is drawing to a close.

Zheng Xiqiao is from a well-to-do family. Although he is not considered rich, he does not have to worry about food and clothing. His father is a university teacher and his mother is an employee of a state-owned enterprise. to the manager's position.

Their family backgrounds were similar, so when Qiao Zhinuan faced Zheng Xiqiao, he didn't feel particularly oppressive.

After a meal, we talked happily.

When Zheng Xiqiao heard that Qiao Zhinuan's mother lived in a mental hospital, he blinked, "Which mental hospital is it?"

Qiao Zhinuan froze for a moment before reporting the place name, "What's wrong?"

Zheng Xiqiao's eyes were shining brightly, "My aunt is a doctor in Nanshan Mental Sanatorium."

It's really a coincidence.

Qiao Zhinuan did not expect such a coincidence, "Really?"

"My aunt is Zheng Lifang, a resident doctor in a nursing home."

"Doctor Zheng, I've seen her before," Qiao Zhinuan thought for a while, then recalled with a smile, "she is very gentle and kind, she has good medical skills, and she is patient with patients."

Zheng Xiqiao felt relieved, and after a while, he picked up his phone and went to the bathroom.

He dialed the phone, and Zheng Lifang got through quickly, "West Bridge?"

"Auntie, I have something to tell you."

Zheng Xiqiao told Zheng Lifang about Qiao Zhinuan and her mother.

"What's her mother's name?"

Zheng Xiqiao slapped his forehead, "I forgot to ask."

Zheng Lifang murmured: "Qiao Zhinuan... Oh, I have the impression that a girl who looks clean and beautiful, the family conditions are not good, and she knows how to endure hardship. Then I know who it is, it should be."

Zheng Xiqiao smiled, "Then thank you, aunt."

"Do you like him?" Zheng Lifang asked jokingly.

"Ah."

"Did you sneak over to call me now?"

Zheng Xiqiao fell silent for a while after being hit by his aunt.

"I know you child, you shouldn't avoid her and call me now, you have to let her know your kindness, so that she can remember your kindness." Zheng Lifang taught, "Don't always think about helping others behind your back. , unknown to the public, if someone else takes credit for it, you will be considered as a wedding dress for someone else."

Zheng Xiqiao didn't take it seriously, "I didn't want to let her know, how deliberate it was."

"Okay, I see, I will help you take care of her mother."

Zheng Lifang hung up the phone, went directly to the registration book to look up the contact numbers of the family members, and wrote down Qiao Zhinuan's phone number. After all, her nephew had a girl he liked, so she wanted to help anyway.

Since it's for the other party's birthday, how can you not drink.

Qiao Zhinuan drank a small cup, which was still within his drinking capacity.

The people in the cake shop also rushed out the cake and delivered it.

The moment Zheng Xiqiao saw the cake, he was a little surprised, "Zhi Nuan, you..."

"Happy birthday." Qiao Zhinuan opened the cake box, then inserted the handle carefully, and lit the candle.

"Thank you."

"No, I didn't prepare a birthday present for you in advance. I ordered a cake on the spur of the moment." Qiao Zhinuan smiled sheepishly. "It's better to ask the people in the cake shop to drive them out temporarily. You can blow out the candles and make a wish."

In fact, Zheng Xiqiao hasn't eaten cake and made a wish for many years.

Even if it is a birthday, having a meal with the family is enough.

Seeing the very sincere smile on the girl's face, he still closed his eyes, made a silent wish in his heart, and blew out the candle.

Their seats were not near the window, but it was almost ten o'clock now, and there were very few people in the restaurant.

At this time, a black commercial vehicle stopped on the opposite side of the road outside the restaurant.

Through the glass, through the unobstructed hall, one can see a man and a woman at the dining table at a glance.

The window of the car was lowered halfway slowly, and the man looked over with gloomy and gloomy eyes.

As Qiao Zhinuan ate the cake, the corners of her lips twitched.

Not knowing what the other party said, he pursed his lips and smiled, with white cream on the corners of his lips, and handed over a tissue to the man at the table understandingly.

A horrified glint flashed across Mo Siting's eyes.

He's been looking for her outside for so long, adjusting the surveillance, and going to the company, but she's chatting and laughing with other men in the restaurant?

Lu Bei in front felt that it was not good.

"That's Ms. Qiao's colleague, it should be just a meal..."

Needless to say, Lu Bei, Mo Siting has already recognized it.

This Zheng Xiqiao was the male colleague who accompanied Qiao Zhinuan to the mall and gave her a silk scarf some time ago.

Lu Bei continued: "According to the information, he is nothing special, his family background is very average, and he is only a small manager in Tianhe."

He is also frightened now, for fear that the boss will suddenly go down and rush into the restaurant to snatch people.

Mo Siting suddenly withdrew his gaze and glanced at Lu Bei, "What's the reason for your trembling expression? Are you afraid that I'll just go and snatch someone?"

At this time, he has passed the age when the impulse can only rely on brute force. If he wants someone, there are a hundred ways to make the other person disappear.

After about 10 minutes, Mo Siting lightly tapped the car window with his fingers, feeling more and more that the smiles of the people in the restaurant were a little harsh, with a little impatience in their eyes, and he directly opened the car door.

"President Mo!"

Lu Bei hurriedly said, "Call me."

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When Qiao Zhinuan saw Lu Bei, his back stiffened.

Could it be that Mo Siting is here?
Qiao Zhinuan looked out of the window, and sure enough, she saw the car hidden under the streetlight through the swaying shadows of trees.

It seemed as if they could see the two scorching sights coming through the dark filmed window glass.

Lu Bei walked up to Qiao Zhinuan, leaned over and whispered respectfully in her ear, "Miss Qiao, Boss Mo is waiting for you in the car."

Qiao Zhinuan tightened her hand holding the wine glass, her face suddenly became a little stiff.

Zheng Xiqiao looked at Lu Bei with some doubts, "Are you here to find Zhinuan?"

He felt that Lu Bei looked familiar.

But I didn't care.

Lu Bei had seen Zheng Xiqiao before when he visited Tianhe, but he didn't have a deep impression.

She turned her head to look at Lu Bei as if: "I see."

Qiao Zhinuan suddenly raised the wine glass in his hand, drank the red wine in it, and then smiled and said to Zheng Xiqiao: "I have something to do, why don't we just do it tonight?"

Zheng Xiqiao nodded, "OK."

The meal was almost finished, and the two of them mainly kept talking.

Qiao Zhinuan was going to check out, Zheng Xiqiao rushed over, but was told by the cashier: "Someone has already paid."

Zheng Xiqiao said, "I didn't pay the bill."

Qiao Zhinuan already knew it in his heart.

She handed over her card, "Swipe my card, and the gentleman who paid the bill just now will refund him."

The cashier said, "Sorry ma'am, we don't have such a policy."

Zheng Xiqiao refused to give up, "Who paid for me?"

"It's a gentleman surnamed Mo," the cashier said with a smile. "That gentleman asked me to tell you that if you want to say thank you, just write it down to this lady."

Qiao Zhinuan lowered her eyelids slightly.

It's his behavior and style.

She still walked outside the door calmly, and Zheng Xiqiao went to pick up the car, "I'll take you back."

"No need, I have someone to pick me up." Qiao Zhinuan politely refused.

Zheng Xiqiao couldn't say much, "Thank you, Zhi Nuan, I had a very happy birthday tonight."

Qiao Zhinuan watched Zheng Xiqiao go to the parking lot to pick up the car, then took a deep breath, crossed the road, and came to the car that had been parked on the side of the road.

Her heart was beating violently, and when her fingers went to pull the car door, she trembled slightly, and she felt a guilty conscience out of thin air.

Just then the door opened from the inside.

Lu Bei smiled and said, "Miss Qiao."

Qiao Zhinuan stepped into the car.

There were no lights in the car.

In the darkness, the black silhouette of the man sitting on the leather car seat can be vaguely seen.

The car lights passing by outside the car window occasionally passed by, leaving a staggered light and shadow on his cheeks. The tight lines from the neck to the jaw, the introverted and deep contours at the corners of the eyes, seemed to be an undercurrent of thick ink rolling in the dark night. His name is Qiao Zhi. Nuan felt the apex of his heart tighten a little bit.

Lu Bei started the car and drove smoothly.

The back seat of the business car is very spacious, and Qiao Zhinuan sat on one side near the window, trying to minimize his presence.

The man's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, staring at Qiao Zhinuan, "Come here."

The voice is slightly low, with a deep magnetism.

Qiao Zhinuan sat still.

She squeezed the bag strap tightly in her hand, suddenly feeling ironic, why did she feel guilty, wasn't it just to repay favors by having a meal with her colleagues?
Is she not free?

If he could find this place, it meant that he was sending someone to follow her.

Thinking of this, she suddenly raised her head, "I can hear you if you have something to say, what do you want me to do?"

As soon as this sentence was said, the atmosphere in the car became even more cramped.

Lu Bei hastily drew a sign of the cross on his chest, and lifted up the front and rear baffles.

Separated from the front and back, a small light with a faint yellow light was lit above the head.

With a cold smile on the corner of the man's mouth, he leaned over, pinched her chin, and sniffed lightly on her lips.

"Drunk, huh?"