Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Mo Siting was hugged by Qiao Zhinuan, and he didn't move forward.

Qiao Zhinuan saw the blood on the back of Su Zhaohuan's hand, "Brother Zhaohuan, I won't send you off, you go to the hospital to treat your injuries."

Su Zhaohuan nodded, glanced at the two of them, and walked away.

The door opens and closes again.

Only then did Qiao Zhinuan let go of Mo Siting.

She passed directly on the other side of Mo Siting.

Mo Siting grabbed her wrist.

"what happened to you?"

Qiao Zhinuan turned around, her chest heaving a little, "Mo Siting, are you asking me what's wrong? Why don't you ask yourself what's wrong?"

Mo Siting frowned.

He followed Qiao Zhinuan in from the door.

He suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Did Su Zhaohuan tell you something?"

When Qiao Zhinuan heard Mo Siting's words, anger rose in his heart.

The original sorrow and sorrow, the anger of being deceived, finally seemed to be an extinct volcano that suddenly erupted.

"You still talk about Brother Zhaohuan? Why do you never think about yourself?"

Hearing Qiao Zhinuan's words, Mo Siting completely understood.

Originally, he had been thinking about giving Su Zhaohuan a name, so that Qiao Zhinuan would not be sad because of Su Zhaohuan.

Now that Su Zhaohuan has already disregarded feelings, then he can completely disregard them.

"Jojo, I want to talk to you."

Qiao Zhinuan found it funny.

It's the kind of helpless smile, the kind of sad smile that makes people feel sad.

"it is good."

Two minutes later, the two sat on both sides of the coffee table, and in front of them was a square coffee table with two cups of hot water on it.

The hot water rose up with white steam, blinding his eyes.

Mo Siting said, "Do you still remember the incident when Xiao Mo was kidnapped a few months ago?"

"Don't forget."

That was the clearest and deepest memory of Qiao Zhinuan's life.

Because of that kidnapping, she almost gave everything to that explosion.

For the child, she can lose herself.

Mo Siting said: "The Song Ke at that time was faked by Du Tao for plastic surgery. Lu Bei also mentioned this matter to you."

"Ah."

"However, I didn't tell you how Du Tao escaped under heavy siege back then. Behind him, there is a person who has been helping him behind the scenes..."

Listening to Mo Siting's words, Qiao Zhinuan seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and her eyes changed instantly, showing unconcealable horror.

"You want to say that the person behind the scenes is brother Zhaohuan?"

"It's not what I want to say, it's the truth."

Mo Siting said, "During this time, I left early and returned late to investigate this matter."

"But why didn't you tell me?"

"I'm afraid you...are sad," Mo Siting said, "Even if Su Zhaohuan hasn't seen each other for several years, I know..."

He suddenly paused, realizing that what Qiao Zhinuan said at this time sounded ambiguous.

"Jojo, are you...doubt me?"

Qiao Zhinuan clenched her palm tightly.

Fingernails are already pinched into the flesh.

She gritted her teeth and bit the tip of her tongue, as if she had bitten the tip of her tongue.

"Then why didn't you say it sooner or later, why did you say it at this time? Because you know, Brother Zhaohuan, did you tell me what you did?"

Mo Siting frowned, compared to the expressions just now, he was even more confused now.

"What have I done?"

In a fit of anger, he punched Su Zhaohuan just now, half because of Du Tao, and the other half because Su Zhaohuan did not avoid suspicion of Qiao Zhinuan.

Even if they didn't invite all the famous families in Ancheng, the news of their upcoming engagement has already spread.

The relationship between Qiao Zhinuan and him also gradually heated up.

But she didn't expect that by such a man, there would be side effects!

Qiao Zhinuan's eyes were full of pain.

She said, "In the end...does the death of my father and brother have anything to do with you..."

Mo Siting's mind went blank for a few seconds.

The death of father and brother...

For a moment, Mo Siting didn't understand who the father and brother Qiao Zhinuan was talking about.

His first impression was Lin Zhiyuan.

But the Lin family, apart from Lin Tian who had fled abroad, had only one younger brother left, and no older brothers at all.

"At the beginning, when I was in school, you suddenly appeared in front of me. You were my guardian. When I asked about this matter, you never answered..."

Just now, when Su Zhaohuan talked about this matter, Qiao Zhinuan still thought it was impossible.

Whether it was words or actions, she was defending Mo Siting.

But now that he finally calmed down, recalling what happened that year, he found many doubts.

At that time, Mo Siting, the so-called guardian, appeared out of nowhere, and he didn't tell her his origin, his relationship with his father and brother.

Qiao Zhinuan took out the information from the file Su Zhaohuan gave and handed it to Mo Siting.

"Look at it."

Here are some old data.

Among the materials, it was that Mo Siting had been in and out of the Lin family's villa as early as 20 years ago after the explosion.

have pictures.

Later, there was another document showing that Mo Siting and Lin Feng were former comrades-in-arms.

Goodbye comrades, but it was the daughter of an old comrade who came to take care of her.

Qiao Zhinuan closed her eyes.

She didn't miss the emotion in Mo Siting's eyes.

She wanted to wait for Mo Siting's explanation, but Mo Siting didn't explain either.

He looked at the information in his hand, and Qiao Zhinuan felt that if he continued to sit like this, in the same space as this man, he would explode, so he got up straight away and filled his room.

Mo Siting held these documents in his hands.

The old things will be revealed here, which makes his heart tumbling with strange emotions.

Unexpectedly, Su Zhaohuan would pick these up.

No wonder he was so determined.

Mo Siting had also been thinking about what the reason was, it turned out to be this reason.

He put down the materials, picked up a cigarette case under the coffee table, and took out a cigarette to light it.

Qiao Zhinuan has already arrived in her room.

She wasn't in the mood to take a shower, and she couldn't fall asleep, so she closed her clothes and lay on the bed, staring up at the ceiling.

After waiting all night, she still didn't wait for Mo Siting to come over.

Mo Siting sat outside all night, neither of them spoke to each other.

Early the next morning, Qiao Zhinuan got up to wash up. After washing up, she came out and found a faint smell of cigarettes in the living room.

The windows are already open and the smell is running out.

And there was no one in this villa, and Mo Siting was not there either.

Qiao Zhinuan felt a sense of loss in her heart.

She actually doesn't know what to do now.

She wanted Mo Siting's explanation, but she was helpless why she couldn't wait.

She turned around, went back to pack her things, and left Fenglin Garden.

She returned to the apartment she shared with Wang Ziqi.

In the apartment, Wang Ziqi was not there either.

Now she really wants to have someone by her side, who can listen to her narration and let herself rely on it.

This kind of truth really came too turbulently, it was unbearable.

Even if this person is replaced by someone else, she will not have any selfishness.

Only Mo Siting.

Qiao Zhinuan felt as if she had a disease.

Why can't it be Mo Siting?

It is because of the depth of love and responsibility.

She didn't go to the company either, she just stayed at home, and her phone was always silent.

Tomorrow is the engagement banquet, but something like this happened today, which made Qiao Zhinuan feel physically and mentally exhausted.

She barely ate anything all day.

On the mobile phone, there was a call from Madam Mo Ya and Han Xiangjun. Qiao Zhinuan didn't want to answer it, so he didn't answer it. He sent a message saying that he was busy and it was not convenient to answer the phone.

It was not until late in the evening that Qiao Zhinuan heard the sound of a key at the door.

Wang Ziqi walked in, changed her shoes at the entrance, turned on the light and came in, and saw Qiao Zhinuan leaning on the sofa at a glance, her eyes widened and she jumped in shock.

"Zhi Nuan?"

She also came back to get things, so Lu Kun drove downstairs and waited.

Both of them have a home, Wang Ziqi has already obtained a marriage certificate, and there is no reason to continue to rent a house outside, so she plans to pack up her things and follow Lu Kun to the new house.

As for Qiao Zhinuan, she will be leaving the country in two weeks, and the engagement banquet will be held. Such a house rented by two people will naturally finish this month and leave the group next month.

Wang Ziqi saw that Qiao Zhinuan's expression was very bad, so she sent a message to Lu Kun, telling him not to come up yet.

She came over, "Zhinuan, what happened?"

Qiao Zhinuan suddenly hugged Wang Ziqi, tears streaming down her face.

"Ziqi, I'm afraid..."

Wang Ziqi's heart choked.

She patted Qiao Zhinuan on the back, "What happened, come on, tell me."

Qiao Zhinuan now lacks someone who can help him solve his problems, someone who can listen to her.

With the appearance of Wang Ziqi, Qiao Zhinuan finally found a breakthrough. She told Wang Ziqi everything that happened last night.

She covered her face.

"Ziqi, is this a dream? Everything I've heard is actually not real at all..."

Wang Ziqi patted Qiao Zhinuan on the back.

She didn't know how to comfort Qiao Zhinuan, and she fell into extreme shock for a while.

She knew that Qiao Zhinuan used to have a brother who helped her very much when she was young. Although he was not related by blood, he gave her a lot of warmth and help during that darkest time. Although he was not related by blood, he was a relative.

"Then what did Mo Siting say?" Wang Ziqi asked.

Qiao Zhinuan shook her head.

"He didn't say anything."

She has been waiting for his explanation, even if it is a lame explanation, she wants to listen to it.

Wang Ziqi comforted and said: "Su Zhaohuan, I don't know much about it, but I understand Mo Siting, he is not the kind of person who is good at explaining, he is better at making it out, rather than speaking it out with his own words. "