Chapter 568
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Those who attended the wedding were all wealthy and influential families. Everyone was holding a glass of wine and chatting happily.
Today, Gu Mohan was wearing a custom-made white shirt with a tie at the collar and a black blazer on the outside. The classic combination made him look tall and handsome, outstanding and extraordinary.
At this moment, he had one hand in his trouser pocket and the other was holding a glass of red wine, swirling it gently. There were a few CEOs surrounding him, talking to him politely while he listened indifferently. He lowered his handsome face and didn't seem to care.
"President." At this moment, Yan Dong walked over and said in a low voice, "Miss Tang hasn't appeared yet, but the wedding is about to begin."
The wedding was about to begin.
Tang Mo 'er hadn't appeared yet.
Gu Mohan's handsome face didn't show much expression. He elegantly took a sip of red wine. "Got it."
…
In the bungalow on the mountain.
Tang Mo 'er sat in her room, holding a needle and thread in her hands. She was embroidering a small red sachet.
This was the first time she was using a needle and thread. This sachet was embroidered for the baby.
At this moment, she hissed and frowned in pain. That was because the needle had pricked her soft white fingertips.
She lowered her eyes and saw that her finger was bleeding.
She had a bad feeling that something bad was going to happen today.
Knock knock. Butler Ye's voice could be heard from outside. "Elder Miss, it's me."
"Come in."
Butler Ye pushed the door open and entered.
"Butler Ye, what's the matter?"
"Elder Miss, I have a piece of news to tell you. Gu Mohan and Jun Xiyan are going to get married today."
Tang Mo 'er froze, the sachet and thread in her hands fell to the ground. She looked at Butler Ye in shock and confusion. "What did you say?"
"Elder Miss, please take a look." Butler Ye played a video. It was a video of the wedding. There were fresh flowers and a red carpet everywhere. Gu Mohan stood tall in the middle of the crowd. His aloof expression made him the center of attention. He was worshipped by everyone and was the center of attention.
Tang Mo 'er took a few seconds to react. He was going to get married again?
From Lu Qi 'er to her, and then to Jun Xiyan. How many times did he want to get married?
No, she knew that he was serious this time.
He was really getting married.
"Elder Miss, the wedding hasn't started yet. There's a car waiting for you outside. You can still make it if you rush over now. Everything depends on your decision. Sir has said that if you're really done with Gu Mohan, Sir will take care of the child in your stomach for you."
With that, Butler Ye left.
Butler Ye was about to leave because he had to follow Lu Jinwen to the airport. He had just received news that Jun Mosheng had entered the country!
Initially, Mr. Qin had planned to do it at the wedding, but for the sake of Missy, he had chosen to do it at the airport.
Butler Ye recalled their conversation last night. "Sir, did you get someone to give the abortion pills to Elder Miss?"
Lu Jinwen looked up and glanced at him in surprise. "Butler Ye, how many years have you been with me? When did I ever have to resort to such underhanded methods like abortion pills to deal with people? Furthermore, Mo 'er is my daughter. "
Butler Ye knew that Sir loved Missy. Missy was Sir's only flesh and blood in this world.
Actually, Old Master Gu was wrong. Sir and Old Master Gu were not the same kind of people. Old Master Gu was cold-blooded and heartless, while Sir's entire life … was cold-blooded and infatuated.
…
In the room.
Tang Mo 'er's mind was in a mess. A voice kept telling her that Gu Mohan was going to marry Jun Xiyan.
Why?
Why did he have to force her to do this?
He was forcing her to go back.
If she didn't go back, he would really marry Jun Xiyan.
Tang Mo 'er's limbs were cold. Her fair hands touched her flat tummy, she suddenly felt a wave of discomfort coming from her lower abdomen.
Did the baby want a daddy?
Mr Gu.
Her Mr Gu.
Tang Mo 'er got up and ran out of the bungalow. There was a car waiting outside and she opened the back door. "Hurry up and start the car."
"Yes, Missy." The chauffeur nodded.
The car started moving and Tang Mo 'er looked out the window. At this moment, she saw a familiar figure in the bungalow. She felt as though she had seen it somewhere before.
In the hospital, was it the nurse who had given her the abortion pills?
Tang Mo 'er wasn't sure. When she looked up again, the figure had already disappeared.
The car drove out of the forest and soon arrived on the luxurious streets of the city. At this moment, she felt heat coming from below, as though there was some kind of hot liquid gushing out.
Tang Mo 'er stretched out her hand and touched it. Her fingertips were covered in blood.
Blood.
The bright red color strongly stimulated her eyes. She was stunned for a full minute, and then she screamed, "Ah!!!"
"Missy, what's wrong? Oh no, you're bleeding. Missy, you've had a miscarriage! I'll send you to the hospital now! "The chauffeur immediately changed the route and headed straight for the hospital.
Tang Mo 'er felt as though she had been pushed into an abyss. Her delicate face had turned deathly pale, without a single trace of blood. Her delicate skin was so delicate that one could almost see the tiny blood vessels under it.
She had had a miscarriage?
She had had a miscarriage!
Her clear pupils contracted. She hugged her tummy with her hands. Her stomach was in so much pain. Something was falling down and it was about to come out.
It felt as though someone was digging out her flesh and bones. She was trembling in pain. Baby … her baby …
Why did she have a miscarriage all of a sudden?
Her hands trembled and she took out her cell phone from her bag. She scrolled to the familiar phone number and dialed it.
The melodious ringtone sounded on the other end. Every minute she waited was torturous. She gripped her cell phone tightly with her bloodstained hands until her knuckles turned white.
At this moment, the call was picked up. She quickly said, "Gu Mohan, save the baby … the baby is gone, the baby is gone …"
"Tang Mo 'er, you've had a miscarriage?" A cold voice was heard on the other end. It was Huo Yanmei.
Why was it Huo Yanmei?
"Where's Gu Mohan … I'm looking for Gu Mohan …"
"Mohan is with Xiyan. They're preparing to enter the church."
Gu Mohan and Jun Xiyan were getting married. They were getting married.
Tang Mo 'er lowered her eyes to look at her dress. Her dress was already stained with blood. She was bleeding profusely and the blood was dripping down her dress. "I want to look for Gu Mohan. Can you … let him talk to me … please … I beg of you …"
"Tang Mo 'er, the child is gone. If you tell him, are you asking him to bear the pain with you? Why do you always love him so selfishly? If I were you, I would bear all the pain alone if the child was gone. What reason do you have to hold on to him when the child is gone? "
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