Chapter 282: Wedding (7)
It's just a short episode, and it's over and it won't affect any of the wedding's progress.
Seeing this, the pastor picked up the vows in his hand and began to read them, and his voice came out of the microphone, "You two are here to receive holy marriage baptism under the guidance of God. I would like to ask each of you a question, please think carefully and answer it. β
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Silence returned to the church.
"Miss An Ge, are you willing to marry Mr. Quan Mo next to you, be his wife, love him, comfort him, respect him, protect him, and love him as you love yourself. In the days to come, whether he is poor or rich, sick or healthy, he will always be loyal to him and love each other until he leaves this world? β
Love each other until she leaves this world?
Then she must have done this.
She must have loved him well before she died.
"I do." An Ge did not hesitate.
The priest began to recite a lengthy oath to Kwon Mo again, "Mr. Kwon Mo, would you like to marry this Miss Ange next to you, be her husband, love her, comfort her, respect her, protect her, and love her as you love yourself." In the days to come, whether he is rich or poor, sick or healthy, he will always be loyal to her and love each other until he leaves this world? β
An Ge stood beside Quan Mo and couldn't help but look at him.
He stood there, the silhouette of his side face was really handsome, and his dark eyes were deep.
In the middle of the night, she heard his magnetic voice say, "I do." β
At that moment, An Ge's eyes were red, and there were indelible tears in his eyes, which were not tears of joy, but flashing with unspeakable pain......
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Night, right family villa.
Kwon Mo took off his suit and threw it to the servant, walked to the leather sofa in the hall and sat down, his fingers gracefully unbuttoning the cufflinks, and staring coldly at the gift box on the coffee table.
There, there was a rag doll in a wedding dress, with a dagger stuck in it, and it was dripping with blood.
He reached out and picked up the folded paper, and opened itβ
"Consent Form for Abortion Surgery"
Quan Mo stared coldly, and his slender hand trembled.
He erased everything he could erase back then.
This thing can still come out......
"Quan Mo!" A delicate but clean voice came.
An Ge walked over and pounced on him, smiling happily, "You're back." β
She had just taken a shower, and the aroma of shampoo and shower gel on her body was mixed and emanated, and her long hair was half-dried and fell down to him, and she lay on his lap like a cat.
Quan Mo unconsciously sniffed the fragrance on her body.
He loved the smell of her lingering on the tip of his nose.
As soon as An Ge rolled his eyes, he saw the paper in his hand and the blood rag doll on the coffee table, his eyes froze, and then he smiled, "I let the bodyguards lose it, and they sent it to you." β
Why bother him.
"You've seen it all?"
Quan Mo frowned.
"That's right." An Ge took the paper in his hand and threw it into the box, "What's there to see, it's a prank." β
"Prank?"
Kwon Mo's dark eyes looked at her deeply, trying to probe something from her face.
Does she really believe that this is just a prank?
It had her dad's signature on it, and she didn't question it?
"yes, could it be that I really had a miscarriage?" An Ge smiled meaninglessly, closed the box, sealed it, and covered up the unsightly picture.