Chapter 193 Lu Qier, Let’s Get Married

Tang Mo'er lay on the bed. Because she couldn't see, she was very sensitive to sounds and breaths. She heard Jun Chulin walking over, and then the side of the bed collapsed and the man lay down.

As soon as the unfamiliar manly scent approached, Tang Moer's soft white hands grabbed the sheets hard, and her delicate body quickly stiffened.

Stiff as a stone.

Even though she was mentally prepared, she still felt conflicted and resistant when being with other men.

Gu Mohan had already left a deep mark on her body.

Jun Chulin looked at the girl beside him. Her palm-sized face was pale and without any blood.

"No!" Tang Moer reflexively wanted to push him.

The girl's hands were as cold as ice cubes, and even her empty clear eyes were filled with panic, like a frightened little rabbit.

Jun Chulin remembered her clever and naughty appearance on the blind date. This girl had many sides.

He made no further moves, tried to keep his voice as soft as possible, and comforted her, "Gu Mohan will be here soon. I'm afraid we can't deceive him like this. Don't worry, I will never touch you."

Tang Moer slowly withdrew her little hand and bit her lower lip with her fine white teeth, "Mr. Jun, thank you."...

Soon, there was a loud "bang", and the door of the presidential suite was kicked open, and a straight and handsome body appeared at the door.

Gu Mohan's deep and sharp eyes glanced around the room and quickly landed on the big bed.

The two big palms hanging by his side suddenly clenched into fists. Gu Mohan didn't move, but snorted coldly, "Tang Mo'er, I've been looking for you like crazy for the past two days. Please show me this now." Big drama?”

Hearing the familiar deep voice, Tang Moer's heart trembled and her eyes quickly turned red.

Jun Chulin turned over and said, "Mr. Gu, is this how you behave and be polite, breaking into someone else's room?"

The veins on Gu Mohan's forehead were beating violently, and he looked like Yama who had walked out of hell. "If you don't do it sooner or later, just do it for me when I come and let me catch him. Mr. Jun, it's you." Stupid or do you think I am as stupid as you?"

"Ha," Jun Chulin raised the corners of his lips, "Mr. Gu always thinks of himself as smart, do you think we are putting on a show for you?"

Gu Mohan's handsome eyes were stained with a layer of scarlet, and his eyes were about to burst. His deep and sharp cold eyes shot straight at the woman on the bed. He growled, "Tang Mo'er, why don't you get off the bed and explain to me?" Listen, I’m very angry now, if you don’t give a reasonable explanation, we won’t be done with this!”

Tang Mo'er thought he would just walk away when he saw this scene, but he didn't. Instead, he asked her to explain.

Her eyes were red and she might cry out in the next second. Tang Moer lowered her head and didn't dare to raise her eyes because she was afraid that Gu Mohan would see her eyes, "Gu Mohan, don't you understand people? We have broken up!"

"Your family scares me! Your grandfather asked you to choose between your country and your beauty. Even if you choose me, why do you think that I would still be willing to be with you without your country?"

"Your burden is too heavy. I don't want to bear it with you, and I don't want to start over with you. I would rather marry Jun Chulin and be the wife of a politician!"

Gu Mohan's breathing was panting. All he could see was her and Jun Chulin's disheveled appearance. His sanity was completely destroyed at this moment.

The long eyelashes that were as curled as brushes were covered heavily, and he squeezed the bones and joints of his fists to make a "gurgle" sound. After a few seconds, the corners of his cold lips pulled out a sarcastic arc, "Tang Mo'er, again Give you a chance, come here, come to me."

Tang Mo'er held her little pink fist tightly and dug her nails deeply into her palm, but she didn't move.

Gu Mohan moved his thin lips, but no words came out, so he turned and left.

…

Gu Mohan left.

He's really gone.

Tang Moer's whole body felt like she was standing on an ice cellar, her heart was torn in half, and she was in so much pain that she couldn't bear to die.

"Mo'er, are you okay?"

Realizing that Tang Mo'er was trembling, Jun Chulin quickly held her shiny shoulders.

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Tang Moer hugged her little head with two soft white hands. At this moment, her nose felt hot, and a stream of hot liquid rushed out.

She stretched out her little hand and touched it, which was full of blood.

Actually, it's so scary.

She was only 21 years old, and her beautiful life had just begun, but she withered before she could bloom.

Darkness, decay, death and fear of loss entangled her deeply, leaving her unable to breathe.

Crystal hot tears burst out of her eyes, and Tang Moer screamed uncontrollably, "Ah!"

"Mo'er!" Jun Chulin shouted and quickly covered her nose with his hand, "Do you regret it? I can see that Gu Mohan doesn't want to let go of your hand, why don't you tell him the situation and let him He bears it with you."

bear?

Tang Mo'er curled her red lips, and then showed him the blood in her hands, "What do you have to bear, let him bear death with me? Master Jun, don't tell him things that I can't see, please."

…

Jinhua Palace.

Lu Qier was waiting for Gu Mohan. Tang Moer had disappeared for two days. She felt that her chance had come and she wanted to marry Gu Mohan.

From fiancée to real Mrs. Gu.

At this moment, a steady sound of footsteps sounded in her ears. Lu Qier raised her eyes and saw Gu Mohan walking from the front in black clothes. His whole body was bathed in the cold mist, and he looked particularly cold, dignified and solemn.

"Mo Han, are you back?" Lu Qier quickly greeted him. She wanted to reach out to hold the man's strong arm.

But Gu Mohan lowered his head and glanced at her hands.

Lu Qier froze, then retracted her hand angrily, "Mo Han, don't be so cold to me. We are already engaged and I am your fiancée. Besides, we have been childhood sweethearts for so many years, and you also liked me when you were a child."

As a child.

Gu Mohan's mind suddenly recalled that when Lu Qier was just born, such a small baby held his fingers tightly and smiled sweetly at him.

At that time, he liked her very much and once regarded her as his future little wife.

Gu Mohan's deep narrow eyes fell on Lu Qier's face, "Lu Qier, let's get married."