Chapter 323 Gu Mohan, Save the baby...the Baby Is Gone...

The people attending this wedding were all from wealthy families. Everyone was holding wine glasses and chatting and laughing.

Today Gu Mohan wore a handmade white shirt with a tie at the collar and a black suit. Dressed in a classic matching outfit, he was tall, handsome and outstanding.

At this moment, he was wiping his trouser pocket with one hand and shaking the red wine glass gently with one hand. Several bosses were surrounding him, talking politely and flatteringly. He was listening indifferently, with his handsome eyelids lowered, casually. .

"President," Yan Dong came over at this time and whispered, "Miss Tang hasn't shown up yet, but the wedding is about to start."

The wedding is about to begin.

Tang Mo'er hasn't appeared yet.

There was no excessive expression on Gu Mohan's handsome face. He took a sip of red wine gracefully and said, "I know."

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On the mountain, in a small bungalow.

Tang Moer was sitting in her room, holding needle and thread in her hand, embroidering a small red sachet.

This was her first time sewing, and this little sachet was embroidered for the baby.

At this moment, there was a "hiss" sound, and she frowned in pain, because the thin needle pricked her soft white fingertips.

She lowered her eyes and saw that there was blood on her fingertips.

She had a bad premonition in her heart, always feeling that something would happen today.

There was a knock on the door, and Butler Ye's voice came from outside the door, "Miss, it's me."

"Come in."

Butler Ye pushed open the door and entered.

"Steward Ye, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Miss, there is news I want to tell you. Today is now, Gu Mohan and Jun Xiyan are getting married."

Tang Moer froze, and all the sachets and needlework in her hands fell to the ground. She looked at Butler Ye in shock and confusion, "What did you say?"

"Miss, please take a look." Butler Ye opened a thin video. The video was of a wedding scene. Everything was covered with flowers and red carpets. Gu Mohan, tall and long-legged, stood in the middle of the crowd with a distant and distant expression. , worshiped by people and attracting much attention.

It took Tang Moer a few seconds to realize that he was getting married again?

From Lu Qier to her, and then to Jun Xiyan, how many times does he want to get married?

No, she knew that this time he was serious.

He is really getting married.

"Miss, the wedding hasn't started yet. A special car has been prepared for you outside. It's still too late for you to rush there. Everything depends on your choice. My husband said that if you are really done with Gu Mohan, the child in your belly will , Sir will raise it for you."

After saying that, Butler Ye left.

Butler Ye is leaving because he is going to the airport with Lu Jinwen. He just got the news that Jun Mosheng has entered the country!

Originally, my husband chose to do it at the wedding, but for the sake of the eldest lady, he chose to do it at the airport.

Butler Ye thought of the conversation last night, "Sir, did you ask someone to give the abortion pill to the eldest lady?"

Lu Jinwen raised his eyes and glanced at him unexpectedly, "Steward Ye, how many years have you been following me? When did I end up using abortion pills to deal with people in such a despicable way? Besides, Mo'er is My daughter."

Butler Ye knew that the husband loved the eldest lady, and the eldest lady was the only flesh and blood of the husband in the world.

In fact, Mr. Gu was wrong. Mr. Gu and Mr. Gu are not the same kind of people. Mr. Gu is cold-blooded and ruthless, but Mr. Gu has been... cold-blooded and infatuated in his life.

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in the room.

Tang Moer's mind was confused. A voice kept telling her that Gu Mohan was going to marry Jun Xiyan.

Why?

Why did he force her like this?

He was forcing her to go back.

If she doesn't go back, he will really marry Jun Xiyan.

Tang Moer's hands and feet were cold, and her delicate white hands touched her flat belly. She suddenly felt waves of discomfort coming from her lower abdomen.

Does the baby want daddy?

Mr. Gu.

Her Mr. Gu.

Tang Moer stood up, unzipped her thin legs and ran out of the small bungalow. A special car was ready outside. She opened the back door and said, "Hurry up and drive."

"Yes, Miss." The driver nodded.

The luxury car started to drive, and Tang Moer took a look through the car window. At this time, she saw a familiar figure in the bungalow, as if she had seen it somewhere.

In the hospital, the little nurse who gave her the abortion pill?

Tang Mo'er wasn't sure. When she looked up again, the figure had disappeared.

The luxury car left the mountain forest and soon arrived on the luxurious city street. At this time, she felt hot down there, as if some hot liquid was gushing out.

Tang Mo'er stretched out her soft white hand and touched it. There was blood on her fingertips.

Blood.

The bright blood-red color strongly stimulated her eyeballs. She was shocked for a full minute, and then she screamed, "Ah"!

"Miss, what's wrong with you? It's not good. You're bleeding. Miss, you've had a miscarriage! I'll take you to the hospital now!" The driver immediately changed his route and went straight to the hospital.

Tang Mo'er's whole figure seemed to have been pushed into an abyss, her soft little face turned pale, without any blood, and it was as if she could see the tiny blood vessels inside her delicate muscles that were easily broken by a blow.

She had a miscarriage?

She had a miscarriage!

Her clean and clear pupils contracted violently. She hugged her lower abdomen with two small hands. Her stomach hurt so much that something was falling and was about to come out.

This feeling was like being ripped out of bones and flesh. She was trembling with pain. Baby...her baby...

Why did everything go well and then miscarry?

With trembling hands, she took out her cell phone from her bag, turned to the familiar phone number, and dialed it.

A melodious ringtone rang on the other end of the phone. Every minute she waited was torture. Her bloody little hands clutched the phone tightly until her bones and joints turned white.

At this time, the call on the other end was connected, and she quickly opened her mouth and said palely, "Gu Mohan, save the baby...the baby is gone, the baby is gone..."

"Tang Mo'er, you had a miscarriage?" A cold voice came from the other end, it was Huo Yanmei.

Why Huo Yanmei?

"Where's Gu Mohan...I'm looking for Gu Mohan..."

"Mo Han and Xi Yan are together. They are getting ready to enter the church."

Gu Mohan and Jun Xiyan are getting married. They are getting married.

Tang Mo'er lowered her eyes and looked at her skirt. Her skirt was stained red with blood. She was bleeding profusely, and thick blood dripped down the hem of her skirt, drop by drop, "I want to find Gu Mohan, can you... Let him talk to me...please..."

"Tang Mo'er, the child is gone. Do you tell him that you want him to bear the pain with you? Why do you always love so selfishly? If I were you and the child was gone, I would bear all the pain alone. The child is gone, why do you still have to hold on to him?"

"Tang Mo'er, let everything go back to where it started. Mo Han has forgotten you and married Jun Xiyan. Don't disturb his life or harm him again. Besides, he has never been short of children and wants to give them to him. There are too many women who give birth to children. Xiyan will give birth to him in the future, and he will soon forget about your child."