The air was still for a moment. "I would like to." The statement that seemed to be without any suspense was said so easily by Charles. Everyone seemed to have expected his answer, so they didn't look forward to it. "Miss Johnson, you are willing to let Mr. Blake be your husband. From today onwards, you will have each other and support each other. Whether you are good or bad, rich or poor, sick or healthy, you love each other and cherish each other. You will be separated from each other until death. Are you willing to do that?" They all cast their eyes on Angela, but they were still unsure about Angela's answer. Stacy seemed to be very nervous, and his hands couldn't help clenching. Harry held her hand in the palm of his hand and gently rubbed it. He didn't go to the two people who were about to get married on the stand. For him, no one could attract his attention. The lines on Charles's face were taut, as if he was afraid that she would suddenl
Stacy looked up and saw Harry leaned over. The next second, his lips fell on her mouth. It was a cold winter in the twelfth month of the lunar year, but Stacy didn't feel cold. Her whole body was roasted by the scorching fire. He was very strong, and the whole coat almost covered her body. Only her head was exposed. In a trance, Stacy seemed to understand his intention. Why did he take her here in such a remote place? "You're trying to seduce Riley, aren't you..." His kiss suddenly deepened, blocking her ambiguous words at the tip of her tongue. He dragged her tongue into his mouth. Such a barbaric and deep kiss made Stacy feel painful. He couldn't help but scream, but the syllable was like groaning. Stacy didn't know if her voice had stimulated him, but he could clearly feel that his body was reacting. Stacy pushed him, but the more she pushed him, the tighter Harry hugged him. She was so strangled that she couldn't breathe. In the depth
"What are you doing?" Angela was still wearing a wedding dress. Today, she was exceptionally beautiful. At this moment, her delicate little face was wrinkled together. Charles was telling the truth. Anyway, she should have seen it as well. "Lock the door." "Why are you locking the door?" Angela's voice grew louder. She walked over and was about to open the door, but she was pulled by Charles. "Where are you going? Today is our wedding night. Why, do you want me to pass alone? I tell you, it's impossible!" "You... Ah!" Before Angela could say anything, Charles had already grabbed her by the waist and picked her up. When Angela punched and kicked her, Charles remained unmoved and threw her onto the big soft bed. He looked down and unbuttoned her while saying, "I can't let anyone see my joke. Today, you can't go anywhere." Angela was not a little girl who had no experience in human affairs. Looking at Charles's posture, she knew what he was going to do.
Stacy soon understood Harry's intention. "Then, shall I go out and lure him out alone?" "No need." He wouldn't let Stacy take this risk. Even if he was confident that he could hit Stacy with one blow, he still couldn't use Stacy as bait. "I'll find someone to replace you..." "Do you think Ryan is stupid?" Stacy interrupted him. "We have known each other for too long, and he is very familiar with me. Even if you can find someone similar to me, you may not be able to deceive him." If she didn't catch Ryan, she couldn't rest assured. This was a bomb, and she didn't know when it would explode. For the sake of her own peace with the two children, she wanted to solve the matter of Ryan as soon as possible. "Let me do it." She looked at Harry seriously. She knew what he was worried about. She was willing to believe him and believed that he could protect her. Seeing that he was hesitating, Stacy deliberately said, "Do you have no confidence
Stacy looked up, and the image of a little girl came into her sight. The girl was wearing a red cotton-padded jacket, and her face was red from the cold. "Auntie, what are you doing here?" Stacy looked at the little girl, and then looked around. There was no adult. Her eyes returned to the little girl. "I'm in a bad mood, so I'm here. Why are you here? Where are your family?" "My mother is there." She pointed to a barbecue stall not far away. Stacy followed the direction she pointed and looked over. There was a barbecue stall on the side of the road. There was a woman wearing old cotton-padded clothes and apron. She was helping the guests to roast the kebabs. "I'm here to help mom." The little girl was very obedient. Stacy touched her hair and said, "You are a good girl." Perhaps it was because she also had a child, so she had little vigilance against the little girl. "Do you want to eat the kebabs? I'll ask my mother to lower the price for you
Charles frowned. "What are you laughing at?" "Do you think you won? Do you think you caught me?" Ryan laughed more and more wildly. Charles's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. "What does he mean?" Harry held Stacy's cold hand, held it tighter in his arms, and narrowed his eyes slightly. "What tricks can you play? You won't be able to fly out even if I borrow a pair of wings from you today." Charles looked at Ryan's rampant look, and his face became more and more ugly. "If I can't fly out, you can fly out." As he spoke, he opened the zipper. Soon, Charles understood what he meant, because he was holding a bomb in his arms. At the moment when he showed the bomb, there was a scream. The mother who sold the barbecue kebabs held her daughter in her arms and hid under the table. He smiled and looked at Harry. "Who dares to catch me?" Harry did not change his expression and protected Stacy behind him. "What do you want?" At the same
There was no response from Harry. Charles panicked. He wanted to save the Old Madam, and he didn't want Stacy to die. Ryan was haunted because he wanted to get Stacy. If she went, could she come back? There was a bomb attached to Ryan's body. If the person who was held hostage by Ryan was an unrelated stranger, Stacy might hesitate a little, but the one who was held hostage was Charles's grandmother, the only relative of Harry's brother. She couldn't let this old man get hurt because of her. Ryan smiled, and the sound of giggling came from his chest, mocking and mocking. "Stacy, as I said, I'm the only one who loves you and I'm the only one who's willing to give everything for you. Open your eyes and take a look. He Harry, are you worried about your safety?" "I'm coming over. Let go of this old lady." Stacy was expressionless. She ignored Ryan's words. Looking at Stacy's calm face, Ryan shouted out of control, "Aren't you awake? Isn't he afraid that you a
With a muffled sound, Ryan's eyes widened. He slowly turned around. In the darkness, a tall figure enveloped by street lights flew in the wind. He stood firmly, and his feet seemed to have been pricked by a root. He didn't shake at all when the wind blew. He held a gun in his hand, arrogant and arrogant. Ryan's eyes widened and became more and more ferocious. The corners of his mouth kept twitching. "You, you..." Without any strength to support him, his legs went limp and he knelt down. Stacy watched him fall down in front of his eyes. She breathed a sigh of relief and shook her body in the wind. After she reacted, she unbuckled her belt and loosened her hands. She immediately held the old lady who was thrown on the ground and said, "Grandma." Stacy tried to test the old lady's breath, but she was still breathing. "Grandma." Charles rushed over. Stacy held on to his last bit of strength. "Quick, send the old lady to the hospital." Charles glanc
Cassandra and Gu Erica both came down, but Jack was still sitting in the car. It was as if he had forgotten what was going on at the moment, and also seemed to be reminiscing about the words he was thinking about. "Uncle Guan," Cassandra reminded him. Only then did he come to his senses. After getting out of the car, under the guidance of Gu Erica, they came to the ward. "My mother is inside." He didn't mean to go in. Jack glanced at him. At this moment, he already had a guess in his heart, but he still didn't dare to believe it. Even after so many years, Jack still recognized Gu Huiyuan at a glance. Although Gu Huiyuan was old, he still remembered her appearance. At this time, the person lying on the bed woke up. He inadvertently saw the person standing not far from the bed. His eyes were stunned for a few seconds, and soon he gave a self-deprecating smile. She only thought that there was something wrong with her eyes. "I'm going to see you, I
Zong Jingzhe couldn't be bothered to pay attention to Charles's gossiping manner. After giving his daughter a few words, he returned to his room. Cassandra contacted him and immediately bought a ticket. Sitting on the plane, they didn't know what was going on. "Stacy Xi, you are in such a hurry to bring me somewhere?" Cassandra looked down at her phone. Noticing the address, she didn't look up and said, "You'll know when you get there." "It's still very mysterious." Jack leaned against his body and asked calmly, "Then tell me, is it a good thing or a bad thing?" Cassandra thought for a moment. "It's a good thing... not all of it is a good thing, it's also a bad thing..." "Is it a good thing or a bad thing? Tell me clearly." Jack sat up straight. "Why are you still hesitating?" "I am not hesitating. I don't know how to say it. I think it's better for the party involved to tell you." After all, she was not an insider of the bureau, and she
Benedict didn't know why, but upon hearing the word 'child', he was in a hurry to find Mu Lian'er. Originally, he would go to her after he was cured, but he hadn't come back for a long time, and he caught up with Cheng Xunwen's death. Zhuang Ziqian's health was not good now. If he went out again because of his personal affairs and didn't stay with his family at this time, it would be too selfish. It was Zhuang Jiawen who was in charge of the family affairs. He was filial to his parents, let alone to them. As the eldest brother, he felt ashamed. Zhuang Ziqian had brought him up since he was a child. Now that she was in poor health, she might not be able to make it one day. He could not leave selfishly now. With the consent of her family, Cassandra also agreed to go back to Thailand with appreciation. However, just before she got on the plane, she received a phone call. It was a slap from Jack. "My mother is sick. Maybe she doesn't have much time. Befo
He didn't notice that she was not happy at all. He thought she was sleepy, so he sent the last message. [Sleep, I'm going to sleep too.] Cassandra had already laid down and heard his phone ring. Filled with anticipation, she picked it up. Before she could open it, she saw the message on the screen. Staring at the words on the screen, she suddenly began to laugh. She wondered if this person really did not realize that she was unhappy, or was he just so unromantic? She put down her phone and slept. The next day, he arrived early in the morning. As soon as Cassandra came downstairs, she saw him talking to Zong Jingrong in the living room. "Don't tell me you're here to bum meals?" She walked over. After hesitating for a moment, he finally understood. He chuckled and said, "I'm here for a free meal." Cassandra rolled his eyes at him and sat down next to his father. "He's going back." Zong Jingsheng turned to look at his daughter. "
He was reluctant to part with her and did not want to let go of her, but his phone kept ringing. He could only let go of her first and said, "I'll take a call. Whew." Cassandra's cheeks turned slightly red. Even though the two of them were considered to be together now, everything had happened relatively quickly. She felt extremely uncomfortable with such an intimate action. "I'm going. You answer the phone." After saying that, she stood up and walked out of the door. Pine took her hand and said, "I'll send you later." "No, it's okay. I'm driving here." A voice came from the other side of the phone, so he had to let go of her hand. "Be careful on the way home. Send me a message after you get home so that I can know that you are safe here." "Alright." Cassandra stepped out. When she drove home and wanted to go upstairs, she saw a bruise at the corner of Zongyan Chen's eyes. "Brother." She walked over. Benedict looked at her and asked
"Aiya, really, isn't this a good thing? Why do you act like you're interrogating a prisoner?" Charles interrupted the conversation and even gave Zong Jingrong a look. It was as if he was praising someone with such good conditions that it wasn't easy to find him. He then scared the other party away. "Come, have a seat." Charles was incredibly enthusiastic. He nodded politely and said, "Thank you." "No need, no need. We might become a family in the future. We're family, so we don't have to talk to each other." Charles touched Angela and whispered, "Go and get some water." "You go," Angela said, sitting still and glancing at him. Charles smacked his lips. "I'll go, I'll go." He was used to being treated like this by Angela anyway. If she was as gentle to him as water, he might not be used to it. He went over and poured two cups of water. When he saw that Pine and Cassandra were still standing, he placed the water on the table and said, "Why
Cassandra didn't want to hear anything more about Jiang Mohan, so she left with Zeng En and Zhuang Ziqian first. She did not want to pursue the matter this time. It was mainly caused by her coming to this dangerous place. Anyway, she did not stay here long-term. If she left this time, she would probably not come back next time. However, in Zhuang Jiawen's view, whether it was just a plan or a real attempt to harm Cassandra, it was not worthy of being forgiven. If you don't look into it, others will think you are easy to bully. They had to teach him a lesson. Thus, after Cassandra took Zeng En and left, he stayed behind. He couldn't find Jiang Mohan, so he asked someone to grab South City, put a sack on it, and beat Jiang Mohan heavily. The beating he received in South City was not light. He couldn't get out of bed for a week. As for Li Xiaohui, Zhuang Jiewen took all the business of his family through his connections. The businessme
Standing in the corridor, Cassandra looked at Zhuang Jiewen's back and took a deep breath. She just wanted to go back to her old home with her grandpa, and she didn't expect that so many things would happen. She thought in her heart that this was really not a good place, and none of the things that were related to it was a good thing. In the ward. The doctor examined the wound on Ein's back and said, "No, it's spicy. It's cold, so you should try your best to lie on the left side and the right side during sleep. Don't lie flat, try not to touch the wound on your back." "I see," said open-mouthed Joe. "Here is the medicine. It will be used once in the morning and once in the morning. Apply it on the wound," the doctor added. At this time, Cassandra came in with some food. She walked in, put the food on the table, and asked the doctor, "When will his wound be healed?" "Not too long. In two days, as long as you don't encounter the injury on t
She had experienced such a thing before. But last time, she could only bear it alone. She was afraid, helpless, and facing the fear of death. However, this time, there was someone who disregarded her own life and still stayed by her side at such a dangerous moment, giving her a psychological impact. Her body was hot, and her heart was beating. Without asking for her opinion, he held her face and kissed her dry lips. Cassandra's eyes suddenly widened. After a brief moment of shock, he happily accepted it. He used the last bit of strength he had to respond. As the wind blew, a cluster of flames was burning on their bodies. He used his own body to block the fire. Cassandra really wanted to say no, but her voice couldn't even be heard. In front of him was a face full of praise... The lucky thing was probably that in desperation, the person who loved you did not give up or abandon. Nancheng arrived with a group of people, put out t