Chapter 831 Epilogue (3)

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Civil Affairs Bureau.

The couple in front left, and Gu Mohan and Tang Moer came forward and sat down.

The staff member was an aunt. The aunt looked at the two of them and said, "Are you here to get married or get divorced?"

Tang Moer put her little hand into Gu Mohan's palm, and the two of them intertwined their fingers. She smiled sweetly, "We are here to remarry."

The aunt quickly took two pieces of paper and handed them to the two people. "After you think about it, you can sign it. Once you sign this, you will be a legal couple."

Gu Mohan and Tang Mo'er picked up their pens at the same time and looked at the little woman beside them. He squeezed her little hand and said, "Mo'er, have you thought about it?"

Tang Mo'er neatly wrote his name---Tang Mo'er.

She looked at the man brightly and raised her eyebrows, "Mr. Gu, hurry up and sign. You have no chance to regret it now!"

Gu Mohan smiled fondly, and then signed his name.

"Okay, you can come over and take pictures."

The two of them went over to take pictures. Tang Moer stretched out her little hand to straighten Gu Mohan's collar, "The photo on our marriage certificate was yours last time. This time it must be beautiful."

Gu Mohan hugged her slender waist and sat down, saying with a serious face, "Mrs. Gu is the most beautiful."

How sweet mouth!

"Here, the newlyweds look at the camera, one, two, three."

This was Tang Moer's first wedding photo shoot, and she was both excited and nervous. Looking at the camera, she tried hard to put on a beautiful smile.

The photographer was about to take the photo, when Gu Mohan suddenly leaned over, kissed her hard on the cheek.

"Click", the photo was taken.

Tang Mo'er was startled and her face turned red quickly. She clenched her fist and hit Gu Mohan, "Oh, what are you doing?"

Gu Mohan didn't say anything, he just wanted to hug her.

puff.

The newlyweds who were watching all laughed, infected by their sweet and exciting atmosphere.

The aunt patted the table and said with a serious face, "Be serious. We are taking pictures now. There is plenty of time in the evening."

Tang Moer's mouth seemed to be covered with a layer of honey, and the sweetness spread to her heart.

…

Half an hour later.

Gu Mohan held Tang Mo'er's little hand and left the Civil Affairs Bureau. Tang Mo'er looked at the two small red notebooks in his hands, which contained their wedding photos.

He sat with her, both wearing white shirts, her smile was shy and sweet, and he was handsome and handsome, very good-looking.

"Mrs. Gu, you have been looking at it for half an hour. Have you seen a flower?" Gu Mohan rubbed her hair.

Ever since she got the marriage certificate, she had been looking at it carefully, like a curious baby or a little girl who got her favorite toy.

Tang Moer carefully put the two red notebooks in her bag, then held his strong arm affectionately, "Husband."

She called him softly.

Gu Mohan's eyes were straight and he was tall and handsome. When he heard her call him "husband", he curled up the corners of his lips, then quickly straightened them out, "Yes."

He responded to her coldly.

Tang Moer continued to call him, "Husband."

"kindness?"

"husband."

She said "husband" three times in a row, and a numbness quickly rippled from his back and rushed into his brain, "You called me out of my soul!"

He stretched out his hand to grab her.

"ah!"

Tang Moer exclaimed happily and jumped away quickly, "Husband, husband, husband..."

She ran away.

"Little bastard, your skin is itchy!"

He goes after her.

Tang Mo'er was caught up by him within two steps, and her delicate body was caught in his arms. She giggled.

"Husband, you now have a wife, a son, and a daughter, so you must live a long life and protect us well. You are our God, and we cannot live without you."

Gu Mohan buried his head in her hair, smelling the warm fragrance of her body deeply. He nodded, "Okay."

…

In the hospital.

The doctor was walking in the corridor when a soft voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Doctor."

The doctor turned around and said, "Oh, it's Mrs. Gu."

Tang Moer looked at the doctor and smiled softly, "Doctor, I can sign now. I am already his Mrs. Gu."

The doctor froze, and then slowly stood up straight. There was mist in the doctor's eyes.

…

night.

Tang Moer went back home and made millet porridge with his own hands and brought it over.

Pushing open the ward door, she saw the doctor was there.

The doctor held the report sheet in his hand and was reporting something to Gu Mohan.

Tang Mo'er's heart skipped a beat. She gently put down the thermos cup, and her bright eyes fell on the doctor's report sheet. "Have the results of the examination come out? So, it's... benign, right?"

Her voice was trembling, and her heartbeat was so fast that it almost jumped out of her throat.

The doctor looked at Gu Mohan and said nothing.

Gu Mohan said, "You go out first."

"yes."

The doctor walked out.

Tang Moer had a bad feeling in his heart. Neither he nor the doctor spoke, which meant that the result was not good.

She stood by the bed, looking at him with her comb-like hair hanging down, "Tell me what the result will be."

Gu Mohan held her soft little hand and said with deep and serious eyes, "Then be mentally prepared."

"Say it quickly."

"The result is that the shadow is... benign."

Benign.

These two words exploded in Tang Mo'er's ears, her eyes turned red, and tears quickly fell.

She shook off his big hand with force, turned around and was about to go out.

"Mo'er!"

Gu Mohan was startled, quickly threw off the quilt and jumped off the bed, chasing after him, "What's wrong with you?"

Tang Mo'er clenched her fists and punched him, crying out of breath, "Then you still lied to me... I was scared to death just now... I was really... scared to death..."

Gu Mohan felt pain and tenderness in his heart, regardless of anything, he pulled her into his arms and hugged her hard, "Okay, it's my fault, I was wrong, stop crying, I'll be heartbroken if you cry again..."

"Don't talk about death!"

Tang Mo'er stamped her feet in anger, stretched out her two small hands to cover his mouth, not allowing him to talk nonsense.

Gu Mohan looked at her with bright eyes, seeing her anxious and angry, crying and acting coquettish, she was all for him.

The brightest light in the world was crushed in his eyes, making him look around. He stretched out his palm to take her little hand, leaned over and pursed her red lips.

Tang Moer was still angry, and her delicate body struggled hard in his iron-like chest, "No kiss! No kiss!"

Gu Mohan held her soft waist, his voice was low and smiling, "Mrs. Gu, have you forgotten what day it is tonight?"

Tang Moer paused.

Gu Mohan picked her up directly, put her on his shoulders, opened the door of the ward, and strode away, "Let's go home, tonight is the wedding night!"