Chapter 2 Chapter 2 Black Wedding

The wedding time is midnight.

Grace, dressed in a black wedding dress, walked step by step to the mourning hall with Caleb's portrait in his arms and heavy funeral music.

Without company and blessing, she is like a hostess in a ghost movie, sad and pitiful.

But she is not afraid at all. She knows very well that in this world, people's hearts are much more terrible than ghosts.

She curled up in the corner, staring at the photos in Caleb's mourning hall, and her nose suddenly became sour.

She knew why Carl hated her so much. Although Caleb was his brother-in-law, he was about the same age as him. The two grew up together and were close relatives and loved. The reason why Caleb became a fool was that when he was young, he got an electric shock and hurt his brain in order to save Carl.

Over the years, Carl has protected Caleb rights so well that outsiders cannot touch them at all.

Until Caleb met Grace...

"Grace, your poor kung fu is really first-class."

Carl's voice came off guard from behind. Grace straightened up and turned suddenly, only to see behind him, followed by a large group of reporters holding cameras.

Reporters swarmed in and countless flashlights aimed at her face, shooting indiscriminately.

Laughter, abuse and humiliation will swallow her up alive.

She covered her face and tried to hide.

However, he gave a sneer and kicked her hard in the knee. She was unstable in her center of gravity and knelt heavily in front of the mourning hall in Caleb.

"Kowtow and apologize." His cold voice chilled her all over.

He insisted on humiliating her in this way. He insisted that all the people in Romantic city spurn her and make her a poisonous woman.

But what did she do wrong?

She held her head high and looked at the cool thin face. Her face was stubborn and she said, "Carl, the biggest mistake I have made is to fall in love with you."

The crowd was shocked and the camera was aimed at Carl.

Carl handsome eyes slightly narrow staring at her, unhurriedly took out a photo and waved in front of her.

The picture shows a strange ward and lily wearing an oxygen mask.

She understood all the threats in his eyes.

She bited her lips and stared at him. Suddenly she bent down and gave a heavy knock on the ground.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have killed Caleb."

"I was wrong..."

"I am the murderer..."

"I am heinous, sin should die..."

She begged for mercy one after another, and her forehead was broken to blood.

Reporters broadcast live, and Romantic city at 12 midnight was talking about Grace, a vicious murderer.

Carl nodded with satisfaction, looked down at Grace, who was kneeling on the ground covered in blood, and said with a thin lip, "Very well, since you have recognized it, go to a mental hospital and have a good recuperation for a few years. I think you are not conscious either."

Voice fell, two bodyguards rushed forward to grab her, to directly send her to a mental hospital.

She didn't struggle any more, but when she passed by him, she suddenly stopped and stared at him sadly and asked, "Carl, did you love me?"

She just wants to know whether she is wishful thinking in the past five years.

Carl laughed like he heard the funniest joke in the world: "Grace, you are really crazy. Do you think I will fall in love with my aunt?"

Aunt?

Yeah, good.

Grace's heart was riddled with holes, and there was a pain that tore his heart and split his lungs.

But she wiped the blood from her face and grinned: "Then Carl, goodbye."

But she seemed to laugh so hard that the wound on her face was very painful and she was going to cry.