My Devil Husband

After arriving in Romantic city, it was already over ten o'clock in the evening.

Despite Mason's opposition, Grace insisted on coming to the place where Carl and Alice were married.

This is a private club under Carl's name. It is not open to the public on weekdays and its location is relatively hidden. But at the moment, it has been burned to ruins. The police have set up a yellow cordon to prevent anyone from entering. Grace stood there looking for a long time, but still did not see Carl.

Mason stepped forward, put his coat on her shoulder and lowered his voice. "All right, Grace, let's go back. It's all burned down here. Carl will definitely not be here."

"But he is not at home and his phone cannot be reached. I am really worried about him." Grace grabbed his lower lip and a feeling of uncertainty flashed through his heart.

"Grace?" Just then, Warren Fule's voice came behind him.

Grace turned hurriedly, walked up to him, grabbed him and asked, "Warren Fule, where is Carl? You must know where he is, don't you?"

Hearing her words, Warren Fule shook his head bitterly and whispered, "Grace, I'm sorry, I don't know where Boss Carl has gone."

"What happened? How could there be a sudden fire?" Mason squinted and looked at him and asked.

"I don't know either." He smiled bitterly, He said, "This is a play that Boss Carl played to Luoluo in cooperation with Alice. That's why Boss Carl chose this hidden private club for the wedding. Not many people came today. Alice invited some friends to come over. Before the wedding began, Luoluo suddenly said that he wanted to eat cream cake. Boss Carl ordered me to buy it. When I came back after buying it, I found that there was a fire here. "

"I called the fire department at once and began to put out the fire, but when the fire was put out, I could not find Bo Zong and Alice, but at the scene, I found the fallen body."

"Is Luoluo dead?" Grace was slightly stunned and his eyes were full of shock.

"Well, she is only three years old, and she is already weak. She can't bear such a big fire." Warren Fule smiled bitterly and lowered his voice. "But fortunately, no other bodies were found at the scene except Luoluo. I hope Bo and Alice escaped. No news is better than death."

"Uh-huh." Grace nodded gently and could only comfort himself in this way.

Warren Fule looked up at her and sighed softly, "Grace, you go home first. I will inform you as soon as there is news from Boss Carl."

"Well, well, thank you." Grace sipped his lips and smiled, and finally turned and left.

......

When she got home, Grace was already very tired. She was lying in bed and fell asleep in a daze.

But this sleep is not stable, dazed, she has been dreaming.

She dreamed of Carl. He stood under the white veil and smiled at her softly. She ran towards him with joy.

The next second, the light gauze was suddenly lit, and the fire all over the sky surrounded him. He pushed her away as hard as he could and shouted at her, "Grace, you must take good care of yourself without me..."

She cried and tried to drag him out of the fire, but felt that he was getting farther and farther away from herself... farther and farther away, and finally, submerged in the raging fire.

When Grace opened his eyes, they were swollen with tears.

This dream is too real.

Before she recovered from her grief, Warren Fule's phone came in.

She picked up the phone at once and asked in a hoarse voice, "Warren Fule, how is it? Is there any news from Carl?"

"Grace, come to the police station." Warren Fule said with a wry smile, "The police found a charred body in the backyard. It was initially determined that it belonged to Boss Carl."

"What?" Her body suddenly stunned, mobile phone fell heavily to the ground.

Carl is dead? No... It's impossible... Absolutely impossible!

She wiped away her tears and rushed frantically to the police station.

How she hoped that the cold body lying in front of her was not Carl, but the body had been completely burnt and could not see its face clearly. The police could not do DNA verification and could only infer from its body shape and identity that the deceased was Carl.

And his height and body shape are exactly the same as Carl's.

Grace stood there dull, tears flowing like a dike at the moment he saw the body.

Carl... Is that you? Is it really you?

You clearly promised me that you would not leave me again, you clearly promised me that you would not leave me alone again...

She threw herself in front of the body and hugged it tightly, crying to tears.

In the end, she was exhausted and fainted directly.

Grace also did not know how long she had slept. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in the hospital.

As soon as she was about to get up, she saw a gentle man in a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses standing in front of her and whispering, "Grace, right? Don't move, you need a good rest now." "Who are you?" Grace was shocked and stared at him.

"My name is Wen Tingyi and I am your attending doctor."

Wen Tingyi?

Grace frowned and somehow felt that the name was very familiar. On reflection, it seemed to be the name on the business card Carl handed her the night before yesterday.

"I know what happened in Carl makes you very sad, and I didn't expect that I had just returned home and had not had a good time with him, so he left." Wen Tingyi pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said with a wry smile, "But Grace, you have to take good care of yourself. Carl once told me to take good care of you. Don't worry, I will do my best to cure your throat."

Hearing what he said, Grace was shocked and said, "Carl asked you to take care of me?"

"Yes, Carl and I have known each other for so many years. I never thought that he would beg me for a woman." He said lightly, "I didn't intend to return to China in a short period of time, but he flew to country m to find me in person. He told me that you once had the most ethereal voice in the world. It was because of him that your voice was destroyed. He said he owed you this and he must cure your voice."

"I jokingly asked him at that time, are you his wife, incredibly worth his attention, he said, he is not qualified to marry you as a wife, but he will certainly stand behind you to protect you, don't let you suffer any more harm. I didn't expect Boss Carl, who is cynical from above, to say such a thing."

For an instant, Grace covered his mouth and tears flowed down.

She has always felt that Carl owes her, but he is doing everything he can to make up for her, even giving his life for it.