Remarriage to a Rich Famliy

Shen Ron held her double look and stared down at her with a serious face, “As soon as I marry another woman and have a child, Grandma will naturally let you go once she is happy, I promise you that I will marry and have a child as soon as possible and give you freedom as soon as possible, okay?”

Cheng Lydia finally stopped struggling and looked up at him with tears on her little face, “Really?”

“Really, sooner or later anyway, it’s the same as marrying anyone.” He smiled, a little ruefully.

It was hard to pull Cheng Lydia to the shore, Shen Ron was already cold and tired and almost fainted, Cheng Lydia was even cold and limp.

When the two returned to Shen Mansion, Zhang Jane was startled by the dirty and wet two, sizing them up and asking open-mouthed, “Young master, young lady, you … are.”

“I accidentally fell into the water, go find some medicine to remove the cold.” Shen Ron finished coldly and walked towards the second floor with a mute Cheng Lydia in tow.

Shen Ron filled the tub with hot water, took Cheng Lydia out of the corner and reached out to undress her. The dumbfounded Cheng Lydia finally reacted and dodged to the side to avoid his palm.

Shen Ron’s palm froze in mid-air, slightly embarrassed.

“I’ll be fine on my own, just go to the guest room and take a shower.” Cheng Lydia looked at his soaked clothes and felt a little guilty.

Shen Ron nodded and gestured to the hot water in the tub, “Remember to add some hot water later.”

“Good.”

Shen Ron walked out and Cheng Lydia undressed her body piece by piece, sinking her cold body into the warm water, a rush of warmth hit her instantly and she closed her eyes as everything she had just seen came back to her mind.

In all these years, no matter what difficulties she encountered, no matter how big the setbacks, she had never thought of death, except for today.

Can you really never find the courage to live without your mother?

If Shen Ron hadn’t just chased her out, she might be dead at the bottom of the lake right now, but should she be thanking him or blaming him?

She doesn’t understand why Shen Ron wants to save her, even at the expense of her own happiness.

It wasn’t until she felt her body completely warm that she stood up from the tub, dressed and walked out of the bathroom.

She walked out just as Shen Ron walked in from outside, his hair still slightly damp and his clothes already changed into a clean set.NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

He placed the two bowls of ginger soup in his hands on the glass table and looked up to her and said, “Have a bowl of ginger soup to take the chill off first.”

Cheng Lydia walked over and picked up the ginger soup, watching him tilt his head and take a sip before bowing his head and drinking it.

“I’m sorry for making you suffer with me in the cold.” She spoke apologetically.

Shen Ron smiled indifferently, “As long as you don’t do anything stupid again, it’s worth it.”

“I was too impulsive just now, don’t worry, I’ll never be that stupid again.”

“That’s good.” He reached out his palm and stroked his long hair that was still damp, “Once I was that stupid once, and then I thought about how I shouldn’t have been, and how life is actually pretty good when you put aside the unhappy side.”

Cheng Lydia nodded.

Although she couldn’t see where the good side of her life was, she would live, she would live well.

Cheng Lydia rejoins Taianju and quits her job at Yarn on the second day and finds a new job on the third day with the secret help of Shen Ron.

The new job is within the first large private hospital and the pay is no worse than it was at Yahn.

Standing at the entrance of the hospital, Cheng Lydia looked up at the golden yellow in the sky and thought to herself that maybe this was the good side of life that Shen Ron was talking about.

A cell phone ringing in her ears, Cheng Lydia took a light breath and looked down to pull out her cell phone from inside her bag. When she saw the word ‘Xiao Yi’ pulsing on the screen, her heart suddenly jumped and she was actually ecstatic for a moment.

Chung Grace has never called her number since the flip-flop over Gu William.

She picked up the phone carefully, as if she was afraid that the slightest noise would scare Chung Grace away.

“Are you Cheng Lydia, Shen Ron’s wife Cheng Lydia?” came a familiar female voice on the other end of the line, but it wasn’t Chung Grace.

The other person was asking this in a quizzical tone.

Cheng Lydia was stunned for a moment and instinctively replied, “Yes …”

“Wow, it’s really you, huh? What a coincidence.” The other person smiled gleefully, “I’m Gu Ishara, remember me?”

Cheng Lydia quickly remembers that Gu Ishara is the same girl she met on the golf course last time, and that she is the one who dealt with her mistress with such ferocity.

Just why would she use Chung Grace’s phone to call her?

“I remember you, please. …”

“Here’s the thing, I picked up a female alcoholic in a friend’s bar bathroom and tried to use her phone to call her family, and just happened to see that the last number she dialed had an owner named Lydia, so I dialed it to try.”

Chung Grace ended up dialing her number? Cheng Lydia was a little surprised.

But she was more concerned about Chung Grace’s current condition, and she was busy asking, “Chung Grace is drunk?”

“Yeah, at the Night Bar.”

“She’s alone?”

“She said yes.”

“Okay, I’ll be right there.” Cheng Lydia hung up the phone and hailed a taxi to the Night Bar.

It’s still dark and Chung Grace actually went to a bar to drink? And got drunk. …

As it was still early, the bar was not yet popular, and Cheng Lydia saw Gu Ishara in the corner waving to her. She walks over quickly and Gu Ishara pouts at the couch across from her.

Across from Gu Ishara, Chung Grace had fallen asleep on the couch so drunk that her coat and bag were tossed about, her hair hanging in disheveled waves over her cheeks, covering most of her face.

Cheng Lydia stepped forward and ruffled the hair from her cheeks to find her pretty face was damp, obviously having just cried.

“Yi …” She called softly, patting her cheek.

Chung Grace curled up a little, unmoved.

“This friend of yours was abandoned by a man, wasn’t she?” Gu Ishara leaned to the side and spoke with a scowl, “I think it’s 80%.”

“You’re the one who got dumped by a man!” Chung Grace, whose eyes had been closed, suddenly sat up from the couch and glared drunkenly across at Gu Ishara.

“Why did you come here to get drunk if you weren’t abandoned?”

“What’s it to you?”

“Hey! I’m the nice guy who got you out of the toilet!”

“Who wants you to save … me I don’t … want to.” Chung Grace said with a big tongue.

Gu Ishara angrily will to Cheng Lydia no good, “Mrs. Shen how can you have such friends, too heartless.”

“Mrs. Shen …?” Chung Grace cooed and twisted her head to follow Gu Ishara’s line of sight, which revealed Cheng Lydia’s presence. She was stunned, then cracked a dry smile, “Lydia … you’re here.”

“Grace, why did you come here alone for a drink?” Cheng Lydia tucked the messy hair at her cheeks behind her ear, surveying her with a heartfelt look.

“The men all ran away and had to come alone.” Gu Ishara said wickedly, fearing to suffer a backlash from Chung Grace, and got up and fled.

“Yeah, the men all ran away and had to come on their own.” Chung Grace giggled at Cheng Lydia, “I actually wanted to call you, but I was afraid you were mad at me and that you’d ignore me …”

“How? How could I be mad at you?” Cheng Lydia wrapped her arms around her so excited her eyes were wet, “I’m really glad you’re willing to call me.”

“How is it possible … that I wasn’t there for you in your most difficult time, you must … hate me to death, right? It must be hard for you to die when your aunt is gone, right? I’m sorry … I should have been there for you to face it together, I’m sorry …” Chung Grace choked back tears.

“No, I really don’t blame you.” Cheng Lydia hugged her, “It’s my fault, I didn’t handle my relationship with Gu William well and caused you so much pain …”

Chung Grace suddenly raised her tearful face and looked at her with a serious face and said, “Lydia, I have decided to give up Gu William to you, never to fight with you again, you hurry up and leave Shen Ron that son of a … bitch. ”

Cheng Lydia smiled bitterly, she had never wanted to take Gu William off Chung Grace’s hands, never, even though she really wanted to get away from Shen Ron.

She shook her head, tears rolling from her eyes, “Grace, I’ll leave Shen Ron, but never with Gu William, really …”

“No …” Chung Grace placed her index finger on her lips and interrupted her, “I really have figured it out and let it go, marry Gu William after you leave Shen Ron, you will only be happy if you marry him because Gu William he really loves you more than you can imagine.”

Drop it?

Cheng Lydia looked at the tear marks on Chung Grace’s face and smiled heartily. If she had really let go, how could Shuang come here alone to drink? And how to cry so as sad?

“Okay, stop it, don’t talk about him.” She pulled Kleenex from the table to help wipe the tears from her face, “Let’s go home, okay?”

Chung Grace nodded.

Cheng Lydia picked up the things she had scattered on the floor one by one and helped her towards the bar door.

Walking out of the bar entrance, Cheng Lydia scanned the parking lot around the entrance and did not see Chung Grace’s car, as it were, and opened her handbag for the car keys, which she did not find.

“Grace, where’s your car?” She asked Chung Grace, who was too drunk to clear her head, down.

“Sold.” Chung Grace cooed.

“Sold?” Cheng Lydia was surprised.

Chung Grace grinned, “Yeah, sold it for a good price.”

“Why did you sell it?”

“Because my Doctor Song is short of money.”

“Who is your Doctor Song?” Cheng Lydia grew more and more surprised, sizing her up while Chung Grace fell asleep once again, not waking up no matter how much she shook her.

Cheng Lydia always knew Chung Grace was short of money because she had a gambling mother and a sickly brother, but who is Doctor Song? She doesn’t have a clue.