Remarriage to a Rich Famliy

Stepping out of the jewelry store and sitting in the carriage, Shen Ron leaned over and ruffled her hand through the strands of hair hanging down her cheek, “Take you to Hokkaido tonight to see the night view, then stay the night there and get up in the morning to see the snow and eat the most famous sashimi there.”

“Good.” Cheng Lydia was still smiling.

The jewel necklace was accepted, so why put on a condescending face and refuse his arrangement?

Seeing Hokkaido at night and seeing the snow was part of Cheng Lydia’s dream, the beautiful Hokkaido, cold and charming. A day and a night is not a long time, she has fallen into Shen Ron’s arms laughing happily, had a bite of the dessert there with him, and also because of one more look at a certain dress in the kitchen window, Shen Ron’s heart and quick to throw a thousand dollars for her, and also with him in a deep kiss in the hotel soft bed. . on the hotel bed.

Everything looks so good and happy.

But after the joy, the smile faded away, and the heart was empty, as if everything was just a beautiful dream that I had imagined.

The flight to LS City landed on the ground and gradually slowed down on the airport runway, bringing an end to a five-day, five-night trip to Japan.

Back at The Shen Family’s mansion, Mrs. Shen dragged Cheng Lydia to look around and asked impatiently, “How was it? Did you enjoy your trip to Japan?”

Cheng Lydia nodded with a light smile, “Happy.”

“Ron’s not bullying you, is he?”

Cheng Lydia scanned Shen Ron at her side and shook her head, “No.”

From the look on Shen Ron’s face, she saw a hint of impatient eagerness, and from the way he glanced upstairs from time to time, she knew how distracted he was at the moment.

His heart, a whole one, went to Yang June’s side.

The old lady obviously sensed this too, and deliberately took the young couple by the hand and smiled, “Come in and tell me about the funny stories over there, just in time for dinner.”

“Grandma, let Lydia tell you about it while I go upstairs to change my outfit.” Shen Ron said leaving the two to stride upstairs.

“Hey …” Old Mrs. Shen called out to his back.

“Grandma, let him go.” Cheng Lydia spoke up.

A melon that is strongly twisted is not sweet, and a man who is strongly kept may not be able to belong to himself.

He must be missing his June so much after so many days of not seeing her.

At the dinner table, Shen Belle smiled and asked Cheng Lydia if the trip to Japan was good and if it was snowing in Hokkaido, and elbowed Shen Ron in the waist saying, “Why didn’t you bring me a present, that’s so unlike me.”

“How dare I not bring you a present? It’s in the car.” Shen Ron grinned.

“Really? What is it? Who picked it?” Shen Belle looked surprised.

“Your sister-in-law picked it out.”

“Oh, sister-in-law I love you!” Shen Belle put down her dishes and made a hug gesture at Cheng Lydia, who smiled, “It’s a trench coat, and I don’t know if you like it.”

“I like anything my brother and sister-in-law buy.”

Old Mrs. Shen laughed, “You wear isolation suits all day long to get those bottles and jars, you don’t have a chance to wear them even if you want them.”

Shen Belle made a small face and feigned a look of displeasure, “Grandma, how many times have I told you that apothecary is a very sacred profession, not fiddling with bottles and jars for fun.”

“Well well well … you are an amazing pharmacist, and like your sister-in-law you serve your country and your people.”

“That’s more like it.” Shen Belle was then satisfied to keep her head down and continue eating.

Pharmacist … Cheng Lydia shot a glance at Shen Belle who was smiling with a joyful face, it was indeed a very difficult profession, especially one that could achieve the position of senior pharmacist at a young age like Shen Belle.

Cheng Lydia is back at work at the hospital and it’s another busy day.

At the end of her shift she remembered the blood sample she had previously given to the laboratory for testing and came to the laboratory department to collect the results, as she did.

Although I had already guessed the result, I was a little surprised to see the information shown on the test results.

Yes, Yang June was indeed drugged and showed signs of poisoning. This poison is colorless and tasteless, and it attacks the body slowly, causing the organs in the body to slowly fail and eventually die.

This medicine is no longer available in the country, how could Ho Gina, a tiny girl who did not study medicine, be familiar with this medicine and where did she get it from?

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She stuffed the test report into her bag, stepped into the elevator, and headed straight for the parking lot on the first floor.

On the way, she was torn between telling Shen Ron about the news or just warning Ho Gina about it.

Tell Shen Ron? Tell him to be on the lookout for people in the house?

But would he be mad if he knew that his beloved June had been suffering at the hands of poison?

The cell phone sitting on the passenger seat suddenly rang and Cheng Lydia pulled the car to the side of the road, picked it up and glanced at it, it was Shen Ron calling and tapped the connect button as she did.

“Hey, is something wrong?” She asked.

“Off duty yet?” Shen Ron’s gentle voice came.

“Well, down and on the way home.”

“Want to see a Western?”

“Tonight?”

“Not available?”

Cheng Lydia scanned the bag on the passenger seat and felt a sudden surge of sympathy for him. If he knew about Yang June, would he still be in the mood to invite her to the movies? Definitely not, right?

She was going to refuse, but the words that came out of her mouth were, “I’m free.”

“Then I’ll wait for you in front of the Manjing Trade.”

“Good.”

Hanging up the phone, Cheng Lydia turned her car around and headed in the direction of Manjing.

When she arrived at Manjing, Shen Ron was already waiting at the door, and when he saw her car, he offered to come up and pull the door open for her with a light smile, “I thought you wouldn’t come.”

“Why?”

“I thought you were still mad at me.”

Angry? Cheng Lydia shook her head and lost her smile.

He’d already bought her the gemstone necklace, walked her through the snow, watched the night, and bought her clothes, so what reason did she have to be angry?

In the place of Shen Ron a month ago, if it hurts, it hurts, not to feel the slightest bit of guilt over it, much less make it up to her for it.

The top floor of Wanjing belongs to a revolving restaurant, and Shen Ron booked the most spacious and luxurious private room inside, which is elegantly decorated, with dim and romantic light, and the violin music coming out from the speakers is as refreshing as running water.

Cheng Lydia glanced around and realized that this was indeed a great place for a couple’s date. But she and Shen Ron, how it looked, looked like they were trashing someone’s room.

As seen on TV, there are candles on the table, roses, wine, and a man with a light smile …

“Why did you suddenly invite me to a place like this?” Cheng Lydia asked as she gazed at him.

“Thought I’d invite, so I did.” Shen Ron raised his glass of red wine at her, “It’s an ’82 Lafite, and it’s excellent.”

“Better not, I’m not a good drinker and I’m afraid I’ll get drunk and … do it again.” Her face flushed, and she couldn’t bear to look back at the last time she’d drunkenly pinned him down.

In fact, for red wine, she knows nothing at all, nor can she taste the subtleties of it at all, even the 82-year-old Lafite is worthless to her.

Shen Ron laughed, “I’m not afraid, what are you afraid of?”

Cheng Lydia smiled uncomfortably and lifted her glass to clink with him before reaching her mouth for a light sip.

The two didn’t eat much or drink much, and as they rose from their dining chairs, Shen Ron lamented, “Even the most expensive Western food can’t compare to a bowl of dumplings.”

Cheng Lydia, who was standing against the window looking at the night view, turned her head to look at him, “If you want to eat dumplings, just say so, I’ll go back and make them for you.”

“Really?”

“It’s not like it’s hard to do, so why not?”

“Thanks in advance, then.” Shen Ron stood beside her, craned his head to find her neck empty, and asked as he did, “Really don’t like the necklace I gave you?”

“I don’t like to wear jewelry that’s too expensive, which is why I told you not to waste your money.” Cheng Lydia touched her vacant neck.

How could she work in a hospital and wear such an expensive gemstone necklace dangling around in front of patients zapping their eyes?

“Lydia …” Shen Ron let out a soft yelp and turned around while wrenching her body over to stand facing him, his palm lightly teasing her jaw as he gazed at her and spoke softly, “I’m sorry …”

“Why are you telling me you’re sorry?” Cheng Lydia met his gaze steadily.

Shen Ron hesitated for a moment before saying, “I know you want that ring, but I can’t buy you anything but the ring.”

Cheng Lydia just looked at him and didn’t answer.

“Because I promised June that I would only put a ring on her finger for the rest of my life, and I know that Grandma’s wish is that you and I can love each other for the rest of our lives. I’ll try to like you, accept you, and live with you for the rest of my life, but trying to get me to fall in love with a second woman again, I think it will take a long, long time, and of course it could be a lifetime, so I hope you’ll understand and I hope you’ll be prepared for that.” He took a light breath and continued, “I appreciate that you don’t hate June and that you care for her these days, I think there are few women in the world who are as kind and willing to tolerate as you are.”

“Seriously, I’m realizing more and more that you and June not only look alike, but you even have a lot of similarities in your personality and temperament.” He said as he stared at her and smiled.

“That’s why you’re hot and cold to me?” Cheng Lydia laughed bitterly.

Did he warm up to her like fire when he saw her Yang June side, and cold as ice when he saw that she turned out to be just Cheng Lydia?

“I don’t know if I can fall in love with you in the future, but I’ll try.”

Is this a confession or a wake-up call? Even Cheng Lydia herself was confused.

“They’re all right, June’s days are numbered, I can’t go on indulging like this for the rest of my life, I have responsibilities as a man, as a descendant of The Shen Family.” There was a light tremor in his tone as he said this.

As a big man, how can Cheng Lydia not sympathize when he’s hurt like this over love?

“Don’t worry, June won’t die.” She tilted her head to gaze at him.

Her mind was in a frenzy, and she wanted to tell him right then and there that his June would not die, that it was possible for his June to live if the person who had poisoned her was caught.

Should the phenomenon just tell him it’s okay? Should I?

Her reassurance was extremely feeble to Shen Ron, who let out a sultry sigh and gently wrapped his arm around her shoulders, looking out the window at the bustle.

No more words, too many words hurt.

Cheng Lydia rested her head gently on his shoulder, since fate had tied her to him, she would wait patiently, for him to fall in love with her, it was her only way out wasn’t it?

She does not expect herself to replace Yang June’s place in his heart, and since she has already tied the knot and decided to have his child, she only hopes to grow old with him and be able to stay by his side and that of his child, forming a small family without separation or hurt.

If I could have his love, that would be the best!