Remarriage to a Rich Famliy

After two days of recuperation, Cheng Lydia’s wounds were much better.

She’d been in this strange apartment for the past two days, and the footage replaying over and over in her head was all about the last three years with Lim Toby.

In The Lim Family, there was no one else who likes her but Mrs. Lim, and at this point in time, divorce was inevitable.

Looking at the pained and helpless Mrs. Lim in front of her, Cheng Lydia softly promised, “Mom, I’ll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow to get a divorce.”

“You’re not healed yet. We can wait a few more days.”

“I can do it.”

“Good girl …….” Mrs. Lim stroked the top of her head with her hand and sighed: “Mom believes you are innocent, but The Lim Family doesn’t, and Lim Toby is determined to divorce you. Lim Toby has been a responsible and filial child since he was a child, but I don’t understand why he is so cold to you. It seems that you and Lim Toby are doomed in this life, so it’s good to divorce, you can also be relieved, after the divorce, find a man who loves you to marry, someone to help you share your mother’s medical expenses, so you will not have such a hard time.”

Because she didn’t want Mrs. Lim to help Cheng Lydia pay for her medical bills, Lim Toby kept her money under tight control, so even if Mrs. Lim wanted to help Cheng Lydia out, she couldn’t do so.

“Thanks Mom.” Cheng Lydia still whispered.

As for marrying someone, she didn’t think she’d ever marry again in her life and wouldn’t trust any man.

“Mom didn’t help you with anything, thank you for nothing.”

Cheng Lydia shook her head, “If Mom hadn’t helped me text Ron for help, I’d probably be dead at the front door of The Lim Family.”

Taking her phone and texting Shen Ron, all she could think of was Mrs. Lim because there was no second person in The Lim Family who cared about her death except Mrs. Lim.

Mrs. Lim, however, shot her a suspicious look and asked, “I didn’t text, did I?”

Cheng Lydia was also surprised, staring in amazement at Mrs. Lim.

If not Mrs. Lim, who could it be?

Who the hell had helped her? Cheng Lydia was still pondering this question until Mrs. Lim left.

“Ms Cheng, let me help you change your medicine.” The nurse, Miss Liu, walked in and politely said to her.

Cheng Lydia had just flopped onto the couch and cocked her head as the scene she’d experienced at The Lim Family came back to her mind; who had taken her phone and sent Ron a message? The burning antiseptic stained the wound, painful enough to make her brow furrow.

At that moment there was a doorbell at the door, and when Miss Liu went over and pulled open the door panel, Shen Ron’s figure fell in, accompanied by a smell of alcohol.

“Ron!” Miss Liu scrambled to help Shen Ron who was so drunk that he couldn’t even stand up.

Cheng Lydia stood up from the couch and pulled her clothes back on, looking at Shen Ron who suddenly appeared with some surprise. And he was drunk as hell?

Seeing that the weak Miss Liu could not hold the taller Shen Ron, she went over to hold Shen Ron’s other arm as she did.

Shen Ron saw Cheng Lydia, the original dazed eyes suddenly shone up, long arms fished smoothly into her arms, hugging her tightly, a gentle face said, “June …… you rest assured, I will not marry another woman, I …… only love you …… only love you one …… in this life.”

With that, his lips pressed against Cheng Lydia’s cheek.

Warm, soft red lips with the scent of whiskey, Cheng Lydia was instantly petrified.

What’s he doing? Kissing her?

“Ron, you’re drunk, I’m not June!” exasperated Cheng Lydia as she pushed and punched his body.

Who knew that Shen Ron would hold her tighter, saying that he wasn’t drunk while moving his red lips from her cheek to her lips as well, kissing deeply.

Cheng Lydia struggled a few times without breaking free, in desperation she swung her arm and slapped him hard in the face, saying, “Look clearly, I’m not June, my name is Cheng Lydia!”

Being in too much of a hurry, she didn’t control her strength, and half of Shen Ron’s face was instantly red from her, and not knowing if it was the pain, Shen Ron stopped all movement and stared at her in awe.

Miss Liu was even more stunned by Cheng Lydia’s actions, there was no other person who dared to slap Young Master Shen other than Cheng Lydia! If Old Madam Shen knew that her little heart was slapped by a woman, I wonder if she would faint from anger?

Cheng Lydia thought Shen Ron was awakened by her slap and instinctively took a small step back, but who knows Shen Ron giggled again and pointed his finger at her, “Cheng Lydia? Lydia…… my fiancée. ”

“I’m not your fiancée.” Cheng Lydia explained patiently.

“Lydia …… marry me, okay?” Shen Ron’s body leaned forward, his large palms holding her shoulders, his bewildered gaze fixed on her, “I came here today specifically to find you, specifically to propose to you …….”This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

This man, just now said that he only love his June in this life, this time proposed to another woman, men …… really are all vows as fart master.

“Don’t go crazy, go lie down on the bed.” Cheng Lydia gestured for Xiao Liu to help get Shen Ron to the bed.

The stunned Miss Liu came back to his senses and was busy nodding his head, his hands just touched Shen Ron before he was shaken off, his mouth chanting, “Cheng Lydia…… Lydia…… Lydia Who is it?”

“Who is Cheng Lydia? I asked you a question!” Shen Ron suddenly launched himself at a side shoebox, slapping and kicking and yelling, “What the hell is Cheng Lydia! You tell me, huh? Why should I marry her? I’m not marrying her! I’m not going to marry her-!”

With a ‘bang’, the shoe cabinet was tipped over onto the floor by him.

Cheng Lydia and Miss Liu were terrified, hiding in the corner and looking at the blue-faced, furious Shen Ron, who didn’t have the guts to go forward and give him a hand.

Shen Ron overturned the shoe cabinet and then the coffee table gladly, then his body lurched, and his fit and lifted long body collapsed on the couch, his mouth still repeating the words, “I’m not marrying Cheng Lydia …….”