Remarriage to a Rich Famliy

“Nothing, just thought it was time to send The Shen Family’s heirloom jade bracelets all over Lydia, such as it is, and came over.”

“Oh, it’s indeed time to deliver.” Shen Ron said with a smile.

“Why don’t you help Lydia put it on.” The old woman instructed.

Shen Ron nodded and walked over to Cheng Lydia, carefully picking up the jade bracelet inside the jewelry box with one hand and holding Cheng Lydia’s left hand with the other, slipping the bracelet around her wrist.

The jade bracelet was just the right size and looked more delicate on her hand, Shen Ron took her hand and asked with a smile, “Does it look good?”

“Nice to look at.” Cheng Lydia nodded.

“Well, take your time showing your love, I’m going out to keep my guests company.” The old lady stood up from her chair and left the dressing room with a smile on her face.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

The make-up was basically done and the make-up artists had the good sense to back out when they saw the young couple together.

Shen Ron and Cheng Lydia were the only ones left in the dressing room. Shen Ron was still holding Cheng Lydia’s wrist, stroking the jade bracelet with his fingertips, gazing at Cheng Lydia with a smile on his face, as if he couldn’t get enough of her.

Cheng Lydia met his palm with a backhand and smiled at him, “What’s wrong? Why aren’t you talking?”

“You’re beautiful today, want to see more.”

“Is that so? Is it just the beauty of the day that makes you want to see more of me?” Cheng Lydia asked with a smile.

Shen Ron also laughs, “Usually it’s beautiful too, and it’s a lot to look at.”

“I didn’t expect you to be subtle in your words of love.”

“We’ve gotten to know each other so well, do we need to be subtle?” Shen Ron carefully cupped her face and lowered his head to place a kiss on her lips.

Cheng Lydia protests, “Don’t … makeup will wear off.”

“That’s okay, it’s still long enough until the appearance to make it up again anyway.” Shen Ron finished, deepening the kiss with a lean.

Today was Shen Ron and Cheng Lydia’s big wedding day, and naturally Mrs. Yang had received the invitation, yet she for admitted that it was simply a great insult to her.

She tore the invitation into pieces and slammed it on the ground, then turned around and pounced on Yang June, shaking her furiously while yelling, “June, wake up, why are you still sleeping when Shen Ron has already taken his wedding vows with another woman? Why aren’t you in a hurry at all? Hurry up and wake up!”

Yang June in the hospital bed was sleeping so quietly that her screams could not be heard at all.

“Madam, you don’t have to do that.” Aimee bent down and pulled Mrs. Yang away from Yang June with a distressed look on her face, “How hard it should be for Miss her if you do that.”

“If she knew it was hard, she wouldn’t still be sleeping until now.” Not only did the anxious Mrs. Yang not listen to the Zeng group, she even turned around and got the needle out of the drawer and grabbed Yang June’s small hand with the other hand.

“Madam, what are you trying to do?” Aimee took her hand and said with emotion, “It’s all about Miss’s life, you can’t force her to change her fate, besides you may not be useful in doing so!”

“Like I said, I never resign myself to the fact that I have to get her to wake up right now.” Mrs. Young glared at Aimee’s palm as she pulled herself in and said in a cold voice, “Let go of me.”

Aimee let go of her helplessly as her grip loosened.

Mrs. Yang grabbed Yang June’s finger with one hand, plucked the end of the needle with the other, and stuck it in against her fingertip.

Blood beaded from Yang June’s fingertips, Aimee couldn’t bear to look at it and turned her back, but Mrs. Yang didn’t stop there despite her intolerance. She gritted her teeth and stabbed a second and third time at Yang June’s fingertips.

“June, I’m sorry … mommy just wants you to be able to wake up.” Her tears dripped onto Yang June’s hand, and under the mist of tears, it was as if she could feel Yang June’s fingers moving, but she wasn’t sure.

She turned her face to Aimee in ecstasy, “Aimee, look, June she’s moving, she’s moving already, she feels pain …”

Aimee just thinks she’s crazy and shakes her head and sighs at things.

“If you don’t believe me, I’ll stab you to see …” Mrs. Yang finished in a rush and once again stabbed down at Yang June’s fingertips, this time even deeper and harder than just now.

“It hurts …!” Yang June’s cry cried out.

Yes, it’s Yang June’s cry!

Mrs. Yang and Aimee both froze, staring in awe at the tearful Yang June on the bed.

Aimee opened her mouth and dully spat out, “Miss is really awake!”

Yeah, it’s really awake. It’s actually awake!

“June …” Mrs. Yang threw down the needle and held Yang June’s little hand in ecstasy, “June, are you really awake? Mommy didn’t dream, right?”

“Mom, it hurts …” Yang June opened her eyes sulkily and stared at her mother choking on her mmm.

“Oh my god … I’m not dreaming, my June is really awake!” Mrs. Yang stood up excitedly and took Aimee’s hands, “Aimee, look, I knew this method would work, I knew it …”

“Hmm.” Aimee nodded happily for her, “Congratulations ma’am, Miss is finally awake, oh, I’ll go get the doctor.”

Aimee turned and walked out.

Mrs. Yang re-turned to Yang June, seeing the tears TobyToby in the corners of her eyes continuously flowing out, heartily caressing her face and wiping up the tears on her face for her, “Does it hurt baby? I’m sorry, mommy just made a little too much effort, mommy wanted you to wake up too much.”

Yang June shook her head and choked out, “I don’t blame you, Mom.”

Her voice was small and soft, because her body was so weak.

“June, why do you keep crying?” The corners of Mrs. Yang’s eyes that had just been dried for her were instantly paved with tears again, and she smiled, “Is it because you’re too happy? So happy that you can’t stop crying?”

“Hmm.” Yang June nodded.

“Well, mommy’s just as happy as you are.”

The doctor arrived and Mrs. Young scrambled to get to the end of the bed.

After the doctor did a brief examination of Yang June, he turned to Mrs. Yang and smiled, “All signs are good for Ms. Yang, congratulations.”

Cheng Lydia sat at the window sill and lifted the curtain to look down.

Downstairs was the garden, and the guests were all there, all with smiles on their faces.

As the wedding was about to begin, Shen Ron and the old lady were accompanying the guests with polite words, and both grandchildren’s faces were flooded with joy. Looking at the smile on Shen Ron’s face, Cheng Lydia couldn’t help but follow suit and smile slightly.

Then she saw Shen Ron answer a phone call, and wondered what the person on the other end of the line had said that made his face look so shocked.

Shen Ron puts down the phone and his whole body is a bit dumbfounded, and Shen Belle, who is standing by, sees his strange face and scowls at him not knowing what to say.

Shen Ron shot back at her before turning and walking out of the crowd, disappearing from Cheng Lydia’s sight.

Two minutes later, Cheng Lydia saw the Bentley belonging to Shen Ron pulling out of The Shen Family mansion in a hurry. Several guests were pointing and talking at the speeding car, apparently confused by Shen Ron’s sudden departure.

Cheng Lydia rose from her chair, the smile on her face fading little by little and becoming as full of doubt as the group.

She didn’t know where Shen Ron was in such a hurry to go, but she could guess that maybe it had something to do with Yang June. It had always been the only thing that involved Yang June that made him react so much.

She stood frozen in front of the window, not moving, not even having the courage to make a phone call to Shen Ron.

It wasn’t until Shen Belle entered that she turned around slyly, looked at an anxious looking Shen Belle with a light smile and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Shen Belle said sharply, “Sister-in-law, big brother has gone to the hospital and it is said that Ms. Yang has woken up.”

Sure enough, it’s because of Yang June.

Yang June is awake, finally!

At this time Cheng Lydia does not know whether to feel sad or happy, she is not always open to June can wake up, can get better? Why was her heart so hard at this time?

“Are you okay, sister-in-law?” Shen Belle was puzzled to see her just smiling softly and not showing anything.

She thought Cheng Lydia would be furious and tell the old lady to go get Shen Ron back, or call him personally to come back and finish the wedding, or chase him out herself, or in any case do everything she could to get it done.

But her reaction was a little uneven, a little uncharacteristically flat.

“I’m fine Belle, go help Grandma with all the guest arrangements for the return trip.” Cheng Lydia said.

Shen Belle was stunned, “Sister-in-law, you mean the wedding is off?”

“Well, cancel.”

“No, you and big brother are so … good.” Shen Belle opened her mouth and stammered.

“It’s okay, I’ll take care of it myself.”

“That …” Shen Belle thought for a moment and said, “I’ll ask and see what Grandma says.”

Shen Belle turned and walked out, and Cheng Lydia raised her hand, yanking the white veil off the back of her head, which danced and flew lightly to the ground.

The white veil on her body also seemed so superfluous at this point, and her legs bent as she gradually fell into a piece of white veil.