Daily life of working as a substitute bride for a wealthy family

Chapter 49 The Home in His Heart

Since childhood, Sheng Yang didn't want to think about the word "home".

Was his grandmother's house, where he lived when he was little, considered his home? No, to be more precise, he was just a relative who was staying there temporarily.

Is No. 107 Shengzhai his home? Not really. It's more like his uncle's home.

What about the apartment you lived in when you were in college in the US? It was a dormitory at best.

The properties scattered across the country cannot be considered as his home, they can only be considered as his assets.

What is home?

There must be someone at home who cares about you and you care about her too. That's what home is.

Sheng Yang's heart softened when he thought of his delicate little wife.

The little girl just graduated.

It looks noisy, silly, fierce, cute and smart.

How did the Su family raise such a lively girl?

Sheng Yang has seen many so-called internet celebrity faces. They are all the same, like facial paintings made by craftsmen, and are boring.

Unlike his wife, the little girl is very interesting even if she lies there doing nothing and just listens to her little mouth chattering all night long.

So...the matter of obtaining the license just needs to be completed before the branch company goes public.

Don't push her too far.

Not to mention the pros and cons that were now before her eyes, as long as he put a little pressure on her, she would not be able to refuse to get the marriage certificate.

But in the end, he wanted her to clearly and willingly put the rest of her life in his hands.

It's because he has decided to regard his wife as the most important and trustworthy person in his life.

The person next to you is the closest person.

He is also the only person that Sheng Yang can be defenseless against.

Xiang Ran jumped down from the swing.

Aunt Zeng took a look at the door and said, "The weather is very strange. There might be a big typhoon tomorrow. I'll go check the doors and windows."

In the evening, Master Zheng took down the cloth from the newly erected awning and put tape on several large floor-to-ceiling windows.

Everyone was on high alert waiting for the typhoon, but the next morning there was only a drizzle, and the breeze outside the window swayed the branches.

By ten o'clock the wind and rain had picked up - but only slightly more than usual.

Didn’t they say that the center of the typhoon has reached City H?

Is this a super typhoon?

Is it so powerful?

Sheng Yang called her and asked about the situation at home. He said he was on his way back and there was a strong wind.

Many intersections on the highway were closed, so it took drivers half an hour to get home by road.

Xiang Ran comforted him: "It's not windy here, and there's nothing wrong with the new trees that Master Zheng planted. It's just that the rain is a little heavy."

After hanging up the phone with Sheng Yang, Xiang Ran went downstairs to eat a bowl of mung bean soup, then sat by the window to observe what was happening outside.

She didn't grow up in a coastal area and didn't know what the eye of a typhoon was.

People think that the wind speed is strongest in the center of the typhoon, but it is not.

Soon the super typhoon taught Xiang Ran a lesson.

Suddenly, the rain began to hit the window, the sky outside became dark, and the sound of the wind turned into a roar.

Like the low growl of some animal.

There were some black things floating in the air, I couldn't tell if they were strips of cloth or garbage bags - I couldn't see clearly.

Because the house is large, there are some small problems everywhere, and the yard is a mess. Master Zheng was originally outside, but now he was called into the house.

Xiang Ran was a worrier and had never seen such a big typhoon, so she kept checking everywhere in the house.

On the first floor, where the door leads to the garden, the French window was shaking, the whole window was trembling, and the rain was actually leaking out from the black window frame?

It's been leaking.

I tried to block the window with my hands, but found that the rain couldn't be stopped at all.

The rain was getting heavier. I looked down and found that there was a sliding window behind the curtain that had not been closed tightly and something was stuck in the bottom groove.

"Don't stand in front of the window, don't move!" Sheng Yang's voice came from behind.

But it was too late. Xiang Ran had just moved the window to the side when he heard a loud noise.

When she came to her senses, she found Sheng Yang lying on the ground holding her.

The window cracked, and a viewing chair outside was sucked in and hit Sheng Yang directly.

Master Zheng and Xiao Fu heard the noise and hurried over.

Seeing his wife sitting on the ground crying, Sheng Yang wanted to comfort her that he was fine because he didn't think he had hit his head, he remembered it clearly...

But for some reason, he couldn't hear what he said.

He felt cold, and he felt as if he was walking in a long, narrow, dark, and damp passage.

A door appeared, and when he opened it, he saw his wife squatting on the ground with disheveled hair.

His uncle Gou Zhenjia was drinking on the rooftop, with broken bottles all over the floor.

Sheng Yang was puzzled - didn't Gou Zhenjia die a few months ago?

When he turned around, he found that a man in white shirt had also run onto the rooftop, holding a bag in his hand, and walking slowly towards Gou Zhenjia.

"I thought you weren't coming! I thought you couldn't take care of the bride." Gou Zhenjia looked at the man in white with red eyes.

"Do you think she can threaten me? Uncle, are you senile? What does it have to do with me whether she is dead or alive? I came to find you for my aunt. Uncle, just turn yourself in. The police will be here soon, and my aunt will be here soon. Don't do anything to make her sad again!" The man in white said with a smile.

"How dare you mention your aunt? If you hadn't been setting up a scheme with others outside, would I have fallen for your scheme? All the men and women in the Sheng family are not human, they only care about profit!"

The man in the white shirt threw his bag to the ground. "You're greedy, who can you blame? Speaking of profit... here's $500,000. Would you like to order it, uncle?"

Gou Zhenjia yelled at the man in white, "You're truly vicious! Did you deliberately go and fetch a large amount of US dollars? You wanted them to think I was holding your wife hostage? The bride herself was trying to hide on the rooftop, trying to escape the marriage! I just happened to run into her. Why don't you ask her yourself?"

"What kind of wife is she? Ask her if we've even gotten married?" The man in white sneered. "I told you I'm here to advise you not to do anything stupid and to turn yourself in. I'm doing this for your own good."

Gou Zhenjia was enraged. He pulled out a knife and rushed forward, clinging to the man in white tightly. "I don't want to live anymore, but I really can't stand your complacency!"

The two men rolled to the edge of the rooftop, but the man in white quickly pushed Gou Zhenjia to the ground.

Gou Zhenjia yelled at Su Yiqing, "New bride, didn't you just say you didn't want to marry him? This guy is so bad, if you marry him, you'll probably be eaten alive. I'm pulling him over now, but he won't let me take him down with him! I have no grudge against you, so go over there and smash his head with a beer bottle so I can vent my anger. Then I can untie the rope around my waist and let you go. Otherwise, I'll jump right over... and you'll die with me! Do you think this bad guy will save you?"

It turned out that Gou Zhenjia was wearing a steel chain, one end of which was tied to Su Yiqing's foot, and the other end was buckled around Gou Zhenjia's waist.

Su Yiqing crawled over and picked up the wine bottle on the ground. She hesitantly stood behind the man in white shirt and raised the bottle...

There was a dull thud, and the man in white shirt had a blood-red head. He looked back.

At this glance, Sheng Yang realized that the man in white was actually himself!

He then realized that this was the part of his memory that he had lost.

Before he lost consciousness, he heard sirens and Song Nan's voice...

Of course he knew the final result: Gou Zhenjia committed suicide by jumping off the building, and he himself was injured and hospitalized.

But what did Su Yiqing tell the police at that time?

Why had she never mentioned this?

Is it because he has lost his memory that she feels there is no need to talk about it?

A white light flashed before my eyes.

When Sheng Yang opened his eyes, he saw the hospital's operating lights and his wife's tearful face.

Completely different from the cold Su Yiqing just now.