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Shen Muxi held her gaze and stared down at her seriously. "As long as I marry another woman and have a child, Grandmother will let you go when she is happy. I promise you, I will marry as soon as possible and give you freedom, okay?"

Cheng Tian Hua finally stopped struggling and looked at him with tears in his eyes, "Really?"

"It's true. I'll marry her sooner or later, no matter who I marry." He was smiling, his smile somewhat desolate.

It wasn't easy for him to drag Cheng Tian Hua onto the shore. Shen Moxi was so cold and tired that he was on the verge of fainting, while Cheng Tian Painting was so cold that his entire body went limp.

When the two of them returned to the Shen residence, Sis Zhang was startled by the dirty and wet duo. She looked at them and asked tongue-tied, "Eldest Young Master, Young Madam, you …"

"I accidentally fell into the water, go find some medicine to chill it." Shen Moxi coldly said before he brought the stupefied Cheng Tian painting to the second floor.

Shen Moxi filled the bathtub with hot water and pulled out Cheng Tian Painting who was sitting in the corner. He reached out his hand to take off her clothes. The lifeless Cheng Tian Painting finally had a reaction and his body dodged to the side to avoid his palm strike.

Shen Moxi's hands froze in mid-air, looking slightly awkward.

"I'll do it myself. Quickly go to the guest room and take a bath." Looking at his drenched clothes, Cheng Tian felt a little guilty.

Shen Moxi nodded his head and pointed to the hot water in the bathtub. "Remember to add some hot water later."

"Alright."

Shen Moxi walked out. Cheng Tian Painting undressed himself one by one and sank his cold body into the warm water. A wave of warmth instantly assaulted her. She closed her eyes and everything that had just happened returned to her mind.

In all these years, no matter how difficult or frustrating she had encountered, she had never thought of dying. Only today.

If his mother was gone, would he be unable to find the courage to continue living?

If it wasn't for Shen Muxi chasing after her, perhaps she would have died at the bottom of the lake. But, should she thank him or blame him?

She did not understand why he had saved her, even at the cost of his own happiness.

Only when she felt completely warm did she get up from the bathtub, put on her clothes, and walk out of the bathroom.

Shen Muxi came in just as she was leaving, his hair still slightly damp and his clothes neatly changed.

He placed the two bowls of ginger soup on the glass table and said to her, "Drink a bowl of ginger soup first and go to the cold."

Cheng Tian Painted walked over and picked up the bowl of ginger soup. After watching him drink it in one gulp, he lowered his head and began to drink.

"I'm sorry, I caused you to feel cold with me." she said apologetically.

"As long as you don't do anything stupid again, it's worth it."

"I was too impulsive just now. Don't worry, I won't be so stupid in the future."

"That's good." He reached out his palm and stroked his long hair that was still wet from the cold air. "I was that silly once before, but when I thought about it later on, I felt that I shouldn't. Leaving my unhappy side aside, life is actually still very beautiful."

Cheng Tian nodded.

Although she couldn't see the beautiful side of her life, she would live on. She would live on well.

Cheng came back to Tai'an House, resigned from Arne's job the next day, and was helped by Shen Muxi to find a new job on the third day.

His new job was in the first large private hospital, and he was no less paid than he had been in Arne.

The afternoon sun was warm as he stood at the entrance of the hospital. He looked up at the golden sun in the sky and thought that perhaps this was what Shen Mouxi meant by the beautiful side of life.

A phone's ringtone rang beside his ear. He took a light breath, lowered his head, and took out his phone from his bag. When she saw the words' little Yi 'on the screen, her heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she was unexpectedly wild with joy for a moment.

Since Gu Zi Hao's incident, he had never dialed her number.

She picked up the phone carefully, as if she was afraid that if she cried out, she would scare away the gesture.

"You are Cheng Tian painting? Shen Muxi's wife, Cheng Tian painting? " A familiar female voice sounded from the other end of the phone, but it was not out of goodwill.

The other person asked with a puzzled tone.

Cheng Tian Hua was startled as he instinctively replied, "Yes …"

"Wow, it's really you? "What a coincidence." The other party smiled happily, "I'm Gu Jiaji. Do you still remember me?"

Gu Jia Qi? Cheng Tian drew a circle in his brain and finally remembered that Gu Jiaxi was the girl who had fought against Little San viciously on the golf course.

But why would she use a willing phone to call her?

"I remember you, I ask you …"

"It's like this. I picked up a female alcoholic at a friend's bar toilet and wanted to use her phone to call her family. I just happened to see the last number she dialed was' Sky Painting ', so I dialed it and gave it a try."

Was the last person to dial her number? Cheng Tian painting was slightly surprised.

However, what she was more concerned about was the current situation. She hurriedly asked, "Is Xin Ji drunk?"

"Yes, at the Night's Lounge."

"She's alone?"

"She said yes."

"Alright, I'll be there immediately." Cheng Tian Hua hung up the phone and caught a taxi to the Night Bar.

It wasn't even dark yet, and he actually went to a bar to drink? "And he was quite drunk …

Because it was still early, there wasn't much noise in the bar, so Cheng Tian drew a glance at Gu Jia Qi, who was in the corner, waving at him. She quickly walked over and pointed at the sofa opposite her.

Opposite Gu Jia Qi, she was already sleeping on the sofa, drunk to the point of being collapsed. Her coat and bag were randomly tossed about, and her messy hair hung down to her cheeks, covering most of her face.

Cheng Tian Hua stepped forward to brush away the hair at the side of her face, only to discover that her pretty face was wet. Clearly, she had just been crying.

"Little Yi …" She patted her cheek.

He curled his body, not moving at all.

"This friend of yours was abandoned by a man, right?" Gu Jia Qi leaned to the side and said, "I think it's more than likely."

"You're the one who's been abandoned by a man!" He'd been sitting with his eyes closed when he suddenly sat up on the sofa, staring at Gu Jiexi with a dazed look in his eyes.

"If you weren't abandoned, why did you come here to get drunk?"

"What has it got to do with you?"

"Hey!" I am the kind person who saved you from the toilet! "

"Who wants you to save … "I don't want to …" He stuck out his tongue.

Gu Jia Qi angrily glared at Cheng Tian Hua and retorted, "Mrs. Shen, how could you have such a friend? You really have no conscience."

"Mrs. Shen …?" He turned his head and followed Gu Jia Qi's line of sight. It was only then that he noticed the existence of Cheng Tian painting. She was startled, then broke into a dry laugh. "Little picture …" "You're here."

"Little Yi, why did you come here alone to drink?" Cheng Tian Painting pushed the messy hair at the side of her face behind her ear and looked at her with a pained expression.

"The man has already run away, I can only come alone." Gu Jia Qi said sinisterly, afraid of receiving a well-intentioned counterattack. After she finished speaking, she got up and ran away.

"That's right, the men have all run away. I can only do it myself." "Actually, I wanted to call you, but I was afraid that you would be angry at me and ignore me …"

"How could that be? Why would I be angry with you? " Cheng Tian Painting hugged her. His eyes were moist from excitement as he said, "I'm really happy that you're willing to call me."

"How is this possible …?" I wasn't by your side when you were in trouble, you must have... You hate me, don't you? Auntie is gone, you must be suffering terribly, right? Sorry... I should have faced it together with you, sorry … " Tears welled up in Shi Mu's eyes.

"No, I really don't blame you." Cheng Tian Hua hugged her, "It's my fault. I didn't manage my relationship with Gu Zi Hao well enough, causing you so much pain …"

He suddenly raised his tear-stained face, looked at her and said in all seriousness, "Little Painting, I've already decided. I'll give Gu Zi Hao to you, and I won't argue with you anymore. Hurry up and leave that son of a b * tch Shen Moxi …"

Cheng Tiantao smiled bitterly. She had never thought of taking Gu Zi Hao away from him, never, even though she really wanted to leave Shen Muxi.

She shook her head, tears streaming down her face: "Little Yi, I'll leave Shen Mushui, but I definitely won't be with Gu Zi Hao, really …"

"No …" He placed his index finger on her lips and interrupted her, "I really have thought it through and put it down. After you leave Shen Muxi, marry Gu Zi Hao. Only by marrying him will you be happy, because Gu Zi Hao really loves you, a love that you can't even imagine."

Put it down?

Cheng Tian Painting looked at the tear stains on Shi Yan's face and smiled bitterly. If he really put it down, why would Shuang come here alone to drink? Why are you crying so bitterly?

"Alright, stop it. Let's not talk about him." She took a tissue from the table and wiped the tears from her face. "Shall we go home?"

He nodded.

Cheng Tian Painting picked up the items that she scattered on the floor one by one and helped her to walk towards the entrance of the bar.

Walking out of the bar, Cheng Tian Hua looked around the parking lot, but didn't see any car. She opened her handbag to look for the car keys, but didn't find any.

"Little Yi, where's your car?" She lowered her head to ask about her drunken intentions.

"Sold." He grumbled.

"Sold?" Cheng Tian painting was taken aback.

Shi Xueman chuckled, "Yes, it was a good price."

"Why sell it?"

"Because my Little Song lacks money."

"Who is your Little Song?" Cheng Tian Painted became more and more surprised as he sized her up. However, he fell asleep once again. No matter how she swayed, she did not wake up.

Cheng Tian Painting had always known that favors were lacking in money because she had a gambling mother and a sick brother, but who was Little Song? She didn't know.