The man led her to escape from a blizzard, so she accompanies him, bearing the label of 'individual entrepreneur', setting up street stalls, opening small shops, and founding companies. The...
Mr. Xia is over 90 years old, but he is very energetic. Xia Ruzheng took this opportunity to take a few elderly people on a trip to Europe. Mr. An also came here when he was young, but at that time he was here for learning and communication. He had never had such a relaxing time. He could talk about the history, culture and highlights of those buildings with ease, which even made professional tour guides feel ashamed.
When passing by Madrid Square that day, there were people dancing in the square. It was not a professional performance, but a group dance for their own entertainment. Unexpectedly, after Grandpa Xia went in, he started dancing happily. Xia Ruzheng had lived for so many years, and this was the first time he knew that his father could dance. Could it be that the elegant gene actually came from him?
But as long as the old man is happy →_→
Before the performance began, everyone gathered and entered the venue. Before that, no one had met Wen Ya because Wen Ya was making final preparations and had no time to meet them.
The event lasted three days, with elegant performances on the first and second days.
When the announcer announced in English that the next performer was Wen Ya from China and introduced her accomplishments, Xia Ruzheng's eyes welled up. Ever since she had this baby, she had been content with her child's healthy growth and a close relationship with her mother. She had never imagined she would have such a brilliant future. Memories of her past life had gradually faded, and the growth of her two children had gradually lessened her sense of guilt. She began to fully enjoy this family bond, slowly learning to separate the two lives.
Life is precious once in a lifetime, and having a second chance is even more precious. Why not learn to be more open-minded and optimistic?
After the performance the next day, Wen Ya couldn't wait to reunite with her family. Seeing every relative and friend there, Wen Ya was very happy and touched. Everyone put down their work just to watch her performance and show their support for her.
Today, they are very satisfied with their lives.
Extra two:
Huang Zhong's ending in this life was not very good. He got married once, divorced, and never got married again. For some reason, he always felt that his life should not be like this.
Mrs. Du didn't live long. After messing up her beloved son's marriage, she died, leaving Huang Zhong alone in the Huang family. From then on, the children only knew that there was a lame old man living alone in the village. Sometimes they would tease him and laugh when he fell. The villagers didn't have a good opinion of Huang Zhong.
Until Huang Zhong died, he still didn't understand what had happened.
In his previous life, Huang Zhong had indeed enjoyed a glorious life for most of his life, but the turning point was the death of his cowardly, old-fashioned and shameful wife.
He had thought that a woman like that, cut off from all relatives and without any friends, would not be noticed even if he died.
When Xia Ruzheng died during one of his beatings, Huang Zhong didn't take it seriously. He simply told the two children that their mother had died. The reason? A mental illness, tortured to death.
Huang Zhong's son, Huang Tian, didn't take it seriously. He didn't even want to acknowledge his mentally ill mother as his mother. He thought, "Let her die!" After answering the phone, Huang Tian turned around and continued drinking with his friends.
"What good news is there, Young Master Tian? You look so happy!"
"Nothing much, just something happy. Everyone keep drinking, it's my treat tonight!"
He could finally tell people his mother was dead when they asked about her! How refreshing!
When Huang Min received Huang Zhong's call, she was stunned for a moment, her heart twitching. How could it be? Even if her mother was truly mentally ill, she wouldn't die so easily. She was just malnourished at best.
Huang Min thought about it for two days and called her aunt Xia Ruqian.
When Xia Ruqian heard that her sister had died, she was shocked. Although she said that she had cut off ties with her sister, she had always kept in touch with her niece because her niece was the only normal person in the family. Every time she talked to her sister, she felt that she could not communicate, so she could only learn about her sister's situation through her niece. But why did her sister die suddenly?
Huang Min decided to go back and take a look first.
After returning home, Huang Min found that there was no difference at home. She asked Huang Zhong where Xia Ruzheng's body was. Huang Zhong said impatiently, "We took it to the funeral home!"
Huang Min was horrified: "There's no funeral?"
Huang Zhong looked at Huang Min with raised eyes: "Didn't you say you would sever the mother-daughter relationship with her? Why are you suddenly so concerned about her?"
It was this kind of look that Huang Min had been seeing since she was a child. A raging anger rose in her heart. Just because she was a girl, her father had never taken her seriously! If it wasn't for his own face, why would he send her to school? If she hadn't worked so hard to get into college, how could she escape from this home?
"Sever ties, she's still my biological mother! She's your wife and the biological mother of your son!"
Huang Min slammed the door and left. Huang Zhong roared from behind, "You've grown so strong! You actually dared to yell at me! You and your damned mother are the same. You don't know the rules until you fight!"
Huang Min snorted coldly and decided never to set foot in this house in his life!
Huang Min rushed to the funeral home. Fortunately, Xia Ruzheng's body had not been cremated and was still in the freezer.
Huang Min looked at the skinny Xia Ruzheng, her eyes filled with tears. This silly mother of hers had been abused all her life and had never been happy in this marriage. Now, she died in such a pathetic way.
Huang Min touched the wound on Xia Ruzheng's forehead, took out her phone and called Xia Ruqian, telling her what she had seen. Finally, she said, "I don't think my mother died of natural causes. I suspect it was man-made, but I have no evidence! Aunt, can I ask you to help my mother get justice?"
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