Turnaround Life: The Rebirth Elegy of the Wealthy Wife

In fact, Jiang Kaichen was angry with himself.

During the painstaking search for the person over the past few months, every quiet night, he regretted the moment of hesitation at the dock two years ago.

He was angry at the scheming Zhang Xincheng, and even more angry at himself for not persisting.

During the countless nights when he searched for her in vain, he kept wondering if everything would be different if he had kept Tang Wenwan that day.

Therefore, he was paranoid and too afraid that Tang Wenwan would be remembered by others again. He didn't know if his unconfident self would have the courage to fight for himself when faced with tests.

"Wanwan!"

He sighed in surrender.

"Wow~"

The chair was pushed away forcefully, and Tang Wenwan stood up, looking as if she was going to leave in anger.

"Wanwan!"

Jiang Kaichen also stood up hurriedly, took a step with his long legs, crossed the table, pushed the person against the railing and held him in his arms.

"Don't be angry~"

After more than ten years in the business world, amidst the intrigues and deceptions, and living on the edge of a knife, he had already tempered his character to be decisive and ruthless.

After fighting his way out, he had no mood or need to read anyone's face or give in to anyone.

His dictionary has long been so simple that it does not require any explanation, whether to do it or not, whether to do it or not.

With only the little girl in his arms, the cat-and-mouse game made him terrified.

After knowing that he had to be with her and couldn't help being with her, he realized that he had to learn to read her eyes, explain things to her, and provide her with all the emotional value she deserved.

"I should have known not to come to see you. If you hadn't faked your death, I wouldn't have cared about you!"

Tang Wenwan was held in his arms and still complaining angrily. She turned over to face the sea, stomping her feet and not wanting to look at him.

A pair of hands came from behind, helping to cushion her belly that was pressed against the railing. His chin rubbed the top of her head, and he tried hard to think of words to coax her.

“I’m definitely not good enough!”

After thinking for a long time, he himself didn't expect that he would come up with such a short-tempered line.

The dark sea seemed to stir his heartstrings, which had been empty due to loss, and made him feel even more frightened.

"But I can't live without you!"

He thought so and said so.

It is said that confession of love can make people's blood boil. Jiang Kaichen turned the person over with force, bent down and kissed her.

First, he sucked it gently, bit by bit, as if in worship, and then he pried and teased it tentatively.

Tang Wenwan was enveloped by the hot breath and could not feel the cool sea breeze.

The tip of my nose was pressed by his, my eyelashes were brushed by his eyelashes, and the back of my head was controlled by his palm~

She was completely unable to think. The limited experience in this life made her whole body limp. The summoned memories of her past life slowly opened themselves up and faced him.

The body doesn't lie. Only when he feels accepted does Jiang Kaichen feel at ease.

He drove straight in without any hesitation, swallowing up the familiar softness completely. There was possession and flattery in the biting and licking. In the stringy sweetness, he wished he could swallow the person whole into his stomach.

"Hiss~"

It was not until Tang Wenwan could no longer hold back and let out a muffled groan that it was like a basin of cold water poured over their heads, waking them up.

Jiang Kaichen's whole body swelled to the point of exploding, and he looked up in astonishment from the snow mountain that he had already peeled apart.

His red eagle eyes looked at her in panic, unable to speak, his eyes full of lust and fear of hurting her.

Perhaps it was because the estrogen in early pregnancy made people more sensitive. Tang Wenwan was so lost in her ecstasy that she didn't react to his sudden stop.

"Didn't it hurt you?"

With a hoarse voice, Jiang Kaichen was obviously still unsatisfied, but he still stood up and carefully checked the body in his arms.

In the dim light, the snow-white skin in the half-open nightgown was once again covered with red spots. No wonder Tang Wenwan cried out in pain, as purple scars were already visible on her snow-white peaks from the suction.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, and then quickly wrapped the evidence of the wind into his robe.

His shoulder was pushed away: "Are you trying to seduce me?"

Tang Wenwan finally recovered a little and asked, her hoarse voice still full of breath, her eyes wide open, probably trying to figure out where she got angry from.

Seeing that the person in front of him was fine and still had the energy to be angry, he raised his eagle eyes and slowly filled with lust.

"Wanwan~" she said flatteringly and leaned forward again.

Another one pushed him away: "Didn't you say you were going to throw me into the sea? And you hit me!"

Tang Wenwan wiped her lips which were already red and swollen from being kissed, searching her confused memory for possible words of accusation, and as she spoke, her eyes turned red.

Jiang Kaichen's scalp was tingling as he didn't want to recall the past. His only thought now was to rewind and punish himself for his impulsiveness just now.

"No, I couldn't bear to throw you into the sea. Besides, I didn't hit you. I just slapped the back of your hand because I was anxious."

Deciding that he had to defend himself, he tried hard to choose his words, making his tone as humble and believable as possible.

"It's not okay to pat the back of the hand, that's also domestic violence, and domestic violence will become a habit!"

Tang Wenwan gradually regained her thoughts in the sea breeze and decided to set some rules for this man. Although he had always been cold and violent in his previous life, he had never hit her. Although he talked more in this life, he was braver.

Jiang Kaichen stood in the wind, unable to defend himself. His straight mind switched between the two labels of "domestic violence" and "being wronged", feeling sad and happy.

"No more filming, never again!"

He raised his finger and swore to protect himself, deciding to make his attitude clear.

"But you can't drink either. You can't drink now!"

After thinking about it, he still insisted on emphasizing that she should not be beaten or scolded. It would not be a big deal if she really let herself go crazy.

"Why don't you just talk to me properly? Why are you hitting me?"

After being caught with a weak spot, Tang Wenwan knew she was in the wrong and her voice softened. She wrapped herself in clothes and defended herself in a low voice.

"I didn't~"

"Okay, I'll explain it to you next time. I was wrong. I shouldn't have lost my way when I was impatient. I promise I won't be impulsive again!"

Jiang Kaichen seized the opportunity when the man's attitude changed, hugged him and pushed him back to sit at the dining table.

"How about I take you to the auction on the ship tomorrow?"

Seeing people sitting at the dining table, looking awkward and uninterested in the food, Jiang Kaichen decisively chose to change the topic to rekindle the atmosphere.

"Really? What's at the auction? Any paintings?"

The little girl was indeed easy to coax. She suddenly became energetic as if her nerves were aroused.

"Well, there are paintings. Just eat some fruit dessert and I promise to take you there tomorrow..."

Jiang Kaichen knew that she had almost finished eating, so he pushed the fruit plate and dessert on the table towards her, as if to see how she would perform.

"Um !"

Tang Wenwan, whose mood had finally returned to a cheerful state, nodded vigorously and picked up the cherry pie in front of her and devoured it with relish.

Jiang Kaichen looked at her lovingly as she had a mouthful of food crumbs, and thought to himself, just coax her, after all, she is ten years younger than me!