Turnaround Life: The Rebirth Elegy of the Wealthy Wife

"enough!"

Jiang Kaichen took another step forward with bloodshot eyes, raised his hands high and shouted.

"Let her go, I'll come over.

You know clearly that what General Khun Salin wants in the end is me, not her!"

As he spoke, Chimu looked at Tang Wenwan almost pleadingly, his eyes full of "Listen to me!"

"Bang~"

"Don't even move!"

"Ah~"

Amid Tang Wenwan's screams, Jiang Kaichen fell to the ground.

He ignored the bullet wound in the thigh and raised his hands and shouted to the people around him.

Tang Wenwan, with the hot muzzle of a gun pressed against her head again, looked at Jiang Kaichen's wound that was bleeding profusely and felt her body shaky.

"Climb over here and replace her."

Zhang Xincheng shouted at Jiang Kaichen who was lying on the ground, and even seemed a little proud.

The humiliation of all these years seemed to be slightly alleviated by the stimulation of the glaring blood.

"Wang Feng, tell them not to move!"

Jiang Kaichen lay on the ground, shouting worriedly to the person behind him, his eyes fixed on Tang Wenwan, fearing that she would be accidentally injured.

The blood had pooled on the ground. Jiang Kaichen was crawling on the ground, dragging his leg, which was obviously unable to move, towards Tang Wenwan little by little.

"Bandage him first, he's bleeding, bandage him, Wang Feng!"

Tang Wenwan dared not move anymore. Tears flowed out like a spring. She felt pain in her thighs and cried for help desperately.

Just when everyone behind him was about to move, Zhang Xincheng's hand on Tang Wenwan's neck suddenly tightened, and the screaming stopped abruptly. All that could be seen was her lips opening and closing as if she was still repeating the words just now.

"No one is allowed to move!"

Jiang Kaichen once again shouted orders to the people behind him. He didn't know where he got the strength from, but he used his hands and feet and crawled to Zhang Xincheng's feet in the blink of an eye.

"Let her go!"

A long trail of blood was dragged on the ground, and the normally cold face turned even grayer due to the loss of blood.

Zhang Xincheng looked down at the person who had collapsed to the point of being unable to move, then looked at Tang Wenwan who was crying and almost fainting in his arms. Suddenly, he lost the joy of success and even felt a little regretful about his decision.

"She would rather die than follow you after being provoked by you. You might as well save your life and try to find more opportunities for yourself."

Jiang Kaichen, who was panting, saw through his hesitation at a glance, and murmured to him while lying on the ground with his eyes half closed.

Zhang Xincheng held Tang Wenwan and slowly squatted down. After making sure that the person on the ground was unable to fight back, he pushed Tang Wenwan away and pointed the gun at Jiang Kaichen's head.

Tang Wenwan, who was suddenly released, felt dizzy and wanted to vomit in the blood all over the ground. She turned around and saw Jiang Kaichen, who was being held hostage and seemed to be dying. She didn't even have time to vomit and rushed back again.

"Jiang Kaichen, Jiang Kaichen, how are you?"

She frantically checked the wound that was pierced and still bleeding, and her voice began to tremble uncontrollably.

"If you really want a threesome, I'm not wrong to consider it."

Zhang Xincheng, holding the gun, looked at the people who turned back, and the feeling that he was a clown in front of these two people came to his mind again.

He lowered the gun and spoke in a very unhappy voice.

Tang Wenwan, whose hand was grabbed by Jiang Kaichen, finally calmed down. She did not answer but tore open her skirt with a "swish" sound and quickly bandaged Jiang Kaichen.

"As long as you are alive, I have hope of living. Be obedient!"

When Tang Wenwan finally finished her work and looked up, before she could say anything, Jiang Kaichen grabbed her wrist again.

You guys! She was talking to him about you guys. Tang Wenwan just remembered that she was pregnant. She shook her body and the determination in her eyes instantly dissipated.

"Let her go. If you really loved her, just let her go like I did last time!"

After confirming Tang Wenwan's attitude, Jiang Kaichen spoke to Zhang Xincheng again.

He was weak due to excessive blood loss and he couldn't hide his aura normally, but this time he seemed extremely sincere.

Facing Tang Wenwan's eyes that were filled with anger, Zhang Xincheng sighed in his heart.

"Wen Wan, please go."

That murderous look suddenly softened, and he looked at Tang Wenwan, his voice even choked with sobs and mixed with grievance.

Jiang Kaichen pushed her out again. With a firm yet pleading look in her eyes, Tang Wenwan slowly knelt down and climbed up.

"Zhang Xincheng, don't let me really hate you!"

She reluctantly let go of Jiang Kaichen's hand, and said to the man with the gun with red eyes as she backed away.

The plane rumbled down on the deck. Wang Feng quickly took his men to untie Zhang Lingyue and take her to the back. At the same time, Hua and the bodies of Alan Navadia were also carried onto the plane.

Zhang Xincheng carried Jiang Kaichen, who was dragging one leg, onto the plane. Amidst the roar of the plane again, only Tang Wenwan's crying was heard resounding through the world.

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"Japan can't get involved, and the Golden Triangle doesn't even listen to the United Nations."

"This year, because we helped Aung San's family achieve a coup, General Khun Salin offered a reward of 500 million to capture General Jiang alive."

"That Arun Navadia is General Kunsalin's favorite youngest son. This is why no one dares to touch that kid even though they have different political views."

Wang Feng paced back and forth in the living room of the suite anxiously like a headless fly, analyzing the current situation one by one at Tang Wenwan's request.

Tang Wenwan felt like she had fallen into a black hole. She knew the difficulties Jiang Kaichen had gone through, but she had never expected that there would be so many risks.

She was even a little distracted, and her old soul suddenly wanted to escape back to the Truman that the man had built for her. It turned out that this suffocating feeling of being swallowed by darkness was the normal state of this man's work.

"Unless there is a military coup, but~Miss Tang~~"

Wang Feng, who was about to go crazy, dumped out all the risks without any clue. He became more and more panicked as he spoke, and suddenly he found that Tang Wenwan had lost her soul and had no reaction.

"Hey! Why am I telling you this? Mr. Jiang is about to scold me again. He doesn't want you to know this the most."

Wang Feng sighed and scratched his head, the little flame of madness that wanted to talk was instantly extinguished by the guilt.

"So, you mean that General Kunsalin wants Jiang Kaichen's life?"

Tang Wenwan seemed to have found her voice from somewhere and asked with lifeless eyes.

"Yes, the 500 million reward has been offered for a year, so Zhang Xincheng set up this plan."

"No room for negotiation?"

Tang Wenwan, whose whole body was already cold, felt that she could no longer utter a single sound, but she still asked uncontrollably with a desperate voice.

"What General Khun Sarin fears most is that General Jiang will help Aung San Suu Kyi's family stage a coup followed by a military coup, which would leave them with nowhere to go."

Wang Feng gave another irrelevant reply, feeling that the situation was so hopeless that he couldn't hold on any longer.

"Boom~boom~boom~"

The doorbell rang like breaking the ice, and the two people in the room looked at each other like frightened birds.

"Wen Wan, it's me~"

Zhang Yunlin's voice sounded outside the door. Sensing the hesitation from inside the house, the knocking on the door even became more rapid.