Turnaround Life: The Rebirth Elegy of the Wealthy Wife

In the death row in northern Myanmar, Jiang Kaichen met Zhang Xincheng, now Surya, again.

The prison is located in a remote mountainous area in northern Myanmar, in a sparsely populated primeval forest. High walls trap the aura of death emanating from the huge building, and even the surrounding dampness makes the air seem even more gloomy and cold.

"I didn't expect that our last meeting would be here."

The cell was dark, with only a faint ray of sunlight pouring through the narrow window, barely illuminating the empty space. Jiang Kaichen brought Wang Feng to the deepest death row cell, where he was imprisoned, and saw Zhang Xincheng again, who was now wearing prison clothes.

"Just one step, just one step~"

Zhang Xincheng was wearing a men's prison uniform. Because his legs were disabled, he could only lie limp on the ground.

When he heard the footsteps, he did not look up. He just kept his head down and muttered to himself, repeating what he was saying.

The room was filled with a damp, musty smell, which made the already dilapidated walls exude layers of cold air. The human body odor that had been trapped in the air for a long time and could not be dissipated made the sense of corruption even more suffocating.

Wang Feng found a chair from somewhere and helped Jiang Kaichen sit outside the cell door.

Looking at the person whom he once even envied, now lying at his feet like a ghost, Jiang Kaichen did not feel the joy he had thought.

"You shouldn't have set your sights on her"

He sighed and lamented to the boy on the ground who was actually the same age as Tang Wenwan.

"Not everyone is qualified to treat someone like a moonlight in their heart."

A stern look still crept into the corners of his eyes. He had to admit that he had never been generous in this regard.

"Hahaha, qualifications? Why are you the only one qualified?"

Zhang Xincheng suddenly raised his head and smiled at Jiang Kaili with a mocking look on his face.

"Who was the one who lacked confidence in himself and let her go with me?"

Perhaps because he knew that his death was approaching, Zhang Xincheng showed his scars without any scruples, and he actually felt happier than ever before.

"So you deserve to die!"

Jiang Kaichen was burning with anger, not knowing whether he was angry with himself or with him. He was silent for a moment, did not deny it, and gritted his teeth and spat out these words.

"I was going to die the day you threw me to northern Myanmar. I was able to see her again before I died, and I was able to injure your leg. I think it was a good deal!"

Zhang Xincheng had already crawled up from the ground and sat up. He straightened his tattered prison uniform and looked at Jiang Kaichen with a bright and clear look in his eyes.

"I spared your life for the sake of your sister Zhang Lingyue. I didn't want you to end up like this."

In this dark dungeon, the mottled backlight reflected Zhang Xincheng's eyes that looked even more sinister. Even Jiang Kaichen couldn't bear to look at him and lowered his eyes.

"You don't want to! You don't want to! Do I want to make myself look like this?"

Zhang Xincheng finally roared out, digging his fingers into the cement floor in front of him and crying out loudly with tears streaming down his face:

"You forced me to become a ghost, so even if I become a ghost I won't let you go!"

"I just like her. I have liked her since I was a child. Is it wrong for me to like her? Just because I like her, can I only become a ghost and die?"

Zhang Xincheng slapped the ground and cried loudly, pouring out all his grievances. For a moment, Jiang Kaichen even wondered if the voice came from his own mouth.

"She doesn't like you!"

It was not until the crying sound echoing in the cell finally weakened, like children fighting over toys in kindergarten, that Jiang Kaichen replied stubbornly in a low voice.

"She doesn't like me?!"

Zhang Xincheng, who had been hysterical just now, finally calmed down as if he was under a spell.

"She doesn't like me?"

He lowered his head and muttered these words again, as if he was possessed and asking and answering himself.

"She doesn't like me, she ran away~~~~"

After repeating it for a long time, as if he had found the reason, he extended his answer.

"She doesn't like me, she ran away~~She ran away, she doesn't like you either!"

Suddenly, he raised his head again, with a smug smile on his face. Since becoming Surya, collecting information about Tang Wenwan has become the focus of his life.

Jiang Kaichen felt as if he had been hit by a club, and his body swayed. At this moment, he even regretted extremely coming to see this person. This was simply asking for humiliation.

"She came back to find you and save you just because she felt sorry for you. Jiang Kaichen, how much luckier are you than me?! In front of her, how can you have the confidence to negotiate with me?"

Seeing Jiang Kaichen's obviously lost expression, Zhang Xincheng became proud again. He straightened his waist and even felt that he didn't seem to have failed.

It was as if I was back to the dark dock where I let her go that day, and the feeling of self-uncertainty and helplessness enveloped me again like the sea water.

"Boss Jiang, Boss Jiang, don't listen to him. Miss Tang is pregnant with your child."

After a long silence, Wang Feng finally noticed that Jiang Kaichen's face was not right, and quickly leaned over to remind him in his ear.

"Jiang Kaichen, there's no difference between us. We both use whatever means necessary to get her. You're not better than me."

Zhang Xincheng was proud of the rare state of distraction of the man in front of him, and was so excited that his blood was boiling and he spoke without restraint.

"The biggest difference between us is that I like her so much that I would destroy myself by any means necessary, while you like her so much that you are ready to destroy her at any time by any means necessary! Jiang Kaichen, Jiang Kaichen, tell me, whose love between us is more poisonous!"

"Shut up! Shut up right there! No, it's not what you said! I never thought about it that way! You're talking nonsense!"

With a "Wow~", Jiang Kaichen stood up from his chair in excitement, pointing at Zhang Xincheng and scolding him with his shaking fingers in fear. He looked so panicked, as if he had seen his own inner demon.

"Your love for her has always been about possessing her. You want to keep her in captivity. You want to hide her away so that only you can admire her!"

Zhang Xincheng's words were like a knife, cutting through Jiang Kaichen's selfish desires piece by piece. He was dressed in prison uniform and mocked him, but Jiang Kaichen actually felt that at this moment his heart was pierced by the bloody man in front of him.

"I'm not~I didn't~I won't be like this~"

He argued anxiously, holding Wang Feng's hand tightly, and explaining incoherently. Suddenly, he even felt as if the person in the tattered prison uniform, looking up at him and making fun of himself, was actually himself.

"Hahahaha~~~~Jiang Kaichen~I have no regrets in death. I almost hurt her several times because of my selfish desires. I should have died long ago. The only reason I'm still alive is that I want to see her one more time."

Zhang Xincheng suddenly burst into laughter, looking at the already pale face outside the door, he spoke loudly with great joy.

"I'll be waiting for you down there. If you hurt her in the slightest, do it yourself. I'll be waiting for you!"