Turnaround Life: The Rebirth Elegy of the Wealthy Wife

"Tang Wenwan, the Twin Soul..."

When the old man kneeling in front of the Zen room called out her name with a smile, Tang Wenwan was still in a trance.

"Ah?" She knelt down to follow the local customs, then raised her eyes to look at the old man in front of her.

Like Hashimoto Xue, he was dressed in a simple white Taoist robe without any extra decoration, but the curved corners of his eyes reminded Tang Wenwan of the words "white hair and youthful face".

"This is Master, call him Master!"

Hashimoto Yuki, who was kneeling next to her, excitedly pulled Tang Wenwan's sleeve, as if she was presenting a treasure, as if to prove to her that what she had said along the way was true.

"Xiaoxue, you've worked hard."

The old man nodded lovingly to Hashimoto Yuki, and the little girl suddenly fell silent, bowed, and retreated to the corner.

Tang Wenwan looked at the old man stupidly. A trace of regret rose in her confusion. She didn't know whether this mysterious place was here to take her soul or her life.

"I heard that you haven't painted for a long time?"

The old man looked at her wandering eyes, but said nothing. He raised his hand, and the large screen behind him opened.

What caught her eye was the painting of "Double Eagles" that her great-grandfather had given to Jiang Kaichen.

“This…he…”

Tang Wenwan leaned forward in disbelief, her pupils and brain shaking.

"That child's fate has changed because of your painting."

The old man stated calmly, and the look in his eyes was like an abyss that made people want to find out the truth.

"he?"

When Tang Wenwan saw this painting, the only thing she wanted to confirm was whether it had any impact on Jiang Kaichen. She even forgot for a moment that she had come here across the ocean because she was angry with him.

"Is he really happy about his fate being changed?" Without directly answering her question, the old man asked again with a smile.

Tang Wenwan then remembered that after she found out that the painting had been given away, her grandfather had sighed and told her that it was just a gift since it was her dowry anyway.

However, after this picture is created, whether it will be a blessing or a curse for the person who owns it will all depend on luck.

She didn't understand at the time, she just thought that she should use this painting to make her boy happy. As for how to make him happy, it was beyond her imagination and grasp at the age of eight.

The grudges of the two lives were churning in my mind like a revolving lantern, all kinds of suspicion, forbearance, misunderstanding, provocation...

She had always known that she was unhappy, but now that she thought about it, she realized that he wasn't very happy either.

When he raised his eyes again, tears were already welling up in his eyes.

"Am I really wrong?" she asked, choking with sobs.

The old man smiled and shook his head, then nodded and told Hashimoto Yuki who had been sitting in the corner, "Xiaoxue, take your sister to rest."

When Jiang Kaichen and Tang Wensong led their men to chase Zhang Xincheng's boat again, they saw that the boat was also in chaos.

"Look! Keep looking for me. How can a living person disappear?"

Zhang Xincheng was screaming like a madman in the cabin. He never expected that after getting away with it so easily in front of Jiang Kaichen, he would not be able to find Tang Wenwan when he returned to the ship.

What he could not have expected was that when he was on the verge of madness and pointed a knife at the captain, he was kicked from behind and fell to the ground.

"You're quite brave, right? I misunderstood you as a gay before!"

Tang Wensong’s kick was so powerful that he swayed twice before he could steady himself.

"you··"

Zhang Xincheng, who was kicked to the ground, thought he was hallucinating. He was pressed down by the attacker and turned over. He met the two pairs of red eyes of Jiang Kaichen and Tang Wensong and swallowed his words hard.

"Where's Wanwan?"

Jiang Kaichen took a step forward. His throat had been so swollen from the anxiety of the past two days that his voice sounded like scraping iron, and it sounded even colder and rawer.

"Wanwan..."

Zhang Xincheng used the last of his rationality to struggle in his brain, wondering whether to say yes or no. He gritted his teeth and didn't dare to answer immediately.

"Boom..."

Another kick. After being worried for the past two days, Tang Wensong could no longer control himself after seeing this bastard.

Zhang Xincheng was held up and kicked. He spat out a mouthful of hot blood and felt like his lungs were about to burst. He fell down limply.

"You TM... you don't even have the qualifications to pretend to be dead."

"Wanwan is missing."

When the mad Tang Wensong wanted to kick the ball for the third time, Zhu Xin, who had been controlled by Jiang Kaichen's men, stood in the corner and stated the facts tremblingly.

Jiang Kaichen and Tang Wensong turned around at the same time, only to see Zhu Xin smiling timidly but strangely under the gaze of everyone.

"What do you mean missing?"

Tang Wensong really wanted to go up and tear that smiling face apart, he took a breath and asked with a frown.

"Yes, you can also disappear." Zhu Xin answered the question irrelevantly, his tone full of confusion and envy.

Tang Wensong and Jiang Kaichen looked at each other in horror, and at the same time, their scalps tingled as they thought of the worst possible scenario.

"Fuck, you're not going to throw my sister into the sea, are you?!"

Tang Wensong couldn't be stopped by anyone and rushed towards Zhang Xincheng again, wanting to chop him to pieces.

"Boss Jiang, we have checked with everyone on the ship, and they all said that they did not see Miss Tang on the ship. Zhang Xincheng has also been searching extensively for the past two days, but has not found her."

Just when Tang Wensong reached out to strangle Zhang Xincheng, Wang Feng stood beside Jiang Kaichen and calmly reported the results of the investigation.

Tang Wensong's mind was completely confused. He stopped and looked at Jiang Kaichen, as if he was also waiting for him to make a judgment.

The air froze for a while, and Jiang Kaichen held on to the table in front of him to steady his body and mind which were on the verge of collapse.

"So, she didn't volunteer to go on board with you?"

He spoke in a hoarse voice and stared at Zhang Xincheng to confirm.

Zhang Xincheng, who was half lying on the ground, had been beaten by Tang Wensong until he was like a dead dog, breathing heavily but unable to breathe out.

Probably he had been beaten dizzy by Tang Wensong, he actually sneered at Jiang Kaichen with half-open eyes as if he was looking at a fool.

It was as if to say, "Didn't you hear the recording? Didn't you believe it very much at that time?"

Jiang Kaichen glanced at Wang Feng, then closed his eyes. His palms, which were resting on the table, had turned pale.

"Mr. Jiang... this... was synthesized later."

In just five minutes, Wang Feng found the recorder on Zhang Xincheng, put it on the equipment he brought to analyze the audio, and gave the results.

"Boom..."

"Jiang Kaichen!"

Tang Wensong's roar merged with the sound of the table breaking when it was smashed by Jiang Kaichen.

Jiang Kaichen shook his body and punched himself in the face. The corners of his eyes instantly burst into blood, and his face was so hideous that people dared not look directly at it.

Tang Wensong took several deep breaths before he calmed himself down, various possibilities running through his mind.

"So, Zhang Xincheng has been looking for someone since the boat started, and he hasn't found him yet?"

With red eyes, he turned to the captain and confirmed again.

"Yes, yes... I've been looking for it but couldn't find it... I was still going crazy with you when you came."

The captain felt it was difficult to breathe when facing the dark group of people falling from the sky.

"Didn't you throw him into the sea?"

Tang Wensong confirmed with concern.

"No, no, no... We haven't found the person yet, who are we going to throw into the sea?" The captain was so scared that he shook his head and waved his hands, wishing he could die to prove his loyalty.

"Didn't you find anyone jumping into the sea?"

Tang Wensong mustered up the courage to finally ask about his biggest concern, his voice trembling.

"No, no, no... It's been peaceful all the way, and we're all looking for someone. We'll definitely find out if there's any movement."

The captain was able to speak a few complete sentences at last, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

"call·····"

Tang Wensong let out a long breath, scratched his head, and turned to Jiang Kaichen.

"That girl is smarter than you. She might have slipped away when we were on the shore."