Turnaround Life: The Rebirth Elegy of the Wealthy Wife

Tang Wenwan was carried directly into the delivery room. I don’t know if she was really angry with her father, but this child came in with such a fierce momentum.

"No, the cervix is ​​already three fingers dilated and the mother is still unconscious. If this continues the baby will suffocate."

She was half asleep and could actually hear the noisy sounds around her, but she couldn't open her eyes. She felt like she was floating in the air.

"How could this happen?! What happened to her?"

"Wanwan~ Wanwan~"

"Wake up~ Miss Tang~ All indicators are normal. Can't she feel the pain of contractions?"

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The mixture of various voices made Tang Wenwan feel very dizzy. The most important thing was that she suddenly couldn't figure out who she was now. Was she the dead Tang Wenwan, or the living one?

She did not feel like she was falling into a black hole like the last time she was on the verge of death. Everything in front of her eyes was white. She could even see a small figure looking at her in the distance.

Is this my child? Tang Wenwan opened her arms excitedly and took two steps forward to greet him, but every time she took a step forward, the child took a step back, and they always kept a distance that was out of reach.

"He must be mad at me!"

The old soul thought in frustration that my father must be extremely disappointed in me because he had been obstructed and even persecuted by me so many times before!

Tears flowed from the corners of Tang Wenwan's eyes, and she felt aggrieved like a child.

"Let's do a caesarean section right away. We can't wait any longer. If we continue like this, both mother and child will be in danger."

The doctor's voice came intermittently in a trance.

At the same time, Tang Wenwan felt pain in her hand, and then she realized that Jiang Kaichen had come at some point and had squeezed her hand so tightly that it was almost deformed.

It was not until the doctor handed him the surgery confirmation form for him to sign that he finally let go of his hand that had been squeezed red.

Who would have thought that after he had signed the letter with great fanfare, he actually grabbed the doctor by the collar and whispered an order:

"Protect the master! No matter what happens, you must protect the master! Do you hear me? Protect the master!"

Amid everyone's astonishment, Tang Wenwan, who was floating in the air, was shocked to find that the little figure that had been looking at her was slowly shrinking back.

She was shocked and furious!

"Fuck you, Jiang Kaichen. I knew it!"

Without thinking, she ran towards the little figure.

"Baby, come home with mommy. Mommy is here to pick you up. We don't need daddy!"

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When Tang Wenwan opened her eyes again, Jiang Kaichen's face, which was so haggard that it was unbearable to look at, quickly appeared in front of her.

"Sigh~"

She felt a piercing pain in her abdomen that made her whole body tremble.

"Wanwan, you finally woke up. The anesthetic has just worn off. Are you in pain?!"

The face in front of him looked so nervous that he seemed to be about to cry, as if he was the one in pain. His eyebrows were raised in a mess, and his eagle eyes no longer had the coldness they used to have.

Tang Wenwan was still a little confused. She touched her belly out of habit and felt a thick layer of gauze. Her belly, which had been bulging like a small hill, seemed to flatten out all of a sudden.

The scene of the child shrinking his head and trying to leave in the white light in front of him flashed quickly in her mind. She was alert and climbed up with the hand without the needle.

"Where's the child? Where's my child?"

She looked at Jiang Kaichen in panic and screamed.

"Here, here, I'm waiting for you to wake up and feed me. How could you give birth to a child in such a startling way?"

Zhuang Mei squeezed past Jiang Kaichen from behind and came to the front of the bed, handing the little red man in her hand to her, her face showing no sign of hiding her dissatisfaction with her emotional state.

Tang Wenwan looked at the little kitten-like thing placed in front of her. It was wrinkled and had its eyes lazily closed. It was hard to overlap it with the small figure in the white shadow in her mind.

"Is this really my child?"

While feeling her soul returning to its place, she still asked with some doubt, her eyes secretly looking at Jiang Kaichen, as if trying to figure out how he would react.

"What else? The entire obstetrics department of this private hospital was busy with you and your mother yesterday. There is no other baby in the entire hospital except him. You can't be wrong."

Zhuang Mei replied to her angrily, saying that it was she who cried and shouted about giving birth to the child, but after the child was born, she doubted whether it was hers or not. She really didn't realize that her daughter could do such a thing.

Her heart finally settled down, and she gently held the little guy in her arms. She couldn't help but touch the corners of his slender eyes, and she suddenly laughed.

"Like you! A little ugly!"

She finally returned to her previous coquettish look and complained to Jiang Kaichen with squinted eyes.

Just like being suddenly given a mouthful of pure oxygen when suffering from hypoxia, Jiang Kaichen finally felt like he was alive again.

"Yes, it's a boy. Thank you for your hard work, Wanwan!"

He straightened up, half bent down, and kissed Tang Wenwan on the forehead. He finally had the mind to look carefully at the newborn baby in her arms, feeling mixed emotions.

~~

Victor connected with Jiang Kaichen again exactly three days after the appointment with Jiang Haotian.

"Did you give birth? Congratulations! I didn't expect that. It really wasn't intentional."

Seeing a tired face appear in front of a white screen background, Victor changed his usual pretentiousness and apologized to Jiang Kaichen in a very good attitude.

After the video was disconnected during the chaos that day, he contacted his godmother almost every day for the past three days to learn about the developments over there, and was also scolded by his godmother for three whole days.

Only after knowing that Jiang Kaichen had a baby boy and Tang Wenwan had finally woken up and her emotions had stabilized did he dare to connect again.

What should I do? I have caused trouble, but I still have to deal with the matter. After all, that old man Jiang is still in my hands.

"Well, I've already told Isabella to take out 3% of my trust fund from her and set it up as a trust fund for the baby as a birth gift. Please talk to my wife about it for me."

Looking at Jiang Kaichen who had a gloomy face and remained silent, Victor took out his trump card. As a businessman, he felt that there was no problem that could not be solved with money.

Sure enough, Jiang Kaichen finally raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and asked with obvious resentment still in his body:

"You want the old man's life now?"

Victor was stunned by the question, and after thinking about it, he realized that although he still felt resentful about being tricked, he was not so angry as to want to kill him after getting the money back.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Kaichen, guessing what kind of answer he wanted, and replied without comment:

"casual".

Jiang Kaichen nodded and said:

"Then let him see with his own eyes that you took his daughter in and I took Zhengda in, and then go and die. Maybe by then we won't have to do anything."

Victor's pupils shrank suddenly and he looked at Jiang Kaichen as if he had been pricked by a needle.

"No, you took Zhengda in because we agreed to cooperate in the end, but it's no big deal for me to take his daughter in. I am the one who can be his daughter's father! Besides, he specifically asked you to be his son-in-law!"

The man on the other side of the screen finally returned to his usual stern self. He raised his eagle eyes and sneered with calculation:

"If you don't pick up the pieces, how can I explain this to Wan Wan?"

"Fuck~"

Victor didn't expect that his joke would eventually involve himself. Now, at both ends of the screen, it was finally his turn with a pale face.