Turnaround Life: The Rebirth Elegy of the Wealthy Wife

"Sister, sister...are the ones you painted all the Luohan in the back..."

"Sister, sister... this Luohan's eyes seem a bit like an eagle..."

Standing outside the window of the Arhat Hall with his hands behind his back, Hashimoto Kosuke saw two girls moving nimbly between the paintings.

One of them was covered in oil paint, and in his excitement he even threw away his painting tools and scribbled directly on the canvas with his hands.

A figure dressed in snow-white, like a little rabbit surrounding a rainbow, sits or lies beside the painter, looking contented.

"I am a living being, so I know that the one who says living being is neither me nor him. How can it be neither me? I am a living being, so it is neither me nor him. How can it be neither me? I am a living being, so it is neither me nor him."

Hashimoto Kosuke nodded and smiled, then quietly left muttering to himself.

"Sister, this little Luohan seems a bit like me."

Hashimoto Yuki had been staring at the painting on the easel for a long time, and even leaned over to smell it for a long time.

"is it?"

Tang Wenwan stopped what she was doing and unconsciously walked to Hashimoto Xue and looked at her curiously.

The little arhat in the painting looks adorable, and his round, deer-like eyes are exactly the same as Hashimoto Yuki's.

"It really looks a bit like you."

Tang Wenwan tilted her head and looked for a long time, then smiled embarrassedly.

He raised his hand and touched the tip of Hashimoto Yuki's nose with his painted hand, and said with a smile

"You hang around me every day, when did you end up in my paintings?"

Now Hashimoto Xue felt that the little Arhats on the wall were the most beautiful, like hers. She was so happy that she couldn't bear to look away and shouted to Tang Wenwan:

"Sister Wanwan, your painting has improved. Look, Xiaoxue's eyes are much cuter than those eagle eyes."

Only then did Tang Wenwan realize that over the past few days, the arhat paintings on the wall began to resemble other people, except Jiang Kaichen.

These are Xiaoxue, the one on top looks a bit like Hashimoto Kosuke, isn't that silly Tang Wensong? Mom is here, as well as grandpa and dad...

As the images overlapped, Tang Wenwan's eyes turned red as she smiled.

“Wuwuwu…”

She suddenly squatted down and cried and hugged herself, which scared the still happy Hashimoto Yuki.

"Sister, why are you crying? Don't you like drawing Xiaoxue?"

Hashimoto Yuki sat down, put her arms around Tang Wenwan's shoulders, and asked in panic, pouting her lips as if she was about to cry.

"Xiaoxue, sister misses home."

Tang Wenwan leaned into Hashimoto Xue's arms and cried even more sadly.

"I've been out for so long, and I never thought of saying hello to them. Am I being too selfish?"

Hashimoto Xue didn't expect Tang Wenwan to reflect on herself at this time. She didn't know how to answer, nor could she think of how to comfort her. She was so anxious that she cried out "Wow..."

When Kosuke Hashimoto arrived at Luohan Hall, what he saw was a scene of two little girls sitting on the ground, holding their heads and crying.

"Master...Sister...Master..."

Seeing the person coming, Hashimoto Xue sobbed, pointing at Tang Wenwan, then pointing at the arhat painted on the wall, not knowing how to express herself for a moment.

As if he knew everything, Kosuke Hashimoto nodded and touched her head, which miraculously made the little girl calm down.

"Wen Wan is homesick."

Hashimoto Kousuke whispered.

"I..."

Tang Wenwan then raised her head with red eyes and looked at the person who came with a guilty look on her face.

Kosuke Hashimoto didn't say anything, but just put his hands behind his back and walked towards the paintings on the wall.

He looked at the various little Bodhisattvas on the wall that looked like him, like Hashimoto Yuki, like Tang Yongdao, etc., nodded with satisfaction and smiled:

"At the Fireworks Festival, they will all come to see you."

Tang Wenwan stared with her eyes dazed, and it took her a while to digest what she heard before she reacted.

"You mean, they know I'm here?"

She asked in a low voice with a nasal tone.

This time, Hashimoto Kosuke didn't say anything. He just smiled and turned around and walked out of the Arhat Hall.

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"Tell me, what should I do with your brother?"

Zhang Lingyue, who thought she was going to die, never expected that she would see Jiang Kaichen again.

She was crawling on the ground, shivering, completely losing the look of the most beautiful woman in South City's art circle.

"Mr. Jiang..."

The dark imprisonment these days has made her lose the courage to survive.

“Blame me, I should have helped you deal with this disaster when I was in the Zhu family.

I was afraid that Wanwan would be unhappy, and as a result, you ended up being neither human nor ghost."

Although there was a smile in Jiang Kaichen's deep voice, it had a gloomy tone that came from the underworld, making people feel creepy unconsciously.

"Boss Jiang, I didn't know that Xincheng had been targeting your people."

Zhang Lingyue raised her head and begged for mercy in fear:

"Tang Wenwan and he have always been classmates. I didn't expect things to develop like this."

"my people?"

Jiang Kaichen was obviously amused by this explanation of the title, and he bent down, feeling a little happier.

He shook his finger and said to Zhang Lingyue:

"I am hers!"

Zhang Lingyue's pupils dilated instantly and she looked at Wang Feng beside her in disbelief.

Wang Feng was looking at her as if she were a fool, with sarcasm evident in his words.

A mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and Zhang Lingyue felt as if he had bitten off the last white moonlight in his heart, and fell softly to the ground.

Jiang Kaichen, who was afraid of getting his feet dirty with blood, stepped back, leaned back in his chair and said:

"Tell me, is it a shame for me to live with the only person who can play me for a fool?"

He asked casually.

Zhang Lingyue suddenly raised her head again, her eyes red. She wanted to plead for her brother, but didn't know how to start.

"Can't bear to see him die?"

Jiang Kaichen is now nakedly smiling like a devil.

The nails of Zhang Lingyue's hands were so scratched on the ground that they were bleeding. She tried hard to raise her head and squeezed out the words in her heart.

"Boss Jiang, I only have this one brother."

"Yes, I only have this one brother."

Jiang Kaichen nodded, then shook his head, and looked down at her.

"What do you have to negotiate with me?"

Zhang Lingyue fell down again as if she had lost her temper. She knew that she had no qualifications at all in front of this man.

"Two years. I'll give you two years. If you help me clean up the Zhu family, I'll give your brother a chance to survive."

I don't know how much time passed before the man's voice came through again.

As if she had been given a shot of cardiotonic, Zhang Lingyue half-propped up and looked at Jiang Kaichen in disbelief.

Jiang Kaichen looked at her with raised eyebrows and stopped talking, as if giving her time to think.

"The Zhu family?"

Zhang Lingyue's brain was working rapidly, but she couldn't figure out which Zhu family it was.

"Miss Zhu doesn't want to go to Japan, so don't force her to go. Take her back to learn how to be abandoned by friends and relatives, how to lose and regain, and how to lose again."

Jiang Kaichen shook his trouser legs and explained with rare patience.

"Zhu Family..."

He had just used her to force the old man of the Zhu family to death, and before he could throw Zhu Xin into the sea of ​​fire, she suddenly struck back and killed him.

Zhang Lingyue couldn't figure out what Jiang Kaichen was up to for a moment.

Jiang Kaichen stood up impatiently, stopped in front of her and looked down at her, as if he was going to change his mind and walk away in the next second.

"I'll do it! Mr. Jiang, I'll do whatever you say! Xincheng..."

Zhang Lingyue didn't bother to think, and hurriedly raised her head to agree, even stretching out her hand with broken nails to grab Jiang Kaichen's trouser leg.

After taking a step back, Jiang Kaichen replied leisurely:

"Since he likes to cheat people so much, let's send him to northern Myanmar to learn how to be cheated."

Turned around and walked out.