Turnaround Life: The Rebirth Elegy of the Wealthy Wife

"No wonder I asked for 5 million as a guarantee that night. Mr. Zhang showed no interest at all."

Jiang Kaichen gave an irrelevant reply, and it was unclear whether he was answering the old man or talking to Zhang Mingxuan.

Just this sentence made the hairs of the Tang siblings standing nearby stand up. If the Zhang family's car accident was a premeditated insurance fraud, then no matter what the auction result was that night, the ending of the car being destroyed and people being killed would be inevitable.

Therefore, if Jiang Kaichen had won the bid for the collection, he would have been the one to die along with the collection.

"Mr. Jiang, you are just here to watch the fun. Why are you just as indiscriminate as this little girl?"

Zhang Mingxuan, who was successfully rescued by his son, also paused for a moment before replying to Jiang Kaichen, but at this time the expression on his face inevitably showed signs of stiffness.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the little girl who was said to be indiscriminate realized once again her lost situation after seeing Zhang Mingxuan's ambiguous attitude. She once again struggled to twist her body and slapped the boy she had always had a crush on.

"Your dad is a murderer! Grandpa! He must have killed my dad! Grandpa!"

With red eyes, she once again knelt and crawled towards Old Master Zhu who was sitting on the upper seat. Zhu Xin probably thought that if it could be proved that her father was framed and killed, then at least she would not be expelled from the Zhu family.

Tang Wenwan was also a little stunned by the plot that had already gone through several twists and turns. The mean duo who had always been around her like flies in her previous life were falling apart like this?

"Ms. Zhu, even if someone dies, their debts are still there. If you suspect my father is the murderer, you can go to the police and sue him at any time as long as you have sufficient evidence. However, the two hundred million yuan your father owes to our Zhang family cannot be wiped out by just making up stories."

Zhang Lingyue, who had been standing behind Jiang Kaichen, walked up. She first stopped in front of Zhang Xincheng and touched the red mark on his face, then turned around and spoke patiently to Zhu Xin with a gentle face.

It was then that everyone realized that the beautiful woman who came in with Jiang Kaichen was actually a member of the Zhang family. Old Master Zhu and everyone else looked at the two groups of people with complicated expressions, only to see that Zhang Mingxuan had a gloomy face, and did not look as comfortable as he seemed with his daughter's support.

"She is yours..."

No one expected that when everyone was immersed in the mystery of the life and death of the second master of the Zhu family, Old Master Zhu would actually ask such a question. Although the old man frowned deeply, his tone was not much more relaxed than his attitude of wanting to know the cause of the second master's death.

What made Old Master Zhu embarrassed was that he had been asking this question for a long time, and even Zhang Lingyue couldn't help but secretly look at the man, but Jiang Kaichen didn't even look at him and remained silent, as if he refused to answer.

"Ahem~ Ahem~ But what that girl said makes sense. Your father died and still asked me to clean up his mess. Now you're complaining to me. Who can help me fill this hole?"

The old man sighed and took his feet out of Zhu Xin's arms again. This time he didn't look at anyone. His hunched body seemed to have aged many years in an instant.

"Two hundred million, two hundred million is enough to thoroughly investigate the car accident."

Tang Wenwan's brain was rapidly shuttling between the two lives. When she found out that the car accident that almost cost Jiang Kaichen his life in the previous life was most likely a means of insurance fraud by the Zhang family, she muttered indignantly for no reason. However, she did not expect that the sound was so loud, and it happened that everyone was silent after the old man's generosity.

"Who are you? What's your business?"

This time, Zhang Mingxuan's followers finally reacted immediately. While their boss was looking gloomy, they rushed to Tang Wenwan and reached out to push her.

"Ah~"

Before Tang Wensong could make a move, the man's arm had been removed by a twist of his arm.

This time, Jiang Kaichen firmly and completely blocked the people behind him. The anger rising on his face made the Zhang family members who wanted to move forward stop in their tracks, and they didn't even dare to help the injured person.

"Keep your dog on a leash!"

The man, who had originally maintained a neutral attitude, became so angry that he instantly drew a line between himself and the Zhang family. As he glared at Zhang Mingxuan, any bit of politeness he had shown just now disappeared in an instant.

"Isn't this the girl from the Tang family?"

Jiang Kaichen's anger calmed Old Master Zhu down. He leaned over to look behind Jiang Kaichen and actually smiled slightly.

"Grandpa~Grandpa Zhu~"

Tang Wenwan knew that she had gotten into trouble because of her quick words, and secretly poked her head out from behind Jiang Kaichen, and greeted the old man sitting upstairs in a low voice. Because Jiang Kaichen was abandoned in her previous life, she regarded this old man as cold-blooded. Although she had no contact with him, she did not want to have any contact with him either.

In this life, by some strange coincidence, she had to watch this drama. She suddenly felt that this old man was actually quite pitiful. His family was in chaos because of his children and grandchildren, and she had to clean up the aftermath at such an old age.

"What this kid said makes sense."

Old Master Zhu looked at Jiang Kaichen, then smiled thoughtfully at Tang Wenwan, then stood up and spoke to everyone.

"Since you are all interested in the 200 million insurance premium, then you can come and get it based on your ability. The insurance is indeed listed in our family asset list. If anyone of you can find out the cause of death of my bastard son, I will help him to pay off his debts. The deadline is three months. If there is no result within three months, Mr. Zhang, you can come to me again to discuss the funeral arrangements."

When the creditors in the mourning hall heard the old man's words, there was another commotion.

"Use the 200 million insured amount to pay off the debt?!"

"So there's still hope for my money?"

"Whoever can investigate the cause of death will get the money?!"

The creditors, big and small, began to whisper to each other. Some of them were loan sharks, some were businessmen, and some were casino owners. Although their identities were different, they all had more or less debt disputes with Master Zhu.

The old man's words diverted their attention, which had originally been intended to cause a scene in the mourning hall, to the cause of Mr. Zhu's death. At the same time, Zhang Mingxuan's face had become extremely ugly.

"Dad, that's fine. It's only three months. It's a good opportunity for us to prove our innocence and let them investigate. This way, even the little girl won't suspect us of bad intentions."

Amid the noise, Zhang Lingyue leaned over and helped Zhu Xin up. While helping the unconscious girl to straighten her clothes, she kindly and softly persuaded Zhang Mingxuan.

That calm demeanor startled everyone, and for a moment they were worried whether this was a tactic of the Zhu family to delay time by making a feint to the east and attacking in the west, and whether their efforts would be in vain in the end.

Only Zhang Mingxuan's face slowly turned pale, and his body was even barely noticeably collapsing to its limit.

"My daughter is sensible, Mr. Zhang. The insurance process takes a long time, and you don't mind the three-month waiting period. After all, your reputation is clean, and the money will not be hot in your hands."

When Zhang Mingxuan was about to speak with his face flushed purple, Old Master Zhu stood up tremblingly and waved his hands while speaking, while motioning to his youngest daughter and her husband, who were still standing behind him in a daze, looking shocked at the development of the situation, to help him walk to the back hall.

Zhang Mingxuan opened and closed his mouth as if he had swallowed a frog alive. Under the gaze of everyone, he could only glare at Zhang Lingyue with a dark face before turning away.