Turnaround Life: The Rebirth Elegy of the Wealthy Wife

In the Arhat Hall, Tang Wenwan was wearing a white Taoist robe and her long hair was cut short to the ears because it was inconvenient to paint.

She stood there quietly, with red eyes and pursed lips, saying nothing, but making Jiang Kaichen feel once again that he deserved to be cut into pieces.

When he reached the door, he couldn't move any further. When the villain he had been thinking about day and night was right in front of him, he suddenly found that he didn't dare to get any closer.

"You're here~"

I don’t know how long it took, but Tang Wenwan came to her senses first.

She took a deep breath, walked to the door, opened it and welcomed Jiang Kaichen in.

"I"

Jiang Kaichen was brought into the inner room and stood among the paintings on the walls. He felt helpless like a sinner.

"I~"

Along the way, countless versions of explanations have evolved, but now I can't say a single word.

"Look, these are all the paintings I drew recently."

Tang Wenwan felt his nervousness and suddenly let go of all her resentment. She brought him to her paintings, as if she wanted to show him a brand new self.

Jiang Kaichen secretly adjusted his mood and slowly examined the Arhats on the wall. On one drawing board, it seemed that they were all him, on another drawing board, there were some of him, and on another board, he could not be found~~~

Compared to the walls of Tang Wenwan's room, Jiang Kaichen suddenly became flustered.

He stopped, looked down at the girl who was looking at the painting with him, and slowly raised his hands.

"I want a hug"

These words shocked both of them.

Tang Wenwan turned around and looked up at him, raised her hands, and said softly:

"Actually, I want a hug too!"

In an instant, I felt like I was held in a very tight embrace, and I felt so nervous that I felt like I would fly away if I let go a little.

"Wanwan, come back with me!"

With the person in his arms, Jiang Kaichen finally had the courage to say what he had been holding in his mouth.

And for a long time, the person in my arms was silent, so quiet that it seemed as if he didn't exist.

"Wanwan! I like you!"

Jiang Kaichen was getting more and more frightened and no longer cared about anything else. He held the person in his arms tighter, bent down and buried his head in the white neck, groaning like an ostrich for help.

Tang Wenwan got goosebumps all over her body. She had waited until her death in her previous life but still couldn't get these words, but now it came so easily in this life.

"I~"

In her previous life, Tang Wenwan raised the white flag of compromise without wasting a second. In this life, Tang Wenwan looked through the man's broad shoulders and suddenly saw a small image of herself among the arhats on the wall.

"I'm only eighteen."

She pushed the man and finally gave a reply that was irrelevant to the question.

The man who is intoxicated by the girl's body fragrance is actually having all kinds of reactions in his body.

"Ah~oh~"

Jiang Kaichen's brain suddenly froze and he didn't know how to answer. He looked down at Tang Wenwan stupidly, his face flushed and he looked like a teenager again.

"I'm not going home. I want to practice here."

Seeing his embarrassed look, Tang Wenwan finally came to her senses and laughed.

"You like me, I know.

Zhang Xincheng also likes me, did you know?

I am still so young, and there will be many people who like me in the future, have you ever thought about it?"

Tang Wenwan, who had returned to her soul, was rejoicing with the souls of two lives. She bent her almond-shaped eyes wisely, provoking Jiang Kaichen as if jokingly.

"This~"

Jiang Kaichen has never been so at a loss for words as he is today.

There was only one sentence in his mind: "You are mine!"

But when he looked at Tang Wenwan, he couldn't say a word.

"You see, I haven't seen enough of the world, and I haven't really seen myself yet. I still have a lot to learn!"

Tang Wenwan pulled Jiang Kaichen to the Arhat Wall and introduced him to him.

The Arhats on the walls seemed to be laughing at his unwillingness. Jiang Kaichen clenched his fists tightly, looked at the girl's smiling eyes, and then put them down silently.

~~~~~~~~~

"Boss Jiang, this is the third time that the Third House has attacked Zhu Xin."

"Mr. Jiang~"

Since returning from Japan, Jiang Kaichen has been absent-minded more and more often. Although his emotions are not as violent as before he found Tang Wenwan, the frequency of his computer crashing is not as good as killing someone.

"Boss Jiang, if this continues, Zhang Lingyue won't be able to protect Zhu Xin!"

"Mr. Jiang~"

When Wang Feng was shouting until he was about to lose his soul, Jiang Kaichen finally came back to his senses and looked at him.

"Mr. Jiang~"

Wang Feng felt a little scared by his stare, and he didn't know whether to continue reporting or not, so he could only call out tentatively.

"Protect what?"

"Who protected me back then?"

Hearing this, Wang Feng let out a long sigh, and his tone finally came back to life.

"That?"

"Anyway, the custody agreement has been signed. How they fight is their own business. The law of the jungle is also a form of growth."

Jiang Kaichen replied grimly, thinking back to the past ten years when he felt like he had crawled out of hell. He had no pity for himself, nor sympathy for others.

"Old Master Zhu can't hold out for a few more days because of the trouble they've caused him. He has sent people over several times and wants to see you soon."

Wang Feng continued his report.

"You won't live for many days?"

Jiang Kaichen looked up at Wang Feng with a look of disbelief.

Wang Feng nodded vigorously.

"We have people at the hospital. The old man has a weak heart and can't stand the torture of those people."

"Ha~"

Jiang Kaichen laughed disapprovingly, as if he heard a joke.

"Then go and have a look. Don't wait until you die before you use any shameful moves to cause me trouble."

He said and stood up.

~~~~~~~~~

"Chen Yuan, I have done everything you asked me to do. You must not let me die with regrets as you promised me!"

In the intensive care unit, Old Master Zhu was lying there dying, his body shriveled up into a small ball.

Zhu Chenyuan was Jiang Kaichen's name in the Zhu family. Now, when he heard the grandfather who kicked him out of the house calling it again, it felt like a century had passed.

"As long as the Zhu family is here, no one can be left behind. This request is actually very simple."

Jiang Kaichen stood beside the bed with his hands in his pockets, looking down at the old man on the bed.

He tried hard to search for the fragmentary memories about him in his childhood, but surprisingly could not find anything.

The memory is frozen at that rainy afternoon when both my parents died and I was kicked out of the house like a puppy at the request of the other families.

The last look at the Zhu family, the old man sitting on the armchair didn’t even look at him.

“No one can be left behind”

He repeated the old man's words with a sneer.

Suddenly I felt that the old man on the bed was so selfish and pitiful. With such an unfeeling head of the family, isn't his home a purgatory?

"Is a home without someone in it still a home?" he murmured.

"Zhu Family"

"~Heh~"

He walked out of the ward without looking back.