Turnaround Life: The Rebirth Elegy of the Wealthy Wife

Tang Yongdao felt distressed when he saw Tang Wenwan's eyes turn red because of what he said.

He raised his hand, then put it down again, chewed the words in his mouth before confirming:

"Wan Wan, Grandpa will ask you again, are you sure you want this baby in your belly no matter what?"

This time, Tang Wenwan raised her eyes with a firm look.

"Of course, Grandpa, whether he has a father or not, he is my child!"

The old man nodded, thought for a moment and said in a serious tone:

"If you are sure you want this child, then let's not talk about anything else. First of all, you must let the whole family know about this. After all, he is not just your baby, he is our whole family's baby. You should also listen to the opinions of your family on how to place him."

Tang Wenwan didn't expect that the arrival of a little life would be such a sacred thing in the eyes of her grandfather. She looked at Tang Yongdao a little confused and nodded as if she understood.

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"What, you're pregnant?"

Just after arranging the sightseeing tour for Professor Luca's family, Zhuang Mei was called to the living room by the old man for a family meeting. She never expected that the subject of the meeting was something so unbelievable that she could not believe it.

"No way? Jiang Kaichen's?"

Tang Wensong jumped up with his eyes as big as copper bells.

"You're not hiding from him just because of this, are you?!"

The look of sudden enlightenment made Tang Wenwan laugh and cry.

"I told you not to rush into getting engaged, but you insisted that you would get married sooner or later. The sooner the better."

This time, Tang Junshan finally couldn't sit still and became anxious. He didn't know how to complain to his daughter, so he took out all his anger on Zhuang Mei.

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For a moment, the living room was boiling with excitement, until:

"Boom~boom~boom~"

The old man knocked on the table unable to bear it any longer, and the room finally became quiet.

"One by one, what's all the fuss about?"

After a night of calming down, Tang Yongdao has accepted this reality. Last night, when he was mentally preparing himself, he was even thinking that it was a happy thing to have a great-grandson. Although the fact that four generations lived under the same roof came a little unexpectedly, it was also his blessing.

"I asked you to come here today to inform you that there will be a new member in the family soon. You all need to be prepared to welcome him. By the way, think about what else you can do to welcome the new member."

He even announced it to everyone with pride, and after he finished speaking, he looked at the colorful faces of the whole family and did not forget to wink at Tang Wenwan.

"No, is this okay?"

Tang Wensong's straight head just refused to turn around.

"Mom, if this were me, would you guys beat me to death?"

He thought about it and asked without fear of death.

"You can give birth to a child yourself?!"

Before Zhuang Mei could roll her eyes at him, Tang Yongdao had already started to grin. After he finished speaking, he looked at Tang Wenwan's belly and thought, it would be great if this great-grandson was also a great-granddaughter, so that she wouldn't have to be like this stinky uncle, adding another piece of wood to the family.

"No, let me confirm again, is this Jiang Kaichen's?"

The fearless piece of wood opened its mouth again, and as expected, a "pop" sound was heard.

This time the old man didn't fight back, but was beaten by his own mother until he almost fell to the ground.

Tang Wenwan, who had been digging her toes into the ground, could no longer remain calm under the resentful looks given to her by several pairs of eyes.

She coughed twice in embarrassment and explained:

"This baby is about four months old. It's Jiang Kaichen's. He didn't force us to have this baby. We didn't expect this baby to come."

"Does he know?"

After Tang Wenwan finally explained the matter concisely, Tang Junshan asked with a serious face.

He couldn't help but think more. In the first two months, she was like a lovesick man, waiting at his house every day looking for her, but this month she disappeared without a trace. Could it be that she knew about the child and hid herself away because she didn't dare to take responsibility?

“I don’t want him to know yet.”

Tang Wenwan looked at Tang Yongdao, took a deep breath, and announced her thoughts.

"What?! What do you mean you don't want him to know?"

Zhuang Mei felt like she was going crazy. Although her son was a little bit stupid, at least he was not as crazy as her daughter. How could this daughter who was born that day be her own? !

"Well, I want to continue my studies in Italy during my pregnancy, and I'm afraid he won't agree if he finds out."

Tang Wenwan looked at Tang Yongdao again and mustered up the courage to express her thoughts, although it was obvious that she no longer had the confidence she had last night.

Zhuang Mei held her head and felt that the speed of the brain could not keep up and she was about to suffocate. She looked to her husband for help, hoping that someone could help her sort out this chaos.

"Why doesn't he agree to let you go to Italy to complete your studies?"

Tang Junshan was also like riding a roller coaster. His thoughts were so confused that he was about to lose consciousness. Every time he asked a question, he felt like he was derailing.

But this sentence really hit the nail on the head for Tang Wenwan. The story of a person who cultivates two lives in one is not something that ordinary people can understand, and she didn't want everyone to know about it. She could only look at Tang Yongdao again with an indescribable expression on his face.

"I guess I can't find him even if I try to find him now."

Tang Yongdao was just about to come up with something to fool his son, but before he could even say anything, he was stunned by another bombshell piece of news.

"What did you say?"

The whole family looked at Tang Wensong in disbelief.

"I just can't find it~"

The silly son who just got up from the ground was frightened by all the looks cast at him and fell back down on the sofa.

"What happened to him?"

Tang Wenwan was completely unable to remain calm this time. She strode forward, grabbed Tang Wensong by the collar, and asked in a trembling voice.

There was a "pop" sound.

Another slap on the head.

"Why are you telling me this now? What were you doing earlier?"

Tang Yongdao was so angry that his voice was shaking.

"No, you're tired of him staring at you at home every day, right? I thought you didn't want to hear any news about him!"

Tang Wensong covered his head and wailed, feeling that he was the golden grudger in his family, and only the role of a punching bag fit him.

"Tang Wensong, please speak to me properly. What happened to Jiang Kaichen? Explain the situation to us clearly!"

Before he could howl twice, Zhuang Mei pulled him up by the collar from behind again. It was rare to see his mother talking to him so seriously, and Tang Wensong was so scared that he even forgot to howl.

"Isn't it the news that came out the day Wen Wan came back? You didn't pay attention to such a big news. The headquarters of Zhengda in the United States was bombed, and not only were tens of billions of works of art lost, but there are also many missing persons who have not been found.

I have been trying to contact Jiang Kaichen today, but the call hasn't been connected yet.

I thought I wouldn't be that unlucky, so I asked my American friend to go to the scene to find out what happened!"

With a "dong~" sound.

Before Tang Wensong could finish his words, Tang Wenwan's eyes turned black and she fell down. Two lines of tears, which she didn't have time to wipe away, slid down her body. Through her wet ears, she could hear someone calling her name from afar.