Turnaround Life: The Rebirth Elegy of the Wealthy Wife

"So, where is Jiang Kaichen?!"

When the whole family was about to be overwhelmed by the increasing amount of information Tang Wensong was talking about, a weak, almost inaudible voice broke the silence.

"That's right, you haven't gotten to the point after talking for so long! Where is the person? Where is the person?!"

When the old man saw his precious granddaughter speak, he quickly came to his senses and sat in the upper position to finish off the enemy.

"Um... I don't know either... Didn't I just see in the news that they were contacting the United States to look for him? He wasn't mentioned in the news either!"

Tang Wensong was enjoying the whole family's attention and felt a little lost. Before he could even curl up his tail, he was brought back to his original state.

"This... all this nonsense, go away... go find someone quickly... if you can't find someone, then there's no point in talking!"

The old man waved his hand impatiently and started to drive people away. His disgusted expression returned to its original state, bringing Tang Wensong back to his original state.

"Tsk..."

Before Tang Wensong could retort, Zhuang Mei pushed him to his feet.

"Hurry up and leave, so we don't get annoyed. Come back and report if you have any news. Don't waste time here talking."

She wanted to let her son go quickly, otherwise in this low pressure situation, the two men would definitely direct their fire at him.

"Wanwan, don't be afraid, you still have us..."

After sending Tang Wensong away, Zhuang Mei looked at the two men still sitting there motionless. She sighed, stroked Tang Wenwan's hair and began to comfort her.

"That's right, baby. Just pretend that he doesn't exist. Just finish your studies according to your plan. We can consider whether to tell him or not after we find him."

Tang Yongdao also looked at his granddaughter who was so disheartened that he felt aching in his heart. He was thinking about what to say to make her feel at ease.

"grandfather…"

Tang Wenwan screamed as if she had lost her soul.

The old man's beard stood up because of the shouting.

"Baby, it's okay, it's okay...baby..."

He took a big step down from the upper position, hugged the person in his arms and patted him randomly.

"Grandpa, he's not dead, he won't die..."

Tang Wenwan stared at the ceiling with lifeless eyes and muttered as if she was reciting lines.

"How dare he! Who allowed him to die? He hasn't even become a father yet, what right does he have to die?"

The old man was almost indignant. What kind of person was this? How could someone turn the passive situation into the active one? He was really angry to death!

"dad…"

Tang Junshan looked at Zhuang Mei and couldn't bear to watch the old man's performance anymore. He was also afraid that he might say something wrong and upset Tang Wenwan, so he had to remind her.

"Dad what dad? Is it time to call me dad now?"

Who knew that before he could even say a word, the old man shot him.

"Hey... by the way... why are you still sitting here? Why don't you go out and ask someone?

Go quickly, get all your American friends to find a father for your grandson."

The old man waved his hand to drive people away, thinking that no one could be idle during this special period.

Everyone had left. He glanced at Zhuang Mei and suppressed the urge to continue to argue with her. After all, his wife still had to take care of his granddaughter, so he decided to keep her for observation first.

He secretly rolled his eyes at Zhuang Mei before patting Tang Wenwan and saying in a slow tone:

"Wanwan, don't worry. Grandpa has many old brothers in the United States. I will ask them one by one when I go upstairs. We will use all the resources of the whole family and we will definitely be able to find the person."

As he spoke, he smoothed her hair with a look of heartache and said in a hoarse voice:

"You are a mother now. Being too impatient will affect the child's health. Didn't you say you wanted this child no matter what? You have to be responsible for him."

"Wow... Grandpa... Am I too willful... Is this child going to be without a father? Grandpa... Grandpa... Am I wrong?"

Tang Wenwan finally burst into tears, and all her depression, grievances, fear, regret, and even anger... burst out.

She grabbed Tang Yongdao's clothes tightly, pulling at them like a life-saving straw, and the old man's Chinese long gown was torn into pieces by her in an instant.

"Wanwan... Wanwan... You can't be too sad... Be careful with the child..."

Seeing that the old woman was about to hug her granddaughter and start crying, Zhuang Mei hurried over and pulled her hand away, trying to lead her away.

What a scene! The servants thought something terrible had happened, and the family was ruined...

Sure enough, Tang Yongdao's breath of hot air had already reached his throat, but when he heard "Be careful, child", he forced himself to swallow it back.

"Right, right, right... Wanwan... Now is not the time to be sad. The child is still young. Don't be sad. Let's find someone first..."

He comforted her in a trembling voice. He was so overwhelmed that he could only glance at Bai Zhuangmei secretly.

Tang Wenwan's throat was no longer able to make any sound. When she was pulled back from the old man's hands by Zhuang Mei, her face was covered with tears and snot. Her head was buzzing and she could not hear any sound around her.

"Well... let's find someone first..."

I don’t know how long it took, but Tang Wenwan, whose eyes were out of focus, suddenly spoke like in a sleep.

"What did you say?"

"What did you say? Wanwan..."

Zhuang Mei and the old man, who were also in a daze, were startled and asked in unison.

"I'm going to Japan tomorrow."

Tang Wenwan said something else to herself, her eyes looking into the distance, and no one knew who she was talking to.

"To Japan?"

Tang Yongdao was a little confused by what he said and asked again.

"Didn't that kid get into trouble in America? Why did you go to Japan?"

He asked, confused.

"Grandpa, I'm going to find Guan Ben Liangxiong and Joseph. I'm going to ask them to use their political connections to get involved. Only in this way can we get first-hand information as quickly as possible."

Tang Wenwan seemed to have suddenly come back to her senses. She grabbed Zhuang Mei's hand and looked at Tang Yongdao, expressing her thoughts seriously with clear eyes.

Tang Yongdao thought about it and nodded, thinking that her idea made sense. Then he raised his head and looked at her:

"No, aren't you still struggling over whether or not to tell him that you have a child?

If this person is found, won't your original plan go down the drain? "

Tang Wenwan was stunned by the old man's sudden move, and then she remembered that her original intention was to have a child without telling this man.

She looked up at Zhuang Mei sheepishly, then looked at the old man awkwardly. Her sadness was relieved a lot, but the entanglement crept into her heart again.

Zhuang Mei looked at her daughter, then at the old man, and very smartly gritted her teeth and refused to express her opinion in front of these two impulsive eccentrics.

"How about we just assume he's dead and stop looking for him. If we find him we can give him a surprise. If we don't find him we can just pretend he never existed?"

The old man thought about it, and took out the words that had been buried in his heart and said them again. No matter what, when facing his own baby, he still had to choose to be selfish with a clear conscience.

"Grandpa...it's not like that...didn't you say that people shouldn't be so selfish?"

Who would have thought that Tang Wenwan bit her lip and hesitated for less than five seconds before she confidently used her own words to stop herself.

Tang Yongdao's face turned red, and he thought, well, I've never been successful in pretending to be like this with my granddaughter...