Turnaround Life: The Rebirth Elegy of the Wealthy Wife

"What did you say?"

Jiang Kaichen paused, feeling a surge of evil energy rushing to his head.

"Tang Wenwan!"

He growled through gritted teeth, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried hard to calm down his blood and energy that was already flowing backwards.

"The child is yours, why are you afraid? When I finish my studies, I'll bring him back to you. Wouldn't it be a good opportunity for you to be a ready-made father?"

It is said that artists are imaginative and detached from worldly matters.

When the furious Jiang Kaichen saw his little fairy confessing her plan of seclusion to him in a flattering manner, he could only grit his teeth, smile bitterly and nod slowly.

"Well, well done, you are worthy of being Tang Wenwan!"

His eyes were red and he was roaring like a Tyrannosaurus in his heart.

"Actually, even if he wasn't there, I would still look for you when I returned from Italy. We are engaged and in a relationship, and we are going to be together in the end."

Tang Wenwan rarely had such a good opportunity to express herself. She became more and more excited as she spoke and didn't care about the colorful expression on Jiang Kaichen's face.

"So, all along, you have only treated me as a tool, just like when you brought me home as a model for painting. I am just a decoration to you?"

It was not until Jiang Kaichen's murderous passion turned into cold and humbleness that Tang Wenwan realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Suddenly she felt a little cold, and she unconsciously pulled her clothes closer. When she glanced down at the red and purple spots on her body, her thoughts, which had been a little breathless, immediately changed.

She angrily glared at the sad eagle eyes, deliberately moved her aching waist, and straightened her red and purple chest, as if silently accusing:

"Is there a tool like you who can fight back? Do you have any shame?"

Following her movements, Jiang Kaichen also saw his own achievements. His eyes darkened, but he felt that he had regained some ground.

"If you hadn't faked your death and scared me this time, I would have called you daddy out of your surprise!"

Tang Wenwan thought about it and added with a bit of regret.

"By the way, didn't something big happen at Zhengda? You probably don't have time to care about me!"

Faced with Tang Wenwan's extraordinary artistic imagination, the alpaca in Jiang Kaichen's heart was galloping back and forth, almost flattening the grassland.

"So, you insist on taking your child back to Italy to continue his studies?"

He quickly followed her thoughts and sorted out the answers he wanted. He didn't want her to know about the dark and dangerous things in his career, let alone get involved.

"Of course!"

Tang Wenwan fully expressed her thoughts and replied immediately with ease.

"However, I still want to ensure your safety. After all, I don't want my child to be without a father."

After thinking about it, she added, looking at him with worried eyes.

From her experience in her previous life, she knew how difficult it was for this man to grow up. She had witnessed with her own eyes how he had to overcome all the obstacles along the way. This was also the main reason why she couldn't make up her mind to leave him at that time. Sympathy was greater than love.

In this life, she hopes that she can take a step back, give each other more space to grow, and allow herself to find the true reason for love.

Jiang Kaichen let out a long sigh and was suddenly at a loss for words in the face of Tang Wenwan's frankness.

I opened my mouth, but no sound came out. The words "Actually, I need you!"

Tang Wenwan was unable to say a word until she fell asleep in his arms from exhaustion.

Jiang Kaichen didn't sleep the whole night, and when Tang Wenwan opened her eyes, she saw the sun already high in the sky.

"Where am I and what time is it?"

Tang Wenwan, with her eyes dazed and still in a daze, raised her hand to shield her face from the sun, but someone pulled her up and carried her.

"Have a cup of hot milk first. You must be hungry now, right?"

After being fed a mouthful of milk and hearing Jiang Kaichen's voice in her ears, Tang Wenwan remembered the deep communication they had last night.

"When did I fall asleep?"

She remembered that they didn't seem to come to any conclusion, so why did she fall asleep afterwards?

"You~"

"Ding Dong~Ding Dong~Ding Dong~"

Just as Jiang Kaichen was about to reply, the doorbell rang.

The two looked at each other in surprise. How could there be visitors in this house?

Last night, Jiang Kaichen, who had an ulterior motive, sent away all the eunuchs in the room because he wanted to be alone with them. He also told them not to come over without his permission, so the sound that broke the silence made him frown.

"Never mind, just finish your milk first."

Jiang Kaichen was only thinking about the food in his arms. He didn't even raise his head and let the ding-dong sound ring out alone.

Tang Wenwan's mind was still turning over what they talked about last night, but she didn't care and just drank the milk in her hand, planning how to continue the next round of communication.

"Ding Dong~Ding Dong~Ding Dong~"

The doorbell kept ringing regardless. Although the wind chime-like music was not that harsh, it was really disturbing.

When Tang Wenwan looked at Jiang Kaichen helplessly while holding the cup, he patted her shoulder and stood up.

"Just drink this and have breakfast. I'll go out and take a look."

Although yesterday's communication did not produce any results, at least they opened their hearts, so Tang Wenwan is now feeling relaxed and happy.

She smiled and nodded at Jiang Kaichen, then drank her ration seriously. She was really a little hungry. It seemed that she got hungry especially easily after having a baby.

It was not until Tang Wenwan finished drinking her milk, washing up, putting on her home robe and walking to the breakfast room, and saw a table full of set meals, that she remembered why Jiang Kaichen had not come back yet.

"This is your house, why can't I go in?"

It was not until she walked to the door out of curiosity to look for someone that she discovered that the man was blocking the door and stopping someone from getting outside.

"Not all of my territory needs to be opened to you."

Jiang Kaichen's tone was already very impolite, but it was rare to see him still have the patience to explain.

Tang Wenwan suddenly stopped on the path with a bit of curiosity, looking at from a distance, wanting to see what kind of guest could make Jiang Kaichen spend so much time at the door.

"But I gave you all my territory. This is so unfair."

There was a girl's voice outside the door, which sounded a little angry, but she didn't seem to be very old.

"Oh my god, the Cold-Faced King is still so popular in this life."

Tang Wenwan quietly took two steps closer with great interest, wanting to see what kind of beauty she was.

"who is she?!"

Perhaps the sound of pebbles sliding down the path was too loud in the quiet afternoon, and as soon as I moved, the woman outside the door screamed.

Tang Wenwan was so frightened that she stood still. Faced with the girl's fierce questioning, she suddenly felt like she was caught red-handed.

She was a mixed-race girl, very bright and pretty, about the same age as himself, with a look of great fear on her face. If Jiang Kaichen hadn't held her back, she would have pounced on him and tore him apart in a minute.