Turnaround Life: The Rebirth Elegy of the Wealthy Wife

Victor shrank his shoulders and looked at General Kunsalin opposite him with embarrassment, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare to.

The general narrowed his eyes and looked at Tang Wenwan, then patted Navadiya's butt without any hesitation and laughed.

"He's already sitting here, let him tell you what he wants to do first."

"Yes~I do have something to discuss with the general."

Victor answered tremblingly and looked across cautiously.

"Has the general detained someone recently?"

"Bang~"

The health-preserving tea was thrown heavily on the table, splashing the skirt of the beauty next to it and getting it wet.

"Are you sure you want to get involved in this?"

Kunsalin's face darkened, and his anger instantly made the sunlight reflected into the room lose its temperature.

"General, this man cannot be touched."

Victor felt his scalp tingling, and he quickly thought about the speech he had prepared on the way here.

"Can't move?"

Kun Salin suddenly felt a bit of double vision in front of his eyes. He shook his head and leaned on the table to stay awake. He stared at Victor and said:

"No one in my hands can be left untouched."

"General, General, it's bad. Aung San's family has surrounded our general's mansion."

Before Victor could say anything, a man who looked like a soldier suddenly rushed up from outside and reported in a panic.

"What? How dare they?"

Kunsalin felt so dizzy that he could hardly stand. Fortunately, Navadiya, who was standing nearby, was quick to hold him up.

"That group of scholars dared to surround my general's mansion?"

After shaking for a moment, Kun Salin still looked at the person who came in disbelief, totally disbelieving the information reported.

"He~it seems like they brought mercenaries with them."

The visitor noticed that something was wrong with the general. He looked around the room suspiciously and reported stutteringly.

"Mercenaries? Where did they get the mercenaries?"

General Kunsalin finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell down on the seat. Then he seemed to react and looked at Victor and the others.

"General, I'm here to inform you of this information. Aung San's army has mobilized an entire army from abroad. If you don't let go of this person, I'm afraid your military power will be in jeopardy!"

Victor changed his timid attitude and became calm all of a sudden. He looked up at Navadiya who had been standing beside him and said with concern.

"you!"

Kun Salin didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to slam the table. He could only glare at Victor and gasp for breath.

The bad news made his dizziness symptoms rapidly worsen. Realizing that he could hardly think, he leaned against the table and supported his head. Suddenly, as if he came to his senses, he turned around and glared at Navadiya.

"You drugged me?!"

"General, please have someone bring Jiang Kaichen over here."

Before Kun Salin could finish his words, Tang Wenwan pointed a gun at his head.

While the prince was worried that Victor might have an unexpected incident on the battlefield, he also knew that it would be difficult for them to bring weapons into the general's mansion, so he specially equipped her with a pocket revolver and tied it to her thigh for emergency use.

After informing the soldiers that something was wrong, a group of people rushed in from outside with guns drawn. In a blink of an eye, the situation became tense. Victor quietly walked to the other side of General Kunsalin and controlled the people together with Navadiya.

"Bang~" A loud noise came from a distance.

"General, they're blasting the door!"

The panicked announcement outside the door sounded again, and the atmosphere of confrontation in the room became even more tense.

"Bring people up first!"

General Khun Salin gave orders exhaustedly, completely lacking his former domineering attitude.

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When Jiang Kaichen was pressed down by Zhang Xincheng with a gun against his back, he never expected to see Tang Wenwan.

"Why are you here?"

He and Zhang Xincheng asked in unison, looking at the gun in the fair hand in disbelief.

"Change~Change hostages~"

The staggering Kun Salin gritted his teeth and groaned, but when he saw Jiang Kaichen, his eyes became clearer.

Sporadic gunfire could be heard outside the door, and Zhang Xincheng had just raised his gun towards Jiang Kaichen's head, pressing him down.

"father!"

A voice cried out in pain at the door, stirring up the quarrel in the room.

"Tirene!"

Kun Salin quickly turned his head and looked at the door. He, the eldest son of the commander-in-chief of the guard army, was standing at the door with Wang Feng pointing a gun at his head.

"lay down your weapon!"

In a moment, the mercenaries had completely taken control of the general's mansion. Wang Feng anxiously stared at Jiang Kaichen who was pointed at by a gun, and shouted loudly into the house.

Jiang Kaichen's leg injury was still bandaged by Tang Wenwan that day. He could not stand steadily and half of his body was leaning on Zhang Xincheng, which made Zhang Xincheng's posture of pointing the gun at him quite awkward.

At Kun Salin's request, all the guns in the room were put down, except for Zhang Xincheng's gun, which was still held stubbornly.

"General, are you giving up just like that? Aren't you going to avenge Navadia?"

Zhang Xincheng was screaming hysterically, his body almost unable to support itself and his hands that were holding the gun were shaking.

"Bang~bang bang~"

Two gunshots were heard, and before Zhang Xincheng's words could be heard in the room, he was knocked to his knees. Wang Feng stepped forward and supported Jiang Kaichen. At this time, the situation in the field was finally reversed.

A large number of mercenaries surrounded the general's mansion. A middle-aged woman dressed in northern Myanmar clothes walked in quickly under the protection of the mercenaries.

"Mr. Jiang, are you okay?"

The woman, with an anxious look on her face, quickly found Jiang Kaichen in the crowd. Seeing that Wang Feng had helped him sit down next to her, she stopped with a long sigh.

General Kunsalin was surrounded and suppressed by a team of mercenaries, and he looked much more sober.

"Mituxin, you finally stepped into my general's mansion."

He said to the woman in a self-deprecating manner, with a look of arrogant pride still on his face.

The middle-aged woman raised her hand to smooth her messy hair, walked calmly to the side opposite the general and sat down, then spoke with a hint of sadness.

"Khun Salin, I'm sorry about Navadia's death."

The general suddenly went limp, his eyes reddened, and he spat at the woman with a "Pah!"

"Stop being so hypocritical. Didn't you kill him?"

After saying that, he glared at Jiang Kaichen fiercely, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces with his eyes.

"Khun Salin, have some brains! Did you see us killing him? We killed him without even discussing the terms with you. What good would that do us?"

Jiang Kaichen had already pulled Tang Wenwan to sit beside him, and spoke to him while rubbing his injured leg.

"You are unlucky. Originally, for the sake of your youngest son, Mituxin and I wanted to find an opportunity to have a good talk with you. Who knew you would kill yourself? We had no choice."