Turnaround Life: The Rebirth Elegy of the Wealthy Wife

Tang Wenwan, immersed in horror, saw that Jiang Kaichen not only perversely insisted on holding her body and kissing her endlessly in the Maybach business car, but also her tears were almost ruining the perfect makeup on her face that was put on by the beautician.

As an empty soul, Tang Wenwan refused, resisted, and wanted to break free, but she was powerless.

Looking at him, her emotions burned again like flames, as if out of control, spinning around this man, powerless to turn.

Suddenly, a beam of golden light flashed out from the nine-eyed dzi bead on Jiang Kaichen's neck, and her soul was sucked into it...

When Tang Wenwan's soul was awakened again, the scene before her made her tremble. How could she return to that terrible place, the black seabed that once led her to death?

She seemed to have returned to the moment when she ran out of breath, was trapped in an abandoned shipwreck, and finally suffocated to death.

The helpless fear and the despair of being betrayed and abandoned once again swept over her, causing her to fall into the abyss once again.

But this time, Tang Wenwan, as a soul, quickly felt a strange lightness she had never felt before in her anger.

She no longer needed to care about the blockade of the heavy fog, and could even freely shuttle between the Fubo. A ray of underwater starlight once again came into her sight, and she looked for the light...

"Indeed, it's beautiful," she exclaimed again in self-mockery.

Just as she was looking up at the stars, two huge heavy objects suddenly fell from the sky, like a mountain collapsing, causing huge waves.

“Boom…”

“Dong…”

The distant and dull sound echoed on the seabed, as if the entire seabed was shattered, brighter than the twinkling stars around it.

She witnessed this magnificent and majestic scene and could not suppress her amazement.

As a curious girl, Tang Wenwan was instantly attracted by this strange scene.

She floated over to the heavy object and looked at it carefully.

Strangely enough, the two objects were covered in hard cement, perfectly framing their horrifying kneeling positions.

What made her even more surprised was that they were kneeling at the very place where Tang Wenwan lost her last breath.

"Isn't this Zhang Xinchen and Zhu Xin?" Tang Wenwan took several steps back in fright until she saw the faces twisted in pain inside the two heavy objects.

He stepped back and covered his mouth, unable to believe his eyes.

Just when Tang Wenwan was still in shock, suddenly a beam of light shone from a distance, and then a group of people swam towards her.

The first person walked around the two human-shaped sculptures several times, and seemed to be confirming something with the person behind him using sign language. After receiving what should be a satisfactory answer, he walked up and slapped the male statue hard on the face, then turned and left.

Tang Wenwan watched all this inexplicably from the side until the figure had swam away, and then she suddenly realized...

"Could this figure be Jiang Kaichen?" She stared at the light that was slowly disappearing on the water in confusion, the familiar figure in her mind kept overlapping crazily.

And at this moment, a golden light flashed, and Tang Wenwan's soul was like a feather being rapidly sucked away, and was instantly drawn back by an invisible force towards the weak and familiar breath.

The scene in front of her eyes changed again, and when she found herself floating in the air again, she was shocked to find that she had returned to her and Jiang Kaichen's bedroom.

Her heart tightened, and her emotions were complicated and confusing at this ordinary and intimate environment.

Jiang Kaichen was lying neatly dressed next to his own body, and at the head of the bed was an empty bottle of sleeping pills.

“No way…” Tang Wenwan felt goosebumps all over her body.

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"Tang Wenwan, that Zhang Xincheng is looking for you again."

Her arm was hit hard several times and Tang Wenwan opened her eyes in a daze.

The afternoon sun shone so warmly on my body that the person outside the window was surrounded by a circle of light and turned into a black mass.

Where is this... When Tang Wenwan turned around and saw the big blackboard in front of her, she was severely frightened.

Looking up from the arm that was still trying to push itself up, "Zhu Xin, isn't she kneeling on the bottom of the sea, sealed in mud?"

Tang Wenwan rubbed her eyes vigorously, with an expression as if she didn't know whether she had seen a ghost or a spirit, she was completely petrified.

"Tang Wenwan, let's go together after this." The dark shadow spoke.

Tang Wenwan turned her head stiffly, raised her hand to block the sunlight, and tried hard to see the dark shadow clearly.

"Zhang Xincheng, you also crawled out from the bottom of the sea?" Tang Wenwan's mind was full of confusion. She bit her lower lip tightly and didn't dare to speak at all.

"Go, go, Wenwan." Zhu Xin began to shake Tang Wenwan with extreme excitement.

Tang Wenwan reflexively dodged to the side and quickly began to look around again.

There was a group of children around me, they were discussing something excitedly, their lively faces were filled with vivid youth.

She hurriedly lowered her head to look at herself. The hem of her white cotton and linen skirt hung below her knees. Although her pair of pure white leather sandals looked pleasing to the eye, they were too low-key and obviously not her style.

"Okay? Tang Wenwan." The black shadow leaned into the window again and asked again.

"So, I'm eighteen again?"

Tang Wenwan looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar classroom and silently prepared herself in her heart.

"God thinks I'm too miserable and wants to give me another chance?" She lowered her head and fumbled with the hem of her skirt, thinking.

He looked up at Zhang Xincheng outside the window again, his eyes showing a hint of coldness and complexity.

"Remember to come to my birthday party on Sunday. Invite Zhang Xincheng along. We agreed on that."

Zhu Xin came closer again and spoke mysteriously to Tang Wenwan.

"Ah? Oh..." Tang Wenwan's mind was still lingering with the image of her and Zhang Xinxincheng kneeling on the bottom of the sea. She stepped back physiologically, agreeing perfunctorily and casually.

Looking at Zhang Xincheng outside the window, Tang Wenwan swallowed the bitter taste in her mouth, feeling somewhat proud that she had not let the bad guy succeed.

Suddenly, the surprise of being given a second life by God turned into a biting sneer.

The days of being at the mercy of others seemed to have become a whetstone, making Tang Wenwan decide in this life that she must forge a tougher and sharper "swinging knife".

Without answering Zhang Xincheng, Tang Wenwan turned around and forced a faint smile. Her eyes were so profound that people could not understand the meaning.

Zhu Xin felt a little worried when he saw her like this, but he looked at her and waited for an answer.

Tang Wenwan focused on the textbook in her hand, and at the same time she muttered in her heart: "Giving me another chance, I don't know whether it is a great blessing or the most vicious curse. Anyway, I won't be played around by you this time."

"Sunday? Okay, no problem." Tang Wenwan nodded vigorously, stabilized her heartbeat, took a deep breath, pretended to be a matter of course, and calmed her already turbulent heart.

Zhu Xin was obviously quite surprised by her straightforward answer, but Zhang Xinchen's silent approval made her dare not ask any more questions.

She glanced at Zhang Xinchen and could only say softly with a little nervousness: "See you on Sunday, Wenwan."

Then he turned around with a red face and left quickly, fearing that if he walked slower he would hear Tang Wenwan's objection.

Tang Wenwan looked at Zhu Xin's departing back, biting her lips tightly with her teeth. In just a moment, blood appeared at the corner of her mouth. She licked the heat away fearlessly, looking at Zhang Xincheng outside the window with a mocking smile.

Tang Wenwan's smile made Zhang Xincheng feel a chill in his heart. It was a strange smile he had never seen before.

At this moment, Tang Wenwan stared at the four vibrant words written on the blackboard: "Cherish time."

Her heart suddenly trembled, her fists clenched, and she was determined to change everything completely.

Tang Wenwan took a deep breath and put on a distant and polite smile, "I'd better go by myself." The refusal was firm and without reason.

Zhang Xincheng, who had been standing by the window, froze in his smile. For the first time, the young man felt the panic of losing something...