mtl008 Chapter 606: Past Life
Chapter 606: Past Life
Jiang Qianhui's tense heart finally relaxed after hearing this.
She deliberately put her arm around Gu Xunjing's waist and said, "You have to stay with me tonight. That would be great. I wouldn't feel at ease if there were outsiders in the house."
Zhan Yanxun was furious when he heard this.
The two of them were actually being affectionate in front of him and the child.
Gu Xunjing actually wants to come down and spend the night. Does he think he's dead?
"Gu Xunjing, if you dare to come upstairs tonight, I'll break your legs and leave you paralyzed!"
Why should he, as an outsider, have to stay in the downstairs guest room?
Gu Xunjing was able to go upstairs with her, and he wanted to kill him!
"Zhan Yanxun, you still don't understand your place. It's none of your business if I rest with my fiancée. If you can't stand it, then get lost!"
Just as Zhan Yanxun was about to make a move against Gu Xunjing, he heard Xiao Jiangbao's inner thoughts.
[Hey, you scumbag dad, stop fighting. Even a rich dad like you would sleep in the guest room upstairs, calm down.]
Although Xiao Jiangbao's calling Gu Xunjing "rich daddy" made him very unhappy, the news she told him was actually good news.
It turns out she was just putting on an act in front of him; it seems Jiang Qianhui hasn't fully accepted him yet.
Even if he goes upstairs, he'll only sleep in the guest room upstairs; this is just something they're showing off to him from here.
"The child needs his mother, how can I deprive him of that right? You can go upstairs to sleep, it's just a guest room upstairs. Tell me about the guest room downstairs, how much more smug can you be?"
Gu Xunjing was stunned. He was furious. How did Zhan Yanxun know? Even if he went upstairs, he could only sleep in the guest room upstairs.
I wanted to infuriate him, but I failed. I'm so frustrated.
……
Night fell, and Zhan Yanxun slept in a guest room downstairs at the Jiang family's house.
His brow was furrowed, as if he were having a terrible nightmare.
"Zhan Yanxun, this is my home. You and that woman are not worthy of living in my home. Get out."
In the dream, it was Jiang Qianhui, her voice filled with heart-wrenching questions, followed by the gloomy and ruthless voice of a man.
"Jiang Qianhui, you've probably forgotten. Your Jiang family villa has been auctioned off by the court. I've bought this house, and Weiwei and I will be living here from now on."
When Zhan Yanxun saw the person's face clearly, he was shocked. It was actually himself, and the woman he was holding hands with was Qiao Weiwei.
“Jiang Qianhui, this house has been auctioned off by the court, and anyone can buy this villa. I persuaded Zhan-ge to buy the house. That way, we will be the owners of the house, and you can come back to visit whenever you miss home.”
"Weiwei, you are so kind-hearted. He has framed you time and time again, yet you still think of him."
At this moment, Yang Huirong stepped forward, pointed at Qiao Weiwei, and said, "Qiao Weiwei, you shameless mistress, you ruined my daughter's marriage, and now you're still swaggering around here. You'll die a horrible death!"
At that moment, in the dream, the version of himself actually pushed Yang Huirong away.
"You're not allowed to touch Weiwei!"
Yang Huirong collapsed to the ground, and Jiang Qianhui quickly stepped forward to support her, saying in a sorrowful voice, "Mom, are you alright?"
Jiang Qianhui's voice was choked with sobs, and Yang Huirong shook her head helplessly.
At this moment, Jiang Qianhui glared at him with hatred and said, "I lost to Zhan Yanxun, but you and that woman won't have an easy time either."
"Jiang Qianhui, I once told you that if you were willing to divorce me, I would offer half of the Zhan Group's assets as compensation for the divorce."
You could have lived a carefree life with that money, but you refused, insisting on entangled with me and repeatedly framing Weiwei. Since you're so malicious, don't blame me.
"Zhan Yanxun, you cheated on your spouse. You're the one in the wrong, and you and that woman are the ones who should be punished!"
“Jiang Qianhui, you’re still stubbornly clinging to your delusions, and I don’t want to say anything more to you. Just one last reminder: I heard your father collapsed in prison and is currently undergoing emergency treatment. His condition isn’t good, so you should be prepared.”
Jiang Qianhui's expression twisted with grief upon hearing the news, as if she had suffered great shock and pain.
In his dream, after he finished speaking, he led Qiao Weiwei into the house.
"Sui Sui, Sui Sui, your father..."
Jiang Qianhui finally came to her senses and supported her mother. She said painfully, "Mom, I'll go and find out what's going on right now. I'm sorry, Mom, it's all my fault. I've dragged the Jiang family down with me. I've caused the Jiang family to go bankrupt. I've caused Dad to go to prison. His situation is still unclear. It's all my fault. It's all my fault."
Jiang Qianhui slapped herself hard twice. Yang Huirong quickly grabbed her hand and said with heartache, "Qianhui, it's not your fault. Your father and I couldn't swallow our anger when we saw you being wronged. You've always been our precious darling since you were little. That woman Zhan Yanxun bullied you, and we'd risk our lives to get justice for you. It's just a pity that heaven doesn't have eyes. But... Qianhui and the others won't have a good ending, they won't have a good ending."
"Mom, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."
Just then, Jiang Qianhui's phone rang.
A cold, emotionless voice came from the other end of the phone: "Are you a family member of prisoner Jiang Zhengguo? The prisoner suffered a sudden cardiac arrest in prison and has died despite all efforts to resuscitate him. Please come and claim the body!"
Hearing Jiang Qianhui's heart-wrenching cries in his dream, Zhan Yanxun suddenly woke up.
His heart was pounding, and his ears were filled with Jiang Qianhui's mournful cries. That cry seemed to travel through the torrent of time, constantly striking his eardrums.
It was clearly a dream, but everything in the dream was so vivid, as if it had actually happened.
Her pain, her tears, her hateful gaze—all were so clear.
It all felt as if it were truly happening right at the doorway.
Unable to bear it any longer, Zhan Yanxun suddenly ran out like a madman.
He opened the door and looked at the exact same place as in his dream. The scene that happened in his dream was right at the front gate of the Jiang family's house.
Zhan Yanxun seemed possessed, pacing back and forth at the door.
The dream was so vivid, so real, as if it had actually happened.
But how could he possibly cause the Jiang family to be destroyed and their house to be taken away for Qiao Weiwei's sake? And in the dream, Jiang Qianhui's father went to prison and even suddenly fell ill and died in prison.
Jiang Qianhui's father is perfectly fine; there's no truth to the story of him being imprisoned!
What exactly is going on?
The tragic appearance of Jiang Qianhui in his dream made Zhan Yanxun feel so pained that he could hardly breathe. He squatted on the ground, holding his head in his hands, in great agony.
Little Jiangbao in the room: I accidentally touched my scumbag dad's forehead with my finger, and my energy leaked out!
At this moment, Jiang Qianhui came downstairs after hearing the noise. She said, "Zhan Yanxun, what are you doing there in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?"
Zhan Yanxun suddenly looked up and saw Jiang Qianhui standing at the door in her pajamas.