Rebirth of Love: Jiang Ciyou's Counterattack Legend

As night fell and the lights came on, the Lu family mansion was decorated with bright lights like a dream palace. Jiang Ciyou stood in front of the French window on the second floor, overlooking the servants busy shuttling in the courtyard. They were carefully arranging the dinner scene. The light from the crystal chandelier danced and flickered on the expensive tableware and beautiful flowers. This should have been an ordinary social dinner, where business celebrities and aristocratic families would gather to exchange the latest industry information, expand their network, and consolidate their family status. However, Jiang Ciyou felt a little uneasy in his heart, always feeling that this seemingly peaceful night seemed to be hiding waves.

Lu Jingchen came up from behind, put his arms gently around her waist, rested his chin on her shoulder, followed her gaze to look out the window, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong, dear? You look absent-minded." Jiang Ciyou shook her head slightly and said softly: "Nothing, maybe I'm too tired lately, and I'm always a little uneasy." Lu Jingchen tightened his arms and hugged her tighter. He kissed her on the cheek and said gently: "Just relax tonight, I'm here. If you're tired, we can go back to the room to rest at any time." Jiang Ciyou curled up the corner of her mouth for a faint smile, turned around and hugged him back, leaning on his solid chest, absorbing the warmth and strength, and the uneasiness in her heart faded a little.

The guests arrived one after another, and the hall gradually became lively. Laughter and joy intertwined with melodious classical music, filling every corner. Jiang Ciyou took Lu Jingchen's arm and walked down the stairs gracefully. She was wearing a dark blue velvet evening dress. The slim cut outlined her graceful figure. The hem of her skirt swayed gently with her steps, like a galaxy flowing in the night sky. The dazzling diamond necklace around her neck was specially selected for her by Lu Jingchen on his last business trip. It shone brightly under the lights, adding a bit of nobility and elegance to her. Lu Jingchen wore a custom-made black suit, a white shirt and a dark tie, which made him look more handsome and upright, with a majestic demeanor. His deep eyes were filled with pampering and affection, and every step exuded confidence and calmness, which attracted everyone's attention and secretly admired the perfect match of this couple.

Just as they were chatting with some old friends, there was a slight commotion at the door. Jiang Ciyou subconsciously looked up, and in an instant, her smile froze on her face, and the champagne glass in her hand almost slipped - she saw her ex-husband, the man who had dealt her a fatal blow on her wedding night and made her world collapse in an instant, walking in with his current wife. He was wearing a slightly exaggerated suit, trying to show off his current achievements, but Jiang Ciyou could still see the fatigue and guilt in his eyes at a glance; the woman next to him was wearing a gorgeous red dress, with delicate makeup, but her eyes were a little uneasy, and she held her ex-husband's arm tightly, as if she was afraid of losing this seemingly gorgeous support.

Lu Jingchen noticed Jiang Ciyou's strangeness at the first time. He followed her gaze and understood everything in an instant. His eyes suddenly turned cold, and a chill emanated from his body. He subconsciously protected Jiang Ciyou behind him, and his solid back seemed like an insurmountable barrier. He slightly turned sideways and whispered in Jiang Ciyou's ear: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." Jiang Ciyou patted his arm gently, took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself down. She knew that escaping was not a solution, and some pasts needed to be faced after all.

After a brief moment of shock, Jiang Ciyou shook her head gently, broke free from Lu Jingchen's protection, raised a calm smile, and took the initiative to walk forward. When her ex-husband saw her coming, his steps paused, a trace of panic flashed across his face, and then he pretended to be calm. Jiang Ciyou stood a few steps away from them, her eyes calmly swept over her ex-husband and his current wife, and finally fell on her ex-husband's face, and said softly: "Long time no see." Her voice was crisp and pleasant, without the slightest tremor or resentment, as if she was just greeting an ordinary old acquaintance.

The ex-husband opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he seemed to be choked. After a long while, he squeezed out a sentence: "Ciyou, are you... are you doing well?" Jiang Ciyou raised her head slightly, her smile became brighter, and her eyes flashed with confidence: "I am doing very well, very well." As she said that, her eyes subconsciously looked at Lu Jingchen beside her, her eyes full of love and happiness. Lu Jingchen felt her gaze, took a step forward, stood side by side with her, and naturally put his arm around her waist, declaring his sovereignty. At the same time, he politely nodded to the ex-husband, as a greeting, but his eyes revealed an undisguised coldness.

The ex-husband's current wife noticed the subtle atmosphere, a trace of embarrassment appeared on her face, and she gently tugged at her ex-husband's sleeve. The ex-husband came back to his senses and introduced her somewhat unnaturally: "This is my wife, Xiaolin. Xiaolin, this is Jiang Ciyou, Mrs. Lu." Jiang Ciyou looked at Xiaolin with a smile and extended his hand politely: "Hello, nice to meet you." Xiaolin hurriedly extended her hand, gently shook hands with Jiang Ciyou, and whispered: "Hello, Mrs. Lu, I have heard of you for a long time." Her hands trembled slightly, and there was a trace of awe in her eyes. Obviously, she knew Jiang Ciyou's current status in the business and social circles.

Jiang Ciyou calmly withdrew her hand, turned to look at her ex-husband, and said calmly: "Thank you for leaving me that year, which allowed me to find true happiness." When her ex-husband heard this, his face turned pale and red. He looked at the calmness in Jiang Ciyou's eyes. The weak woman who was hurt by him on the wedding night was in tears and desperate. Now she has transformed into such a confident, elegant and radiant appearance. A deep sense of shame surged in his heart, and he lowered his head involuntarily, not daring to look her in the eye.

At this time, several curious guests nearby noticed something was wrong and started to look at them curiously and whisper. Jiang Ciyou, however, pretended not to hear anything and kept a proper smile. She didn't want this reunion to become a farce, and she didn't want others to laugh at her. She looked at Lu Jingchen, and when their eyes met, they understood each other. Lu Jingchen nodded slightly and took her to other guests, leaving her ex-husband and Xiaolin standing there, looking a little embarrassed.

The dinner continued. Jiang Ciyou, accompanied by Lu Jingchen, chatted and laughed with the guests, gracefully interacting with the elites from all walks of life. Her intelligence, humor and elegance won everyone's praise and admiration, as if the meeting with her ex-husband just now was just a trivial episode. However, only Lu Jingchen could notice that her hand holding his would occasionally tighten slightly, revealing the waves in her heart that had not yet completely calmed down.

As the dinner was drawing to a close, Jiang Ciyou felt a little tired, and Lu Jingchen took her back to the room with concern. The moment the door closed, Jiang Ciyou seemed to be loosened like a taut string, her body swayed slightly, and she leaned on Lu Jingchen's arms. Lu Jingchen quickly hugged her and asked softly: "Are you tired, baby?" Jiang Ciyou buried her head in his chest, nodded gently, and her voice was a little choked: "It was still a bit uncomfortable to see him just now, and those painful memories of being betrayed came up all at once." Lu Jingchen stroked her back and gently comforted her: "I know you are already very brave. Look, you are so happy now, and he is a thing of the past."

Jiang Ciyou raised her head, tears still glistening in her eyes, but she tried hard to force a smile: "Yes, I have you now, our home, and lovely children. All those pains are the hardships that make me grow." Lu Jingchen gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumb, and said affectionately: "Yes, you are stronger than you think. The way you faced him tonight made me admire you even more." Jiang Ciyou leaned in his arms, quietly enjoying this exclusive warmth and comfort, her heart gradually filled with happiness.

After a long time, Jiang Ciyou spoke softly: "Actually, seeing how he looked today, I have no resentment in my heart, but more relief. I understand that the feeling of letting go of hatred is really easier than revenge." Lu Jingchen kissed the top of her head and said in agreement: "Because your heart has long been filled with better things, such as our love, the children's laughter, and your efforts to pursue your dreams. The pains you have experienced only make these beautiful things shine more brightly." Jiang Ciyou tilted her head slightly and took the initiative to give her a kiss. As their lips touched, she felt the power of love, which was enough to dispel all the haze and allow her to bravely take every step towards the future.

Outside the window, the moonlight is like water, sprinkling in the garden of the Lu family mansion. The flowers sway gently in the breeze, as if they are also gently applauding Jiang Ciyou's growth and relief. This night, the grievances of the old times came to an end, and the love story of Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen will continue to write a more brilliant chapter in the long river of time.