Her ex-husband was too cold; after being reborn, she hid her pregnant belly and left her father behi

Qiao Weiwei's expression stiffened slightly when she heard Jiang Qianhui mention the perpetrator of the car accident.

She feigned composure and said, "The police are still looking for the perpetrator."

Jiang Qianhui said casually, "Although the place where you had the car accident is remote, there should be surveillance cameras. How come you still can't find anyone?"

In her previous life, Zhan Yanxun blamed Qiao Weiwei's car accident on her, believing that she was taking revenge on Qiao Weiwei.

Knowing that Qiao Weiwei had been in a car accident, even though she was suicidal, he immediately rushed to her side.

At that moment, she felt heartbroken. It turned out that in his heart, she and the child were not even a fraction as important as Qiao Weiwei.

Looking back now, her car accident may not have been so simple.

Qiao Weiwei, still feigning composure, said, "Although there is surveillance footage, the image is too blurry; we couldn't even make out the license plate number. We can't find the person at all."

To control her panic and avoid giving herself away, Qiao Weiwei spoke each word very calmly, but Jiang Qianhui still noticed something strange.

"Qiao Weiwei, knowing that the license plate number of the car involved in the accident was too blurry to recognize in the surveillance footage, you don't seem angry at all. Your tone is so calm, as if this didn't happen to you. You're truly magnanimous. If it were someone else, they would probably be cursing the other party's ancestors."

"Mr. Jiang, there's no use in rushing things like this. We can only leave it to the police to investigate. I believe that with the police's capabilities, they will definitely be able to find the perpetrator. Moreover, I think the other party must have had his reasons for fleeing the scene of the accident."

Qiao Weiwei looked innocent and kind, and Zhan Yanxun looked at her with a hint of pity in his eyes.

Jiang Qianhui scoffed. He likes this kind of naive and innocent girl?

Hmph, too bad she isn't.

"Qiao Weiwei, that person almost killed you, and you're still being understanding. Is this kindness, or is it because you don't want to pursue the responsibility of the driver who caused the accident?"

Jiang Qianhui was giving Zhan Yanxun a heads-up, but if he really couldn't understand it or see through the trickery, that would be a problem.

She didn't care anymore.

Qiao Weiwei said excitedly, "How could I know the driver? It was so late that day, wasn't it all too sudden? I didn't even see the license plate clearly, how could I know who the driver was?"

Yan Lan flattered her from the side, "Weiwei, you've suffered so much since you were little, it's rare that you've still retained your original heart and kind thoughts."

Although Xie Qingyi didn't try to send Qiao Weiwei away, her expression wasn't very good.

"Mom, what Qianhui said is just a coincidence. Qiao Weiwei is a kind person, we should treat her better."

Jiang Qianhui didn't bother listening and went straight back to her room.

Upon hearing Zhan Yanxun's footsteps, Jiang Qianhui frowned slightly, revealing a displeased expression.

In her previous life, she longed for him to step into this room every night. The winter nights were so cold, and she wished so much for his warmth, but she always ended up sleeping alone in bed until dawn, her body still not warm.

Now, I hope he stays far away; he's treating going back to his room like clocking in.

"Why did you come up here? Your mother didn't look well. Aren't you going to stay downstairs with Qiao Weiwei? Aren't you afraid she'll suffer?"

Jiang Qianhui was mocking Zhan Yanxun; her arrogant gaze made Zhan Yanxun very unhappy.

“If you hadn’t said those things on purpose, how could these troubles have happened? You saw it yourself, she is a kind person. Even though she was injured in the accident, and even though the other party fled the scene, she still felt kind and thought that the other party must have had some difficulties, which is why they fled the scene.”

"President Zhan, why are you telling me all this? This isn't a commendation ceremony for good deeds, and I can't give her an award."

Jiang Qianhui's eyes were cold; she told herself she shouldn't care.

However, when Zhan Yanxun talked about her, he kept praising her kindness.

In his heart, Qiao Weiwei was just that beautiful.

"I'm just asking you to be nicer to her and not target her, is that so hard?"

"President Zhan, how good do I have to be to her to be considered good enough?"

Jiang Qianhui's eyes were full of disdain, and her question left Zhan Yanxun speechless for a moment.

She no longer gets jealous or throws tantrums because of Qiao Weiwei, but her languid and carefree demeanor always carries a sharp edge.

"I don't want to hear anything detrimental to her anymore."

Zhan Yanxun's eyes were cold, but he protected her perfectly.

“We can get a divorce, so you won’t hear anything that upsets you anymore. And you won’t have to stand up for her.”

Jiang Qianhui really couldn't stand it anymore, since in his eyes she was so wonderful.

Since you're so protective of her, why not get a divorce? What's the point of dragging her along?

Just as Jiang Qianhui finished speaking, Zhan Yanxun suddenly grabbed her by the neck, pressed her against the wall, and kissed her lips fiercely.

He was very strong, and Jiang Qianhui couldn't break free. Even with the taste of blood filling her mouth, he wouldn't let her go.

Jiang Qianhui turned her head away with great effort and said angrily, "Zhan Yanxun, are you sick? But I don't have any medicine, so get lost."

"I've been too lenient with you, which is why you keep bringing up those two words."

Zhan Yanxun's eyes turned sinister. In his previous life, before he went mad for Qiao Weiwei, he was aloof and like a god.

She had never made him angry, but now he was getting angry at her time and time again.

"Are you angry? You seem to get angry quite often these days?"

Jiang Qianhui's sudden gentle words brought Zhan Yanxun back to his senses.

He was raised by his grandfather to be the heir to a conglomerate since childhood, and he never showed his emotions. But now it seems that he is just as Jiang Qianhui said.

He is becoming increasingly prone to losing control and getting easily provoked.

"I should say that you're the one who likes to make me angry now, Mrs. Zhan."

Zhan Yanxun's words, "Madam Zhan," suddenly caused Jiang Qianhui's heart to ache.

Zhan Yanxun's voice had a fatal attraction.

His face, his lips, were very, very close to hers.

Her gaze, like a hand, caressed the face of the man she had once loved madly.

This face once stirred her heart so deeply.

That's how much it hurts her right now.

"Zhan Yanxun, if you're eating what's in your bowl while eyeing what's in the pot, will it taste any better? But I'm a germaphobe, and I'd find that disgusting."

Jiang Qianhui's disdain was impossible to hide.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Qianhui raised an eyebrow and said lazily, "Qiao Weiwei's status is too lowly. You think she's unsuitable to be Mrs. Zhan. Mrs. Zhan should at least be someone from a prestigious family like me. Aren't you being too cruel to treat such a kind person like her?"

He emphasized the word "kindness" because he probably admired her kindness.

Since you admire her kindness, you should go for it without hesitation, just like in your past life.

If the time hasn't come yet, then let time speed up.

Do you know what you're saying?

"I know what I'm talking about, but you're the one who's afraid to face your own heart."