Little Jiangbao couldn't bear to see her scumbag father in such pain.

Mommy said that in your past life, you gave her a peanut.

Zhan Yanxun was stunned. He turned around and looked at Xiao Jiangbao on the bed.

He walked over, his brow furrowed, and said, "Peanuts?"

"Mommy said that in your past life you gave her a peanut."

"Previous life? What previous life? What peanuts?"

Zhan Yanxun found it unbelievable, but then he remembered Jiang Qianhui's hysterical words to him.

"I love you so much, but for Qiao Weiwei, you caused my family to be destroyed and even killed me with your own hands."

Her family was destroyed? Her parents are alive and well.

Her business is thriving, so how can you say her family has been ruined?

And how could he have killed her with his own hands?

She was perfectly fine, yet her pain felt so real.

Is it really possible that there is such a thing as a past life?

At this moment, Zhan Yanxun's mind was in turmoil.

……

After leaving the hospital, Jiang Qianhui noticed that the wind felt a little cold on her face; she had been crying.

She didn't understand why she was crying; it was really funny.

Why would she cry because of Zhan Yanxun? Maybe it's because she can't bear to part with her child.

In her previous life, she miscarried and couldn't save the child.

In this life, although the child was born, he was with Zhan Yanxun, and she couldn't bear to part with the child!

Even though I was thinking that, the image of Zhan Yanxun sitting at the door of the ward, watching over them, suddenly appeared in my mind.

This was the kind of love she longed for in her previous life, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get it.

In her previous life, no matter how hard she tried, he never even glanced at her. What's the point of doing all this now?

Belated affection is worth less than grass.

Even if he has some genuine feelings for her in this life, she can't forget the hurt he caused her in the previous life, nor can she forget the time she went to collect her father's ashes after he died in prison.

I can't forget her mother's suicide, and how she knelt in the rain in front of the tombstone to repent!

Reborn into this life, she will never look back.

Jiang Qianhui's eyes turned even more sharp.

In her previous life, she made those who bullied her pay the price.

Yan Lan even managed to get her daughter into the hospital, so let's make an example of her!

……

Zhanjia

Yan Lanzhen leisurely sipped her coffee, while the maid Xiao Chen standing beside her trembled.

Yan Lan said with disdain, "This coffee is too bitter today. Go and get me a new cup."

The maid, Xiao Chen, was about to change the coffee, but she didn't hold the coffee cup properly and spilled the coffee.

Yan Lan said angrily, "What are you doing? You're such an idiot! Can't you even serve a cup of coffee? Are you a pig? You moron!"

Yan Lan gave her a scolding, and the maid, Xiao Chen, hurriedly apologized.

"I'm sorry, young mistress. I'm sorry, I was just a little scared."

The maid, Xiao Chen, trembled and quickly apologized; she was in a state of utter confusion.

She was scared and panicked, and her hands were out of her control.

Yan Lan said disdainfully, "It's such a small thing, why are you so scared? You're useless!"

The maid, Xiao Chen, kept apologizing with her head down. Yan Lan said with a vicious look in her eyes, "That brat, has she lost her mind?"

The maid, Xiao Chen, said, "Even if the second young master comes back and finds out, and takes the child to the hospital, I wonder if it will lead to me being implicated."

Yan Lan said disdainfully, "What a useless thing! All you did was give that brat a cold bath. Who knows if you used cold or hot water to bathe her? Nobody saw you, and that brat can't talk. You're just scaring yourself. With your suspicious behavior, no one even needs to look at you to know something's wrong. Calm down!"

The maid, Xiao Chen, trembled and said, "Young Madam, I...I'm scared."

Yan Lan was so angry she felt like her lungs were going to explode; how could she be so useless?

Yan Lan glared at the maid, Xiao Chen, with disdain. All she did was have Xiao Chen give that brat a cold shower, causing her to have a high fever, preferably enough to damage her brain. The Zhan family only needed her son; they didn't need any other children, not even a brat.

Especially since that brat is Zhan Yanxun's.

Zhan Yanxun is currently the president of the Zhan Group, and most of his assets will eventually go to his children. If Zhan Yanxun didn't have any children, the assets would all belong to his son.

Her husband was useless and couldn't become the president of the Zhan Group, so she could only pin her hopes on her son. If Zhan Yanxun didn't have a child, all the assets of the Zhan Group would belong to her son, and the entire Zhan Group would be hers in the future.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned, and this maid is so useless!

Yan Lan said disdainfully, "If you're scared, just say your elderly mother is sick and you need to take sick leave. I'll approve it. Go lay low for a while and don't cause me any more trouble."

The maid, Xiao Chen, said happily, "Yes, young mistress. I'll be going now."

Just as the maid, Xiao Chen, was about to leave, she was called back.

"Wait, where is the old lady?"

"The old lady has been sulking ever since she came back yesterday."

"She's sulking. It seems Zhan Yanxun is unhappy because he couldn't marry Su Mengyu. I heard Su Mengyu said in public that she likes Gu Xunjing, not Zhan Yanxun. Her wish for Zhan Yanxun to marry her has been dashed. It's really funny to think about how she was trying to win him over."

Yan Lan laughed smugly, completely unrestrained.

Ever since that old hag met Su Mengyu, she's been single-mindedly trying to make Su Mengyu her daughter-in-law.

Before anything had even happened, he said he would give her an unprecedented wedding.

Back when she married into the Zhan family, her wedding was less grand than that of an ordinary family. Now, both Jiang Qianhui's and Su Mengyu's weddings are more elaborate than hers, and the more she thinks about it, the angrier she gets.

Now that Xie Qingyi's wish had been dashed, she was extremely pleased with herself.

At this moment, another servant came over and said to Yan Lan.

"Young Madam, the Madam is looking for you."

What does this old hag want from her now? But she also wants to see how devastated the old hag looks.

Yan Lan was looking forward to seeing Xie Qingyi.

in the living room

"Mom, you were looking for me."

Yan Lan's voice couldn't hide her joy. Seeing Yan Lan's happy expression, Xie Qingyi's anger flared up again.

She said angrily, "Slow down! I've been waiting for you for ages. Is the Zhan family unable to support you? You can't even walk this slowly!"

Yan Lan was speechless. She had rushed over just to see her looking so dejected, only to be told it was too late. This was just nitpicking and finding fault where there was none. But it didn't matter; knowing she was unhappy made her happy.

Yan Lan said insincerely, "Mom, I'm sorry. I'll definitely be faster next time. Is there anything you need me for?"

"Tomorrow is Old Madam Gao's birthday banquet. Go and prepare to give her that Song Dynasty eight-peach square vase."

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