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

Jiang Qianhui's words were sharp, telling her to apologize to Zhan Xuekun was impossible. Why should she do something she didn't want to do just because of Zhan Yanxun's mood?

"President Jiang, as President Zhan's wife, don't you think about President Zhan's feelings? Your behavior is causing him a lot of trouble."

Just then, Zhan Yanxun's phone rang. It was his mother, Xie Qingyi, calling.

"Zhan Yanxun, has Jiang Qianhui gone mad? How dare she break your brother's fingers? You take her to the hospital right now, or I'll go over there and break both of her hands!"

Xie Qingyi was furious; her anger filled the entire office. Zhan Yanxun didn't respond; instead, he hung up the phone immediately.

His eyes held a hint of anger as he looked at Jiang Qianhui and said, "You're coming to the hospital with me now."

"I'm not going!"

Jiang Qianhui insisted, but Zhan Yanxun grabbed her hand and said coldly, "Whether you like it or not, you have to go now!"

After Zhan Yanxun finished speaking, he grabbed Jiang Qianhui and strode forward. Jiang Qianhui couldn't shake him off and was simply dragged along by Zhan Yanxun.

Everyone in the company saw it along the way, and they all looked at each other in bewilderment. What was going on?

Jiang Qianhui didn't want to cause any controversy, so she had no choice but to follow Zhan Yanxun.

In the basement, Jiang Qianhui refused to get into the car.

"Where are you taking me?"

"Go to the hospital."

"President Zhan, do you want me to apologize to your brother Zhan Xuekun?"

Zhan Yanxun frowned and said, "Don't you think you should apologize?"

Jiang Qianhui scoffed coldly: "Why should I apologize to someone like that?"

"He's my big brother."

Zhan Yanxun's voice was cold, so cold that it felt like falling into an ice cellar.

For some reason, Jiang Qianhui suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart. She endured it, but smiled as she looked at Zhan Yanxun and said, "He is your older brother, so whatever he does is right, and so is your mother, whatever she says is right. Only I am an outsider. Only I am the outsider who has to cooperate with your family's harmony."

In her previous life, before Zhan Yanxun's infidelity, Jiang Qianhui had had enough of the two years she spent in the Zhan family. She had had enough of having to please Zhan Yanxun's family, and she had had enough of this morally bankrupt life where she had to fawn over them.

"A family can only prosper if it is harmonious." This was what his grandfather taught him, and maintaining family harmony was something he, as the heir, should do. "Just like I gave you, Madam Zhan, a respectable position. Isn't it good to be glamorous and presentable in front of others? Why do you have to put on airs!"

Jiang Qianhui knew that Zhan Yanxun had been trained by his grandfather since childhood, making him like a formatted person. Everything he did had to be the best. In his mind, the family had to be harmonious and the husband had to give his wife face. He was a man who was almost perfect because of all the rules and regulations.

But this perfect man only made her feel oppressed.

"Zhan Yanxun, I don't need the respect you give me. I think you're really pathetic."

Zhan Yanxun frowned. When did he ever get the chance to be pitied by others?

"boarding."

Zhan Yanxun roughly shoved Jiang Qianhui into the passenger seat. Jiang Qianhui didn't struggle anymore; after all, the days of being confined to his side wouldn't last long. She didn't want to waste her energy.

They had nothing along the way as the car drove towards the hospital.

Hospital, in the ward.

"Son, let your mother see your hand. That despicable woman, Jiang Qianhui, actually dared to break your finger. She's getting more and more lawless. When she gets here, I'm going to skin her alive."

Xie Qingyi was furious; she was so angry she felt like she was going to grind her teeth to powder.

Yan Lan looked at Zhan Xuekun's broken hand, a hint of smugness appearing on her face. After all, Zhan Xuekun had a child with another woman, and she had been crying and making a scene these past two days, straining their relationship. She couldn't do anything about the mistress and the child, nor could she do anything about him.

She was furious. She couldn't touch that vixen outside, nor could she touch the illegitimate child. Zhan Xuekun even threatened to divorce her.

She calmed down and realized that if she made a scene again, she would lose her status as the eldest daughter-in-law of the Zhan family.

So she shifted all the blame onto Jiang Qianhui, pretending to be wronged as she told Zhan Xuekun that she could have turned a blind eye, but it was because of Jiang Qianhui's instigation and sarcasm that she had a momentary lapse in judgment and started arguing with him.

Upon hearing this, Zhan Xuekun went to settle the score with Jiang Qianhui. Yan Lan had originally planned to watch Jiang Qianhui suffer, but she hadn't expected Jiang Qianhui to be so bold as to dare to break Zhan Xuekun's fingers. This made her feel much better, but she still had to maintain appearances.

Yan Lan pretended to be extremely worried and said, "This Jiang Qianhui is too arrogant and ruthless. How dare she injure Xuekun's finger? Will it leave any sequelae in the future? What is she doing? How could she do such a thing?"

When Yan Lan mentioned the aftereffects, Xie Qingyi's expression turned even worse.

"Jiang Qianhui, that despicable woman can't have children, and she doesn't even know her place. How dare she be so presumptuous? Does she really think that if I die, no one in this family can control her?"

Yan Lan said sarcastically, "Mom, Yan Xun is the president of the Zhan Group, and she is the president's wife. They are the ones who hold the power in this family. Even though they didn't have a child, they still think they are superior. But Zhan Xuekun is clearly the eldest son, yet the group was inherited by Yan Xun. My husband and I have always been humble and subservient to them, which is why Jiang Qianhui dared to be so arrogant and do such outrageous things today."

Although both Zhan Xuekun and Zhan Yanxun were born to Xie Qingyi, Xie Qingyi favored Zhan Xuekun. This was because Zhan Xuekun had been raised by her since childhood and they had a deep bond, while Zhan Yanxun grew up under the discipline of his grandfather and was not very close to her.

Although Zhan Xuekun was pleasure-seeking and accomplished nothing, he would buy her things to please her. Zhan Yanxun, on the other hand, always had a cold demeanor and, following his grandfather's instructions, only allowed her to withdraw money from the Zhan Group's fund each month. If her eldest son had inherited the family fortune, he wouldn't have controlled her money like this, so she still harbored some resentment towards Zhan Yanxun.

Just then, Zhan Yanxun arrived with Jiang Qianhui.

When Jiang Qianhui saw Zhan Xuekun lying on the hospital bed with his fingers bandaged, and Xie Qingyi and Yan Lan comforting him on either side, anyone who didn't know better would think he had come to have his severed finger removed.

This whole scene is really funny!

"Jiang Qianhui, how dare you show your face here!"

Xie Qingyi stepped forward and slapped Jiang Qianhui across the face. Jiang Qianhui was surprised that Xie Qingyi would actually resort to violence.

She frowned, her eyes cold, but she didn't say anything.

Zhan Yanxun clenched his fists tightly, his eyes growing increasingly cold.

Xie Qingyi said angrily, "You jinx who can't have children, and you even dare to hurt my son's finger? Do you really want me dead?"