The Secret of Second Marriage

I stayed in the room for over an hour, while Mr. Jiang waited outside for an hour. I went to the glass window of the second-floor balcony and saw that Mr. Jiang's luxury car was parked in front of my villa.

He rarely smoked, but he stood next to the car smoking, his tall figure exuding a sense of aloofness and loneliness.

I finally couldn't bear it anymore, so I got off the bus and decided to talk to him and make things clear.

I know there are a lot of paparazzi guarding the gate of my villa because this is a wealthy residential area, and paparazzi are not allowed to make noise or take pictures at the gate.

They were all hiding in the shadows, holding up ultra-high-definition cameras, waiting for me to capture some gossip...

When I went downstairs and met President Jiang, his first reaction was to hug me, warm my hands, and then take a scarf from the car and gently tie it around my neck, afraid that I would get cold.

I asked him, "Why did you let someone beat up Xia Weiwei?"

"I hate Xia Weiwei. I even want to tear that woman to pieces!"

When President Jiang heard Xia Weiwei's name, he frowned and said to me, "Man, don't underestimate the wickedness of human nature. Even your own sister, for the sake of inheritance, for her so-called husband and in-laws, will harm you, her older sister!"

"President Jiang, what happened? What exactly did Xia Weiwei do? She's a woman after all; you shouldn't have let someone hit her!"

When I heard President Jiang's gritted teeth and hatred, my heart skipped a beat. I had never seen this man hate a woman so much.

"I still have some gentlemanly manners. Man, I really hate her and want to teach her a lesson, but I didn't have anyone beat her up... Last night I just got a few thugs to teach her husband a lesson!"

I paid hundreds of thousands of yuan to have her husband beaten up. But Xia Weiwei wasn't like that; I specifically told them not to hit women!

President Jiang took a deep breath, looking very angry and helpless.

I believe he was telling the truth, which means that Xia Weiwei lied to me. In front of my mother, she said that her injuries were not actually that serious, and that those injuries were largely a self-directed and self-acted self-inflicted injury.

Now that I think about it, the blood on her body looks a bit fake, like some kind of fake blood pack. And who knows how many stitches she had in her head, wrapped in bandages, so we can't see what's inside?

I turned my gaze to President Jiang: "Tell me, I need to know the truth. What exactly did Xia Weiwei do?"

"I've had someone investigate."

President Jiang said, "Your ex-husband Xue Fan is a scoundrel. He used to be a senior executive in a company and knows about the legal effects of contracts. So before he came to me with those private photos, he sent them to Xia Weiwei's email address. Later, he asked me to sign a contract."

Those photos were definitely not posted by him, nor were they posted all over the streets by him.

Although he's a scumbag, he's been to jail once, so he doesn't dare to completely break ties with his former family, especially since he has a new one now.

But Xia Weiwei is different. She saw those photos as a death sentence, determined to completely destroy you. Can you believe it? Your own sister, secretly resorting to any means to ruin your reputation at its peak!

"She did it."

When I heard this news, my heart sank. Even though I knew Xia Weiwei had never respected me as her older sister, I still felt some sisterly affection for her. Seeing her marry that man from a poor background, I couldn't help but worry about her future.

As her older sister, I may seem ruthless on the surface, not caring about her life or death at her in-laws' house, but in reality, I give her 3000 yuan every month. I also gave her 10 yuan for childbirth, to help her with postpartum care and hire a nanny.

I was just thinking about the bigger picture. I didn't want Yang Nan to think that the Xia family would subsidize Xia Weiwei without any bottom line. I felt that this scumbag would definitely lie to Xia Weiwei until he died.

But to my surprise, Xia Weiwei showed me absolutely no sisterly affection.

My heart sank. After a long silence, I finally managed to say, "President Jiang, how can I possibly thank you?"

"Man, I'm working in Beijing these days. If you have time at lunchtime, could you bring me lunch? I want everyone to know that no matter what happens, you will always be the wife I've chosen, and I will believe in you unconditionally."

President Jiang said.