Chapter 634: The wedding gift that President Zhan gave to Jiang Sui?
Chapter 634: The wedding gift that President Zhan gave to Jiang Sui?
Jiang Qianhui looked at Zhan Yanxun, but her eyes couldn't hide the cold smile.
Her smile pierced him deeply, so much so that his limbs and bones felt numb with pain.
"Of course I hope you'll wear this phoenix hairpin and remarry me, but if you really don't want to continue with me, then consider this phoenix hairpin my... wedding gift to you."
No one knows how much pain Zhan Yanxun felt when he uttered the words "wedding gift," and how he could even taste the sweet, metallic taste of blood in his throat.
Is it really right to give up a woman you love so much to someone else?
Jiang Qianhui picked up the phoenix hairpin and looked at it. She had designed the hairpin herself. The tassels shimmered with golden light when they swayed gently, and every movement was stunning.
Zhan Yanxun was even able to replicate the smallest details.
"Is this your wedding gift to me? It's a pure gold phoenix hairpin, quite expensive. Mr. Zhan, you're really generous to give such a valuable gift to your ex-wife!"
When facing others, Zhan Yanxun could still be stubborn and say that Jiang Qianhui was his, but when facing Jiang Qianhui, he could no longer be confident.
He just wanted her to be happy.
His wedding was riddled with flaws and full of regrets, and he just wanted to make up for a little bit of those regrets.
If one day he really has to let go, then he should cut off his own arms, so that he can't hold on even if he wants to.
"The gift I give you should, of course, be the best."
Zhan Yanxun tried his best to smile, trying not to let anyone see his bleeding heart.
He really didn't want to let go, he really didn't.
This was his proposal gift to her, not a wedding gift.
But... what else could he do?
As long as she's happy, that's all that matters.
Jiang Qianhui smiled, her eyes cold, and said, "Bringing something from my ex-husband to a wedding? I'm sorry, I think it's bad luck."
Jiang Qianhui's red lips curled slightly, and after speaking, she threw the phoenix hairpin on the ground right in front of Zhan Yanxun.
The moment the phoenix hairpin hit the ground, a piece of Zhan Yanxun's heart broke.
Little Jiangbao: Mommy, that's made of pure gold! How can you just throw it away like that? If Mommy doesn't like it, you can give it to me.
Zhan Yanxun had considered that Jiang Qianhui might not accept it, but he never expected that she would throw the phoenix hairpin on the ground.
What was thrown on the ground was not just the phoenix hairpin, but his self-respect and true feelings.
Zhan Yanxun squatted down to pick up the phoenix hairpin, but Jiang Qianhui's high heels stepped on his hand.
Zhan Yanxun frowned, but Jiang Qianhui said coldly, "Back then, when I held this phoenix hairpin and told you with great joy that I would marry you wearing this hairpin, you didn't even want to look at it. Now what are you pretending to be so affectionate about?"
As Jiang Qianhui spoke, the weight on her feet increased even more.
He wants to play the role of a deeply affectionate man? Then she'll play along!
Let's see how long he can hold on.
Zhan Yanxun did not struggle, letting Jiang Qianhui's high heels step on the back of his hand. The pain on the back of his hand was not as great as the pain in his heart.
He was in great pain, but all he could think about was Jiang Qianhui, smiling radiantly as she held the phoenix hairpin.
At that time, holding the phoenix hairpin, she seemed to glow, as dazzling as the tassels on the hairpin.
She said with great joy that she would marry him wearing this phoenix hairpin.
Her innocent and carefree demeanor, her smile, touched his heart.
He felt a stirring deep within him, but dared not look at her. His grandfather had said that a composed heir should not show his emotions.
When your emotions are exposed, you become vulnerable.
He didn't look at her, but the image of that phoenix hairpin was etched into his mind.
Jiang Qianhui frowned deeply. She had used so much force, yet he still wouldn't let go.
"This is the phoenix hairpin you designed, don't break it."
Even with his hand being stepped on by high heels, Zhan Yanxun stubbornly continued to protect Fengchai, not wanting it to be damaged.
Hearing Zhan Yanxun's words, Jiang Qianhui broke down in an instant.
But in just a moment, he
She regained her composure.
In her past life, she loved him so much, and she so desperately wanted his love, but how did he treat her?
They can't turn back now, so why is he still pretending to be so affectionate? What use is his affection to her?
"Zhan Yanxun, the style is exactly the same, and this isn't the same one as before. What's the point of you protecting this phoenix hairpin? Do you really have to be so upset?"
“I never meant to make you feel bad, I just…”
Before Zhan Yanxun could finish speaking, Jiang Qianhui lost control of her emotions and said, "You never intended to make me suffer, but haven't you hurt me enough? Whether before or after the divorce, you've never let me go, have you? Get out of here!"
Jiang Qianhui stopped stepping on Zhan Yanxun's hand; she didn't want to see him anymore!
Zhan Yanxun clenched his injured hand and hugged Jiang Qianhui as she turned around.
"I love you. I never thought I would fall hopelessly in love with someone. I thought love was something I didn't need at all, but that girl who loved to laugh and always held my arm entered my heart, and she truly took up residence in it. But she doesn't want me anymore."
"Zhan Yanxun, how laughable! You are the high and mighty Zhan Yanxun, how could you say such things? Don't you hate men who use sweet words the most? What are you doing now?"
"All I want now is to win back the woman I love most. You can laugh at me if you want, but I just don't want to lose you."
Jiang Qianhui forcefully pushed Zhan Yanxun away, angrily saying, "Enough! I don't want to hear you say that anymore. Your words only disgust and repulsion me! You should continue to be aloof and superior. What are you doing here? Even if I were to drag you down to hell, it wouldn't be with emotions! I'd make your Zhan family bankrupt and leave you with nothing!"
Jiang Qianhui didn't know why things had turned out this way.
After her rebirth, she wanted to take revenge on Zhan Yanxun, to crush him under her feet, and to enjoy the thrill of revenge.
But why did fate put her in the position of being infatuated with Zhan Yanxun? It's ridiculous that Zhan Yanxun is so infatuated with her.
In her previous life, he killed her with his own hands!
Her revenge was like punching cotton. What did her pain and vengeance even amount to?
At this moment, Zhan Yanxun's hand was bleeding profusely from a cut caused by the high heels.
However, Jiang Qianhui didn't seem to care at all, as if she hadn't seen it.
She gets incredibly nervous when she thinks about how she used to only have a minor cut.
She carefully applied a band-aid to his wound, and the way she gently blew on it made it seem as if her warm breath was still on the back of his hand.
However, at this moment, the look in her eyes when she looked at him was one of utter disgust.
The memories of the past relentlessly assaulted Zhan Yanxun, causing him immense pain and pushing him to the brink of collapse.
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