In her past life, Lin Jianxue didn’t find out until the day she died that she had raised her husband’s white moonlight’s child for eighteen years. Even worse—her infertility? Caused by the ...
Fifty thousand yuan was a huge sum of money for Lin Jianxue at that time. She gritted her teeth and finally sold the bracelet.
Later, Lin Jianxue saw a piece of news on TV that shocked the whole country: at Sotheby's auction house in Hong Kong, a jade bracelet named "Spring Color" was sold for a sky-high price of 150 million Hong Kong dollars, breaking the world record for jade auctions at that time.
On the TV screen, the bracelet gleamed brightly under the spotlight.
Lin Jianxue recognized it at a glance. This was the one that her father, Fu Zhewei, had given her!
She didn't know the value of it and actually sold the heirloom given to her by Fu Zhawei as an ordinary jade bracelet!
At this moment, Lin Jianxue looked at the jade bracelet, her heart filled with regret and self-blame, as well as an indescribable bitterness.
She thought back to her previous life when she was terminally ill and lying alone in a nursing home, waiting to die. Jiang Yubai and Jiang Chenzi avoided her, and Jiang Yuning mocked her. Only Fu Zhewei, with his adopted son Fu Yansheng, came to visit her and accompanied her through the last journey of her life.
Fu Zhewei had not seen her for more than twenty years, but when she was at her lowest point, he gave her the last warmth and dignity.
Lin Jianxue has always been a grateful person.
In her previous life, Fu Zhawei was there to see her off to her final resting place. She would never forget this kindness.
In this life, since God has given her one chance, she must repay him well.
This jade bracelet must be a family heirloom of the Fu family, priceless, and she cannot keep it for herself.
After she solves all the messes of the Jiang family, she will definitely return it to Fu Zhewei personally.
Lin Jianxue took a deep breath, trying to calm her agitated emotions. She carefully placed the postcard and jade bracelet into the iron box and locked it again.
Just as she was about to put the iron box into the drawer, the bedroom door creaked open and Jiang Yubai walked in after taking a shower.
He was wearing a white Dacron shirt, the collar slightly open, revealing his delicate collarbone and a small expanse of white chest. His hair was wet, still dripping with water, and it flowed down his cheeks, only highlighting his delicate features and handsome appearance.
As soon as Jiang Yubai entered the room, his eyes fell on Lin Jianxue who was sitting at the head of the bed, and his eyes deepened slightly.
Lin Jianxue's beauty is an extremely aggressive beauty.
If Jiang Yuning's beauty is a white rose in bud, pure and lovely, then Lin Jianxue's beauty is a red rose in full bloom, gorgeous and dazzling, impossible to ignore.
Her facial features are delicate and three-dimensional, and there is an innate pride and charm between her eyebrows.
Although she was wearing a loose cotton pajamas, it still couldn't hide her exquisite figure.
A full chest, a slender waist, long legs... every part is just right, one more would be too much, one less would be too little.
Such a woman is a natural beauty, enough to arouse any man's desire to conquer her.
Although he didn't love Lin Jianxue, he had to admit that Lin Jianxue's face and figure were enough to arouse any man's desire.
It's no wonder that Jiang Yuning has always had a strong sense of crisis towards Lin Jianxue, fearing that he would be seduced by Lin Jianxue.
Before, because he was worried about Lin Jianxue getting pregnant, Jiang Yubai had been restraining himself and didn't dare to have too much intimate contact with her. After all, in his heart, Lin Jianxue was just a tool for him to use, and he wouldn't allow her to get pregnant with his child and take away everything that belonged to Jiang Yuning.
Now, Lin Jianxue had already drunk the "contraceptive soup" he had carefully prepared, and there was no possibility of her getting pregnant.
Jiang Yubai's mind became active. He closed the door gently, walked to the bed, held Lin Jianxue's hand, and gently rubbed it in his palm.
A faint blush appeared on his handsome face, and his voice was low and gentle: "Jianxue, we... haven't been close for a long time. My mother has been looking forward to having a grandson soon..."
Lin Jianxue felt nauseous when she saw Jiang Yubai pretending to be affectionate.
She calmly pulled her hand away, her tone cold, but what she said left Jiang Yubai speechless: "Yubai, let's wait and see if we can have children. Xiaohu is still so young, how can your mother take care of two children alone? Don't you agree?"