Chapter 132 Never Meet Again in This Life

“Hehe…hehe…hahahahaha…”

Jiang Xianhui just stared at Jiang Xianli blankly, crying and laughing, with tears streaming down her face.

Then she turned around and staggered away. She really wanted to stab Jiang Xianli with a knife, but she knew that Xie Jingcheng could do what he said.

She can't die now, she's unwilling to do so!

Why did Jiang Xianli live better than her in both of her lives?

She thought that she would be able to win since she was reborn, but she was still slapped by a man on the street, while Jiang Xianli was nervously protected by the man behind him.

Why?

If she was really destined to have a miserable life, then why was she allowed to be reborn?

Just to let her experience the purgatory-like life endlessly?

No!

She twisted her body and refused to admit defeat!

…

Jiang Xianhong sighed and said, "I hope she can wake up sooner and divorce Wu Jianting."

Jiang Xianli didn't say anything. To her, Jiang Xianhui was not her sister at all, but the executioner who tried to kill her in her last life.

No matter Jiang Xianhui's life, or her person, good or bad, or even dead or alive, it has nothing to do with her.

In the end, Jiang Xianli bought five pounds of beef and five pounds of pork, and Jiang Xianhong bought a leg of lamb.

Passing by a stall selling cooked food, Wu Peng bought another pound of pork head, a duck with fragrant sauce, and two pig trotters.

When they arrived at Jiang's house, Zhao Xiumei and Ding Yuanyuan had already cooked the pickled mustard greens.

There are chicken, fish and braised pork.

Ding Yuanyuan smiled and said, "Why did you come so late? Mom has been to the door several times to check."

Jiang Xianhong thought that it was New Year's Day and she didn't want to cause trouble for her family, so she didn't tell anyone about Jiang Xianhui.

Then he said, "There were too many people at the market, and we were too crowded to move around, so we were delayed. Yuanyuan, why didn't you go to your mother's house for dinner?"

"I was thinking that you all could come at noon, and we could have a family reunion dinner together. In the evening, Xianming and I would go to my mother's house to eat."

Zhao Xiumei praised: "My daughter-in-law is very thoughtful."

…

After eating at Jiang's house, Jiang Xianli and Xie Jingcheng went back.

Because Mrs. Xie had spoken, on New Year's Eve, the sons made their own arrangements, and the whole family had dinner together on New Year's Day.

So, the two of them had to go back to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.

But after returning home, Jiang Xianli still took a nap and started cooking at 2:30.

Xie Jingcheng insisted on helping her, and she couldn't persuade him, so she asked him to pick and wash the vegetables.

Even though there were only two of them, it was their first year together.

Jiang Xianli also cooked a total of ten dishes.

Glutinous rice chicken, steamed fish, eight-treasure duck, spicy beef brisket, braised pork knuckle, sweet and sour spare ribs, pan-fried tofu, fish-flavored shredded pork, dry-pot cauliflower, corn egg drop soup.

Xie Jingcheng opened a bottle of wine and poured two glasses.

He looked at Jiang Xianli lovingly, "In the new year, I wish you happiness, health, and that your dreams come true."

Jiang Xianli smiled, her bright eyes were like crescent moons.

"I wish you peace, happiness and success in your career."

"Cheers."

"Dry!"

Neither of them drank too much, just a few drinks.

Their first year together cannot be muddled, but must be sober and warm.

After dinner, the two returned to their room, washed up, sat on the bed, turned on the TV, and waited to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

While waiting, Xie Jingcheng was afraid that Jiang Xianli would be bored, so he said, "Let's play rock-paper-scissors. If you lose once, you get ten yuan."

"OK."

As a result, in half an hour, Jiang Xianli won more than five thousand.

Seeing her happily counting money, Xie Jingcheng also laughed happily.

God's arrangements are indeed the best. He happens to be able to make money and his wife happens to like money.

When the countdown to the Spring Festival Gala reached "0", Xie Jingcheng held Jiang Xianli's face with both hands and kissed her on the lips.

He smiled and said, "Wife, Happy New Year!"

Jiang Xianli also kissed him on the cheek, "Happy New Year!"

Xie Jingcheng then went to the room where he had lived before. When he came back, he had a box in his hand with a red bow tied on it.

"This is my New Year's gift to you."

"New Year's money?" Jiang Xianli thought it was a gift, but when she opened it, she saw that it was actually a box full of money. She couldn't help but gasp, "Oh my God, Xie Jingcheng, how much is this?"

"After the New Year, you will be 22 years old. This is 220,000 yuan."

“Mmmmm…”

Jiang Xianli was so moved that she was about to cry. She hugged Xie Jingcheng and said, "Young Master, how can you be so kind?"

She couldn't help but kiss him twice on the face.

She could feel that Xie Jingcheng was now paying attention to her. He used to give her money casually, but now he was putting some thought into it.

Xie Jingcheng touched her head, with a smile on his face, and lowered his head to give her a deep kiss.

Although he wanted to...

But I had to get up early the next day, so I didn't bother her. I just kissed her again and again, and finally fell asleep in her arms.

At six o'clock in the morning, Jiang Xianli got up and washed.

I made the dumplings last night and they will be ready soon.

Xie Jingcheng also got up and set off a long string of firecrackers.

After eating dumplings, they went to the main house to pay New Year's greetings.

The two also did not forget to prepare red envelopes for Xie Yifan and Xie Ziyu.

Mr. Xie and Mrs. Xie sat in the main seats. Starting from the eldest son, each of the four sons brought their own families to kowtow and wish a happy new year.

At 7:30, after everyone had wished each other well, the Xie family head smiled and said to Mrs. Xie, "There's nothing else to do at home, I'm going out to greet some old friends and say hello."

Mrs. Xie was still as gentle as usual, and her makeup was no longer deliberately pale.

"Okay, go ahead. Don't forget to come back at noon, our family will have lunch together."

"OK."

Looking at his leaving back, Mrs. Xie's smile turned much colder.

In the past, he would go out on New Year's Day every year. She thought he was really going out to meet his good friends, but it turned out that he was going to see his wild woman outside.

During lunch, Mrs. Xie specially asked a photographer to take a family photo.

At the dinner table, she went against her usual practice and poured a glass of wine for herself and Mr. Xie.

"We have been married for over 30 years, and it has been a tough journey. We share the same bed in this life, but we may not be able to meet in the next. I wish you a happy marriage."

Mrs. Xie's expression was extremely solemn. She was not respecting the man, but the marriage that had lasted for so many years.

Although her husband was heartless and ungrateful, she had a clear conscience. She had devoted everything and spent half her life on this marriage.

Today's meal might be the last one they eat together.

Their marriage began with that wedding wine, and now it will end with this New Year's wine.

Patriarch Xie thought she was going to die and couldn't bear to let her go.

He pretended to be affectionate and said, "Shuhua, don't worry. Even in the next life, I will try my best to find you and let you become my wife again."

Mrs. Xie smiled with a cold look in her eyes.

She only wished that they would never see each other again in this life!

Then he picked up the wine glass and drank it all. However, Mr. Xie just took a sip and gave Mrs. Xie a piece of beef.

"Shuhua, come and eat some food."

Mrs. Xie put down her wine glass, took out her handkerchief, and gently wiped the wine stains from the corners of her lips.

She said calmly but coldly: "Xie Xiangan, let's get a divorce."