On the day I was kicked out of the wealthy family, I had a flash marriage with the boss

"You're talking about...the fact that the baby is my son?" Han Ye asked, obviously he already knew.

Jiang Zhiyan was stunned for a moment: "You know?"

"I heard." Han Ye was very indifferent.

"Then why didn't you tell me? Didn't you explain?"

Han Ye said: "I knew you would be unhappy if you found out, so I didn't tell you. As for the explanation, people are spreading it in private. No one dares to say it in front of me. Who should I explain to?"

Jiang Zhiyan: "..."

"Why don't we really be together and keep their mouths shut?" Han Ye chuckled: "Actually, this is also a good way."

Jiang Zhiyan: "What a ghost!"

Han Ye: "I will treat the baby as my own son, and we will only have him in this life."

Jiang Zhiyan frowned slightly: "Okay, stop joking."

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious, I swear." Said, Han Ye raised his finger.

Jiang Zhiyan: "You tell me I'm leaving!"

A look of disappointment flashed in Han Ye's eyes, and he smiled instead: "Okay, stop talking, let's eat."

Sheng Lingxi looked at him, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to order two more dishes?"

"No, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, so I left first." Han Ye stood up: "You guys eat, I won't bother you."

He turned around and took a step, stopped again, turned around and said, "Ayan, this rumor has nothing to do with me, I didn't do it."

Jiang Zhiyan was slightly taken aback: "I didn't say it was you!"

"Haven't you ever suspected it?"

"No." Jiang Zhiyan said seriously: "Not for a moment, we have known each other for so many years, I know exactly what kind of person you are."

Han Ye smiled slightly: "I'm leaving."

Seeing the back of him leaving, Jiang Zhiyan's face flashed with complicated emotions. She never suspected that Han Ye did this. It was impossible for him to spread the rumor that the child was his, but he didn't want to admit such rumors.

But he must have a way to solve or clarify, but he didn't, or even condone.

It's up to her to figure it out on her own.

As if seeing her thoughts, Sheng Lingxi asked, "How do you plan to solve this matter?"

Jiang Zhiyan said: "Since it's a private rumor, naturally there can't be only one voice. At that time, Han Ye was not in the country, so it was easy to solve."

Sheng Lingxi raised her eyebrows: "You mean you are looking for a group of people to spread another voice?"

Jiang Zhiyan nodded: "Yes."

"It seems...to treat the symptoms but not the root cause."

"Of course I have to deal with it." Jiang Zhiyan narrowed her beautiful eyes, "I will find out who is behind the scenes."

"What do you want me to do?"

"No, checking people is my specialty."

Soon, Jiang Zhiyan found out the source of the news, and it turned out to be the home she hadn't been back to for a long time.

Mrs. Jiang was having an afternoon drink with her friends when a servant came in from outside: "Madam, the eldest lady is back."

The woman froze for a moment, and asked uncertainly, "You mean...Jiang Zhiyan?"

The servant nodded: "Yes, ma'am."

"Where is she?"

"Come in now."

As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared at the door of the living room. Jiang Zhiyan stepped on high-heeled shoes and entered the door, full of aura.

Mrs. Jiang looked at her coldly: "Why are you back? Didn't you say that you will never enter this house again?"

Jiang Zhiyan walked in step by step: "I don't want to see your disgusting face, but if you force me to come, I can't help it."

Mrs. Jiang's complexion changed suddenly, and she jumped up against the table: "Jiang Zhiyan, what are you talking about!"

"I keep talking like this, why? Forgot?"

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"Should I ask you this?" Jiang Zhiyan walked in front of her: "Why is it spreading everywhere that my child is Han Ye's? Are you out of your mind? Or are you thinking about something else?"

Madam Jiang sullenly said angrily, "What the hell are you talking about here! Who knows who your child belongs to?"

Jiang Zhiyan suddenly turned her head to look at the woman next to her: "We need to settle some housework, please go out."

The woman stood up awkwardly and walked out.

After all, Jiang Zhiyan was backed by the Lin family, and Lin Shen was Qin Sizhuo's right-hand man, so she didn't dare to provoke her.

Seeing this, Mrs. Jiang's face became even more ugly: "Jiang Zhiyan, you have already left the Jiang's house, don't you forget?"

Jiang Zhiyan took out a document from her bag and waved it in front of the woman: "You should be familiar with this, right?"

Seeing the thing in her hand clearly, a guilty conscience flashed across the woman's face, but she pretended not to know: "What is this?"

"Your own transfer records?" Jiang Zhiyan laughed, "Don't understand?"

The woman pursed her lips and remained silent.

Jiang Zhiyan said again: "You are generous enough, who is this man? You don't mean to raise a little boy behind my father's back, do you?"

"Stop talking nonsense! I don't!"

"If there is, let my dad check it out. Anyway, I'm fine today, so I'll just wait for him to get better." With that said, Jiang Zhiyan went to the sofa and sat down.

Mrs. Jiang's complexion changed again and again, her attitude was not as tough as before: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Jiang Zhiyan stared at the woman with cold eyes: "Tell me honestly what your plan is, and I can let you go."

"That rumor has nothing to do with me, I didn't say it!"

"Since you don't admit it, don't blame me." Jiang Zhiyan looked at the time and said leisurely, "My dad should be back soon."

As time passed, the woman became more and more nervous, and she tried to keep calm: "Ayan, I know you don't like me all the time, but you can't slander me like this? Anyway, I have taken care of you for several years."

Jiang Zhiyan sneered: "You really 'take care' of me, otherwise I wouldn't leave my home. After being separated for so long, you may not know me well now, and I am not as good-tempered as before."

Suddenly there was movement in the yard, the woman panicked and turned her head to look outside.

After a while, Jiang's father walked in, and seeing Jiang Zhiyan there, he was a little surprised: "Why are you back?"

"I'm here to bring you something!" Jiang Zhiyan replied calmly.

Mrs. Jiang's palms were covered with sweat, and there was a trace of nervousness in her voice: "Honey, you're back."

Father Jiang ignored his wife, but asked, "What?"

Five years later, Jiang Zhiyan stepped into the house for the first time, and he was really surprised.

Jiang Zhiyan stood up, intending to give what was in Jiang's father. She knew that her stepmother would not easily admit what she had done, but she had to pay for what she had done.

This is also the price of provoking her!

Seeing that the distance between the two was getting closer, Mrs. Jiang suddenly rushed in front of Jiang Zhiyan, trying to snatch the things from her hand, but Jiang Zhiyan turned around to hide, but she was in vain.

The woman said angrily: "Ayan, don't go too far, do you think your father will believe your deceitful things?"

Jiang Zhiyan sneered: "If it's me who cheated, why are you nervous?"

"Who's nervous! I just can't stand what you're doing! Ah Yan, although I'm not your biological mother, I've always regarded you as my biological daughter. Why can't you tolerate me so much?"