For Zhang Haifeng's 60th birthday banquet, all the guests were well-known figures from Nancheng. When Jiang Ye arrived, almost all the people from all walks of life were present.

"Aunt Du, your Mr. Jiang is really punctual and on time." Zhang Wan stood beside Zhang Haifeng and said to her stepmother.

"Jiang Ye just came back, he has a lot of things to do." Du Yu glanced at the person who came from the door, and answered Zhang Wan's words with a smile.

"Since you're all back, why don't you just join your own company. It's difficult for young people to start a business now, and there is always no convenience outside." Zhang Haifeng's tone was slightly dissatisfied.

It's been a month and a half since Jiang Ye came back from abroad, and their mother and son only saw each other today.

"Aunt Du, if you ask me, you are just such a son. I have been married and divorced for a while, don't you want to have a daughter-in-law sooner?" Zhang Wan said with her mobile phone in her hand, her eyelids half raised.

Yang Fan looked at Jiang Ye sharply, and Jiang Ye looked back without fear, without giving in.

The eyes of the two exchanged for a few rounds, the expression on Jiang Ye's face did not change, and Yang Fan's face was already so stinky that it couldn't be any more stinky.

"Yang Fan, where are you going?" Zhang Wan called to stop Yang Fan who was about to turn around and leave.

"Some people have affected my mood, tell the old man a long life for me, I'll go first." In the corner of the hall, Zhang Wan grabbed Yang Fan's hand and was thrown away by him.

"Even if you're not with me, don't make me hate him." Taking advantage of Yang Fan's gesture of raising his hand, Zhang Wan reached out and gave him a hug.

"Zhang Wan, are you crazy enough?" Yang Fan glanced left and right at the bustling hall, and under the cover of the pillars, growled at the woman in front of him who had no trace of humanity in her eyes.

"Not enough, you know better than anyone else that your family would rather you find a divorced woman than let you be with a man." Zhang Wan's voice was not as sharp as usual, but it sounded equally uncomfortable .

This woman is as beautiful as a vase, but no one can find out what is inside.

"Since he is definitely going to get married, why did he choose a divorced low-priced woman?" Jiang Yue held a glass of wine, leaned against the pillars in the hall, and turned from the other side.

"What did you say?" Zhang Wan looked angrily at the smiling woman.

"Jiang Yue, you really linger." Yang Fan stretched out his hand to stop Zhang Wan, and said angrily.His head is going to explode right now.The family forced him to get married, but the obsession with Lin Sen that he had buried in his heart for many years was out of control.

"Yang Fan, you should know that I have been a person who never gives up until I achieve my goal since I was a child. But don't worry, I will not use any shady means." After Jiang Yue raised her glass to Yang Fan, she drank it in one gulp. He left with a mocking smile.

Marrying with the Yang family, this is the fastest way for that woman to enter the Jiang family with a legitimate name.

Who knows what is hidden under the shiny skin of this person inlaid with diamonds and gold in the hall.

"Why are you Yang Fan? You can't even look at your face. I'm a person who looks at his face. Don't get mad at him for any abnormal personality. After all, love comes from your heart." Jiang Yue walked to Jiang Ye's side, slowly said.

"What can I be angry with him? It's because he can't think about it. It's not like there's a good saying, what you don't get will always be a commotion." Jiang Ye took a sip of his wine, his eyes clear.

"Since when did you speak in such a tone, chasing young writers has made up a lot of homework." With eyes bent, Jiang Yue bumped into the serious person with her arms maliciously.

"What homework?" Jiang Ye raised his eyelids halfway, and his voice was low.

"Just pretend to be a wolf with a big tail. I read the little writer's previous book. The plot is quite attractive, but the emotional drama is a little thin. You said that he will become a great writer in the future. You must not be fooling me." Jiang Yue What she was doing abroad was publishing. One month before returning to China, on a dark night, in a Chinese residential area, she bumped into Jiang Ye who was being chased by someone.

She was terrified at the time, but she didn't expect that after Jiang Ye woke up in the hospital, he didn't pursue the matter, and the two became friends by accident.

At that time, she was having a headache with a Chinese writer's copyright infringement case, and Jiang Ye helped her solve the problem.

"I believe in your ability." Jiang Yue, Jiang Ye knew her in her previous life, Lin Sen's later publishing agent, responsible for publishing Lin Sen's leftover manuscripts.

"Ha, I believe it too, it's just that blind." After Jiang Yue finished speaking, she poured the scarlet liquid into her mouth, enjoying the feeling it brought to her in her body.

"Jiang Ye" Du Yu's characteristic soft voice made Jiang Yue look at Jiang Ye's body in a relaxed state.

Ask him with your eyes, are you sure you are a mother-son relationship?Such a beautiful and lovely big lady.How did you give birth to such an unsmiling ugly person.

Jiang Ye gave her a look of taking care of herself and not worrying about it, and let her experience it for herself.

"Mrs. Zhang, we can all be sisters when we go shopping." Jiang Yue glanced at the expressionless Jiang Ye from the corner of her eyes as she said, her eyes rolled around.

"Is this your girlfriend?" Du Yu just took a look at Jiang Yue, then turned his gaze to Jiang Ye and asked him.

"Since when did you start worrying about my affairs?" Jiang Ye frowned. She and Du Yu had always had a nonchalant conversation.

The two had been indifferent for so many years, and Du Yu never asked her about her personal affairs, unless it involved the Zhang family.

Seeing that something was wrong, Jiang Yue gestured to Jiang Ye and left.

"Your Uncle Zhang has a friend whose daughter was admitted to the prosecutor's office this year, that's the one who was talking to him." Following Du Yu's voice, Jiang Ye saw the woman.

The woman is wearing a dignified evening dress, and her speech and demeanor are the style of a young lady.Jiang Ye didn't speak, looking at that woman, Zhang Haifeng was doomed to have a bad [-]th birthday in this life.

Even if he doesn't do it, someone does.That woman was one of the people who was ordered to inspect the Zhang family's property in the previous life.

Later, the Zhang family's property was also sealed by her personally with others. It turned out that someone had already targeted the Zhang family. His so-called revenge at that time only accelerated the decline of the Zhang family, and finally married someone else. Clothes.

The assistant Xiao Zhang called at this time, and she said on the phone that the man who had an affair with Zhang Yang's mother died.

"What's the matter?" Du Yu saw Jiang Ye hung up the phone, his face darkened, and asked him.

"How important is the Zhang family to you?" Jiang Ye looked at the bustling hall and asked the hostess of the banquet.

"What do you mean?" Du Yu's voice was mixed with anxiety. She glanced at the peaceful hall and asked Jiang Ye in a low voice.

"If I ruin the Zhang family, what will you do?" Jiang Ye asked her.Du Yu looked at him like a stranger, his eyes full of scrutiny and calculation.

"Your birth and your existence have already ruined me once, do you want to ruin me again?" Du Yu's voice trembled.Her voice was drowned in the buzzing crowd, Jiang Ye, who was closest to her, could hear her voice clearly.

The look in her eyes began to become resentful. Back then, Du Yu hated his existence, which made him unable to be Zhang Haifeng's first wife, and he had to make compromises outside for many years.He hated the Zhang family for ruining his life.

"I'll do nothing this time. You can continue to enjoy the life you dreamed of." Jiang Ye put the thing in his hand on the table, ready to leave.

"Jiang Ye, the Zhang family has raised you for so many years." Du Yu's voice was a little annoyed, and after the words came out, he saw Jiang Ye's sudden sharp eyes and knew he had made a mistake.

"You also know that my surname will be Jiang from now on, not Zhang." Jiang Ye's indifferent voice seemed a bit abrupt in the suddenly quiet hall.

A group of people in police uniforms walked into the brightly lit hall, and everyone in bright clothes showed shock on their faces.

They didn't know who the police were heading for, and they didn't dare to act rashly, like frozen puppets.

Everything seemed to have been pressed on a shortcut key. Jiang Ye watched the scene in front of him. This should be the scene that happened after Zhang Yang's mother's divorce case three months later.

However, that's fine, what they do has nothing to do with him.

The night shrouded the sky over the city. In a house in the southwest, Lin Sen was sitting on the steps in front of the threshold with his coat on, with cigarette butts under his feet.

His mother hated men who smoked and drank the most, and he took both of them unfilially.

The woman and child who took care of the mother were sick and could not stay here at night, so he had to watch over here.

Taking out his mobile phone, he canceled the reservation of the ticket to Beicheng.It was as if he was tied to Nancheng by an invisible thread, unable to go anywhere.

Her mother was a quiet and peaceful old lady most of the time, except when she saw him.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening when Jiang Ye came out of the police station. After walking for a while, he turned around at the intersection and drove towards the southwest of the city.

Zhang Yang was taken away as a murder suspect. Zhang Wan prevented the police from working normally and was also taken away.Zhang Haifeng was so angry that he was admitted to the hospital. He was just a nephew and a daughter.

As the Zhang family's default family lawyer, he was asked by Du Yu to bring Zhang Wan out.Her mother always had a fascinated motherly feeling towards Zhang Wan, as if without him, Zhang Wan should be her own daughter.

The assistant called and said that it was the wife of the deceased who gave evidence that the Zhang family had murdered her husband, and also presented the black account about the Zhang family held by the husband.

In the police station, Zhang Yang pulled his sleeve through the iron railing, crying bitterly that he was wronged and asked Jiang Ye to save him.

"Jiang Ye, if you want to save Zhang Yang, he can't kill anyone." After Zhang Wan walked out of the gate of the police station, the temper that had been suppressed all the time suddenly rushed up.

"Zhang Wan, why do you think I owe your Zhang family?" Jiang Ye looked coldly at Zhang Wan who was baring his teeth and claws.

"You eat from our Zhang family and drink from our Zhang family." Zhang Wan's face turned purple with anger, wishing he could step forward and scratch him twice.

Of course, Jiang Ye would not give her such an opportunity.

"Strictly speaking, what I eat and drink is my father's compensation. Why don't you ask Zhang Haifeng why he divorced your mother and married a woman with a bottle of oil."

"Jiang Ye, it must be you, right? For so many years, you have hated our Zhang family in your heart. I know it must be you. You will regret it, and I will kill you." Zhang Wan was taken away by Secretary Zhang Haifeng who followed.

The scene of Zhang Wan opening his bloody mouth and saying that he would kill him kept echoing in his mind.His mind was muddled, and he couldn't tell whether it was reality or fantasy.

Thick liquid flowed from his nose, he wiped it, it was blood.

He thought of Lin Sen, the Lin Sen who stood in front of him in the previous life, with warm blood splashing on his face.

At this time, he was eager to see Lin Sen. When the car was turning, it hit the guardrail, but he didn't notice.

The sound of urgent friction against the ground became particularly harsh in the silent night. With blood on his hands, Jiang Ye looked at the time of [-]:[-] on the car monitor.

He unbuckled his seat belt, walked towards a closed door, and walked a little staggeringly.

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