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Chapter 466 She is the Second Young Lady of the Southern Gang
"What nonsense are you spouting!" Wen Yifan roared, his chest heaving violently.
"When I rescued Xiaoya, she was already pregnant! It was my second grandfather who gave her acupuncture to keep the pregnancy going. You can check if you don't believe me!"
Yan Jin's eyes narrowed suddenly. She was already pregnant when she was rescued?
impossible.
The air pressure around him was frighteningly low, and his thin lips uttered commands devoid of warmth.
“Teach him a lesson.”
"Beat him until he tells the truth."
Two muscular bodyguards immediately stepped forward and lifted Wen Yifan up like a chick.
The dull thud of a fist landing on him echoed in the basement.
"Ah! Let me go!"
"Who are you? You lunatics!"
Wen Yifan endured the beatings while futilely screaming.
Yun Mu quickly walked to Yan Jin's side, lowered his voice, and whispered a report in his ear.
A crack finally appeared on Yan Jin's expressionless handsome face.
He strode away, his tall figure exuding a menacing aura.
He stopped at the door and gave the order without turning his head.
“Go to that small fishing village again.”
"I want to know the whole truth. You go there yourself."
"yes."
After Yan Jin finished making the arrangements, she got into a Maybach, and the car drove through the bustling city before finally stopping in front of an extremely luxurious restaurant.
The entire restaurant had been booked, and the huge space was completely empty.
Only Yan Chen.
He was sitting at a luxurious long table, slowly and methodically cutting the steak on his plate.
The light from the crystal chandelier fell upon him, making him appear elegant and composed, blending seamlessly with the extravagance of the place.
The table was laden with exquisite and expensive delicacies, most of which remained untouched.
Yan Jin walked over, exuding a chill, and looked at him indifferently.
"Why did you call me here?"
Yan Chen picked up the decanter next to him and poured a glass of red wine into the empty glass opposite him. The wine was deep red.
He raised his eyes, a perfectly timed smile playing on his lips.
"Brother, it's been a long time since we two brothers had a proper chat."
"How about we sit down and have a drink?"
"I don't have time to waste with you." Yan Jin's voice was so cold it could drop ice shards.
Yan Chen wasn't annoyed; instead, he smiled.
"Brother, if I hadn't called you out, that kid surnamed Wen would probably have been beaten to death by you."
"He was Xiaoya's savior, and you're the one who suspects he's having an affair with Xiaoya."
"Isn't it a bit unfair to do this?"
Not far from the restaurant, behind a carved screen.
A pair of beautiful eyes suddenly turned to ice.
Yan Jin's gaze was fixed on Yan Chen, her jawline taut.
"I don't need you to teach me how to do things."
"But you distrust Xiaoya so much, aren't you afraid she'll be heartbroken if she finds out?" Yan Chen swirled his wine glass, staring intently at him.
Yan Jin's anger churned within her.
"What I do with her is none of your business."
Yan Chen chuckled and downed the red wine in his glass in one gulp.
He put down his wine glass very gently, but the words he spoke carried immense weight.
He spoke with utmost seriousness, word by word.
"Yan Jin, the child in Xiao Ya's belly is mine."
"What did you say?!" Yan Jin's rationality collapsed instantly. He rushed over, grabbed Yan Chen's collar, and pulled him up from the chair.
Yan Chen was forced to tilt his head back, but his face still wore that smug smile.
“I said, the child in Xiaoya’s belly is mine.”
“If you can’t accept it, you can give her up. I will take responsibility for her and take care of her and the child for the rest of my life.”
"You're dreaming!"
"You're dreaming!"
Yan Jin's fist, whipped with wind, slammed down hard.
He's going crazy!
The feeling of being betrayed and deceived by the people closest to him once again overwhelmed him.
Five years ago, Xia Ran was pregnant with Yan Chen's child, but she was still entangled with him, preparing to discuss marriage with him.
This time, it was actually Tang Xiaoya!
No.
No, it won't.
Xiaoya would never have an affair with him.
He forced himself to calm down, his mind a complete mess.
"Yan Chen, don't even think about driving Xiao Ya and me apart! You won't have the chance!"
Yan Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed even more unrestrainedly.
"Big brother, have you forgotten?"
"You were confined to the old house by the old man for a whole week."
"It was me who personally brought Xiaoya from Qingcheng to the old house, and it was also me who went back to Qingcheng to accompany her while she was filming."
Yan Jin froze, her pupils contracting sharply. "Yan Chen, if you dare touch her, I'll kill you!"
"Yan Jin, I'll send her back to you. Can you take care of her and the child without any reservations?"
It turned out that his guess was true; Yan Chen was really worried about that child and always kept Professor Lan by his side.
If Xiaoya was indeed pregnant when she fell into the water and was rescued, then the child could only be Yanchen's.
Yan Jin sneered, a smile more unsightly than a cry, revealing a mad, destructive desire.
"The child that belongs to you, she cannot give birth to."
Yan Chen slowly straightened his disheveled collar and asked lightly.
"What should we do, brother?"
"If you don't want her anymore, then I'll marry her. I don't care at all that she was with you before; I just want her future."
"You're dreaming!" Yan Jin gritted her teeth.
"I can leave my mother behind, but you will never get her!"
Go, child, stay, mother.
The four words, like four sharp knives, pierced Tang Xiaoya's heart with precision.
Her tears instantly burst forth.
Outside the screen, Yan Chen suddenly burst into laughter, the sound particularly jarring in the empty dining room.
"Brother, so your proposal to her was just to coax her. In the end, all you wanted was to possess her and enjoy her happiness."
"Yan Chen, I'll kill you!"
Why do you always try to take my things?!
Yan Jin completely lost control, charging forward like a raging beast.
The two completely broke off their facade and started fighting.
Tables and chairs were overturned, cups and plates were shattered, and expensive dishes and red wine were spilled all over the floor.
This was a chaotic brawl, purely a fight of venting.
In the end, both of them were injured and parted ways in a sorry state.
Yan Chen was covered in wounds, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, yet he laughed wildly, his eyes filled with mockery and glee.
"Yan Jin, you don't love her at all, and you don't deserve her love!"
"Because of you, you've never truly trusted her!"
"Deep down, you only see her as a possession! Your possessiveness is disgusting, and your love is cheap and insignificant!"
Tang Xiaoya covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face.
So this is what his so-called love is like.
He believed it with just a clumsy attempt to sow discord.
He so easily believed that she had an affair with Yan Chen, thus condemning her innocence to death.
They even want to erase the existence of their children themselves.
Yan Chen is right.
His love was indeed insignificant.
She wiped away her tears, moved very gently, silently turned around, and walked out of the suffocating place.
Outside, Lu Qinglin's car was already waiting. Tang Xiaoya got in the car and said in a low voice, "Brother-in-law, let's go to the airport."
The car slowly started and sped away.
Tang Xiaoya leaned against the cold car window, tears streaming down her face again, no matter how much she wiped them away.
Her thoughts drifted back to that hospital room.
That evening, not long after Yan Jin left, Lu Qinglin arrived.
Before they could exchange more than a few words, Lu Qinglin's subordinate rushed over to report.
"Mr. Lu, Wen Yifan has gone missing."
Tang Xiaoya suddenly sat up in bed, her heart tightening.
"How could Brother Yifan have disappeared? Doesn't he work at the docks?"
Lu Qinglin's brows furrowed instantly.
He gave orders to his subordinates with a stern face.
"Send people to look for him and see if he's gone off somewhere to play."
“I know where he is.” A cool male voice came from the doorway. Yan Chen strode in uninvited.
He leaned against the doorframe and slowly recounted how Yan Jin had sent people to kidnap Wen Yifan from Qingcheng to Luocheng and how they had tortured him to extract a confession.
"The reason? It's very simple."
Yan Chen's gaze fell on Tang Xiaoya's stomach.
"He suspects that the child in your belly is Wen Yifan's."
Tang Xiaoya stared in shock, her blood running cold.
She didn't believe a single word of it.
"Teacher Yan!" she trembled with anger, raising her voice, "I won't allow you to slander him like this in front of me!"
Yan Chen twitched the corners of his mouth, a smile tinged with mockery.
"Xiaoya, he doesn't love you as much as you think."
He approached step by step, looking down at her.
"Don't believe me? I can give you some more juicy details."
“Even if I told him today that this child is mine, he would believe it without a doubt.”
Yan Chen's eyes were sharp, as if he could see through everything.
"Because he doesn't trust you at all."
"Impossible!" Tang Xiaoya shook her head frantically. She didn't believe it, she would never believe it even if she died.
"Mr. Lu is here too, so why not let him be a witness in person?"
Yan Chen's tone was full of seduction.
"Let's try it ourselves."
“I bet you, Yan Jin will never be on your side. He only believes his own judgment and the ‘facts’ he sees.”
"good."
Tang Xiaoya gritted her teeth and squeezed out the word.
She was going to prove him wrong with the facts!
This led to the brutal standoff at the restaurant.
As it turned out, she lost, and lost miserably.
Yan Jin indeed did not trust her.
In his eyes, he had long been "dirty".
He didn't even want her to verify it before making the decision to "leave the child and keep the mother."
Tang Xiaoya was heartbroken and determined to leave.
She no longer wanted to have anything to do with this man.
Lu Qinglin sent men to break into Yan Jin's private villa and rescue Wen Yifan, who was indeed badly injured and on the verge of death.
Lu Qinglin made a quick decision and sent another group of people to pick up Zhang Xiuyi as well.
Take them with you as you leave Los Angeles.
The mother and daughter will completely withdraw from Yan Jin's life.
At the restaurant, the earth-shattering fight between Yan Jin and Yan Chen even brought out Old Master Yan.
Yan Nancheng, leaning on his cane, was trembling with anger and personally came over to break up the fight.
"Stop it, all of you!"
The old man's powerful roar echoed throughout the hall.
He's never been this angry in his entire life.
"You two unfilial sons! How long are you going to fight?"
"Stop it, all of you!"
Yan Nancheng slammed his cane against the ground.
"Miss Nan has already sent someone to make it clear that none of you will marry Tang Xiaoya. Give up on that idea!"
"Old man, you said you wouldn't interfere with my marriage!" Yan Chen immediately retorted, his eyes wild and arrogant. "I only want Tang Xiaoya!"
"You want it? Do you deserve it?" Yan Nancheng shouted sternly.
"Miss Nan said that if either of you continues to harass Tang Xiaoya, she will use all the power of the Nan Gang to besiege the Yan family and make sure they go bankrupt and have no place in Luocheng!"
He took a breath, his eyes filled with apprehension.
"The Southern Gang has already swallowed up the renowned Posi family and taken over the Tong family's territory. They have branches in thirteen countries around the world. The Southern Gang is not someone we can afford to mess with! You all better behave yourselves!"
"What does Tang Xiaoya's marriage have to do with Nan Wan?" Yan Jin wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and coldly uttered a question.
"She doesn't have the final say!"
"Heh." Yan Nancheng let out a cold laugh, his eyes filled with pity as he looked at them.
"It seems you really don't know anything."
He spoke each word deliberately and forcefully.
"Tang Xiaoya is Nan Wan's younger sister."
"They have the same father and are both descendants of the prestigious Tang family in Rongcheng."
"Now, she is the second young lady of the Southern Gang."
"You are no longer worthy of my attention."
Yan Nancheng completely misjudged the situation this time, and he was filled with deep regret.
If he had agreed to let Tang Xiaoya into the family back then, the Yan family would have essentially formed a marriage alliance with the Southern Gang.
From now on, the Yan family will be invincible.
Now, it's all too late.
"This is impossible!" Yan Jin was the first to disbelieve that Tang Xiaoya was actually Nan Wan's sister.
He rushed out like a madman.
He returned to the hospital and rushed into that ward.
The room was empty; Tang Xiaoya had long since disappeared.
Where are they?
Yan Jin grabbed a passing nurse and roared uncontrollably.
The nurse was startled by him and answered timidly.
"Ms. Tang has been picked up by her family and left more than two hours ago."
“No.” Yan Jin shook her head in disbelief.
He took out his phone and dialed her number with trembling hands.
Power off.
He opened WeChat, and a red exclamation mark appeared before the message he sent.
She blocked him.
Just then, the phone rang.
It was fired by his men.
"President Yan... Wen Yifan and Zhang Xiuyi have both been taken away by two mysterious groups of people."
Yan Jin's world has collapsed.