Chapter 55 Could it be that you really have feelings for her?

"Senior brother!"

Jiang Shiyuan screamed in alarm and rushed to Ye Yu's side, supporting him with all her might, "Are you alright?!"

"Heh... Senior brother isn't that fragile. This little injury is nothing to me." Ye Yu smiled at her, raised his hand, and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with his fingertips.

The Xie family, including Lin Zhixin, were all dumbfounded!

Xie Jinghuai, who was always aloof, refined, and cultured man, had never before displayed such rage, personally striking someone. With his immense power, he could wipe out Ye Yu's small law firm with a mere flick of his finger.

It seems he was furious to the extreme; in the instant he made his move, his mind was probably filled only with primal savagery.

"Xie Jinghuai...you bastard!" Jiang Shiyuan roared at Xie Jinghuai.

Xie Jinghuai looked at his once obedient and docile wife, whose eyes were now bloodshot. She wished she could pounce on this wild man and tear him apart!

"Jiang Shiyuan, come here right now!"

He gasped for breath, his eyes stinging, his throat tight with gasps. "I'm your husband! I'm Tongtong's father! Who does he think he is, that you'd side with him?!"

Jiang Shiyuan was once gentle and considerate, her heart and eyes were filled with him, and no matter how cold he treated her, she was willing to follow and submit to him.

What caused her to suddenly change her personality and dare to bare her teeth and claws at her?

Jiang Shiyuan, this time, you've really messed with me.

Not only will I not let you have your way, I will also make you see clearly—

Every man who gets close to you will become unhappy!

"Enough, Jinghuai!"

Supported by Aunt Feng, the old lady stood up shakily and accused sharply, "Did you feed all the gentlemanly manners your grandfather cultivated in you from childhood, and the elite education your father painstakingly implemented for you, to the dogs? How could you hit someone so easily?!"

Xie Yuexi interjected indignantly, "Grandma, my brother's head is practically a Hulunbuir grassland, all thanks to this scoundrel! Punching him would be too lenient!"

The old lady, unable to bear it any longer, angrily rebuked, "If you say another word, take your man and leave this place right now!"

Xie Yuexi blushed with embarrassment. Normally she would have been smitten, but she really wanted to watch this melodramatic show to the end. She really wanted to witness the moment when Jiang Shiyuan was despised by her brother and she and her lover were kicked out of the Xie family's gate.

Ye Yu gently pushed Jiang Shiyuan away, steadied himself, and spat a mouthful of bloody saliva at Xie Jinghuai:

"Ha...A-Yuan's husband? Xie Jinghuai, do you think you're worthy?"

"I'm not worthy, and it's not your turn."

Xie Jinghuai's hard chest heaved, and the veins on his forehead throbbed. "Don't forget your place. You're just a despicable adulterer who can't even be served at the table!"

Ye Yu curled his lips in a cold smile. The man's insults couldn't hurt him in the slightest. Instead, he calmly and composedly spoke:

“You keep calling me an adulterer, assuming that A-Yuan and I have an improper relationship. Do you know that slandering someone's character and exposing their privacy can result in a maximum sentence of several years?”

"Hahaha! That's hilarious! You think you're the only one who knows the law? My husband is the Chief Prosecutor of the Supreme People's Procuratorate, doesn't he know more than you?!"

Xie Yuexi then took Song Xiewen's arm, sneering disdainfully, "Besides, don't you know whether we slandered Jiang Shiyuan or not?"

"Good, well said."

Ye Yu remained calm and composed, his eyes narrowed coldly as he glanced at Xie Jinghuai. "Xie Jinghuai, since you're convinced that Ayuan and I are having an affair, and even think that the child in her belly is mine, why haven't you divorced her yet? Do you want to build a ranch on your head?"

Xie Jinghuai exhaled a cold breath, "Whether we get a divorce or not is between me and Jiang Shiyuan, it has nothing to do with you."

Ye Yu smiled enigmatically, “I have evidence to prove that A-Yuan and I are innocent, and that she did not betray you.”

Jiang Shiyuan's eyes widened, and her heart suddenly clenched!

Madam Xie said angrily, "Jinghuai, don't listen to his nonsense. Which lawyer doesn't talk nonsense and never tell the truth!"

"Can you prove it? Show it to me." Xie Jinghuai took a step closer to him, his phoenix eyes filled with suspicion.

Lin Zhixin gritted her teeth, holding back a mouthful of anger in her chest.

Why did she feel that Xie Jinghuai still seemed to have hope for Jiang Shiyuan?

Could it be that he has really fallen for her?

Ye Yu's eyes darkened. "I can give it to you, but on the condition that you agree to divorce A Yuan immediately."

Xie Jinghuai's thin lips formed a line, as if he was hesitating.

"Choose to clear A-Yuan's name, or continue to hold onto this marriage that is devoid of trust and riddled with problems. The choice is yours."

"Senior brother, let's go, let's not waste any more words with him." Jiang Shiyuan felt suffocated at this moment. She tugged at Ye Yu, but the man remained unmoved.

"Give me the evidence," Xie Jinghuai said coldly, beckoning to him.

A choice has been made.

...

As night falls, the debauchery and revelry become rampant.

Inside the VVIP suite, a handsome and extraordinary man sat alone on the sofa, one hand holding a phone, the other hand, white as jade, with well-defined bones, gently swaying a crystal glass.

"Brother, thank you for your help." He slightly moved his thin lips and took a sip of wine.

The man on the other end of the phone sounded like a wronged little wife:

"Unauthorized access to patient medical records and treatment history is not a respectable thing to do; it's a breach of professional ethics. If I'm not clean, you have to take responsibility for me!"

The man smiled wryly, "I can't afford to lose anything; my heart belongs to someone else."

"Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! You don't actually have feelings for that Miss Jiang, do you?"

The man raised an eyebrow. "Otherwise what? Do you think I'm kind?"

“Alas… if you are good, then I am the Leshan Giant Buddha, Amitabha.”

The person on the other end cleared their throat. "Well, I'm the kind of person who doesn't do things without a reason. You promised me, and I'll do it for you. The first hospital to use the AI ​​surgical arm developed by the tech company your group just acquired must be one of our hospitals."

The man smiled and swirled his wine glass. "Well done, you deserve a reward."

"Pah!"

...

Ye Yu and Xie Jinghuai faced each other, their brows furrowed and their eyes burning.

Although his background was not as noble as the man before him, he was still a person of exceptional talent and outstanding temperament, not inferior to him.

Jiang Shiyuan watched helplessly as Ye Yu reached into his suit jacket, pulled out a document, and slammed it heavily onto Xie Jinghuai's chest.

"You want evidence? Open your dog eyes and read it carefully, word by word. You arrogant, blind, and delusional bastard."

Xie Jinghuai caught it, lowered his eyes, and opened it.

Even now, his eyes still held a hint of suspicion.

Jiang Shiyuan knew that he was suspicious by nature, and he was even wary of his own mother sometimes, let alone her.

He gave all his gentleness, patience, and trust to Lin Zhixin, leaving none for anyone else.

"This is—?!" Xie Jinghuai's tall body trembled violently.

He squeezed his bloodshot eyes shut, trying to confirm that every word he saw was an illusion, that he had misread it, that it was all fake.

However, it really couldn't be more true.

This is a fetal DNA test report issued by the First Affiliated Hospital of Beijing Municipality. The black and white text on it is searing into the man's eyes:

According to DNA analysis and comparison, the genetic information of the person being identified, Xie Jinghuai, and the person being identified has a similarity of 99.9%, confirming that they are father and son.

The date on this medical report coincides with the date of Jiang Shiyuan's miscarriage—

It was the same day.