Yi An looked at Su Yan with a happy expression, "Let me introduce you all, this is my wife, Su Yan."

Upon hearing this, He Ziming looked as if he wanted to grind all his teeth to dust.

He found the sight of the happy family of four in front of him jarring.

Su Yan pretended not to know anything and turned to ask Yi An, "You didn't go to such lengths just for me, did you? Your aunt and uncle will laugh at you!"

Yi An: "No, today is just to celebrate my dad and Aunt He's fifth wedding anniversary."

"A fifth wedding anniversary?!"

Su Yan raised an eyebrow and finally looked directly at He Yunxin.

"So, this can be considered a wedding anniversary?" she said meaningfully.

He Yunxin's face turned pale instantly, and her hands trembled uncontrollably with anger.

She tried to calm herself down, chuckled coldly, leaned back casually in her chair, and said sarcastically, "I wondered who it was, but it's you."

"Speaking of which, this fate is truly wonderful! Family members just happen to be in the same household, no matter the reason." He Yunxin turned to Meng Jie and deliberately said, "You don't know yet, do you? This is my ex..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was suddenly stopped by a loud slam on the table.

He Yunxin turned her head and looked at He Ziming in shock at his sudden reaction. "What's wrong with you? What did I say wrong that made you react so strongly?"

He Ziming didn't even glance at her, staring intently at Su Yan.

"Come out with me for a moment."

After saying that, he turned and left.

As Su Yan lowered her eyes, a subtle smile crept onto her lips.

She stood up gracefully and politely said to the people at the table, "Uncle and Aunt, please eat first. I'll go out for a bit."

After Su Yan left, Yi Ruihua finally moved and turned to ask He Yunxin.

"What happened? Why did it suddenly turn out like this?"

He Yunxin replied irritably, "Do you know who she is? She's the one I told you about, Zi Mohao's ex-wife."

As soon as she said that, Meng Jie's eyes turned dark instantly.

Yi Ruihua froze, her neck stiff as if she had a sore throat, and she didn't even dare to turn her head towards Meng Jie.

Meng Jie's gaze was fixed on the clean plate in front of her, her expression inscrutable.

The silence at the dining table lasted for quite a while before she broke it.

"Sister Fen, take Xiaobao and Xiaoyu upstairs, and pick out some of their favorite dishes to take up with them."

After Wu Fen led Yi Kangle and Su Xiaoyu upstairs, Meng Jie turned her gaze to Yi An.

"You, come upstairs for a moment."

Yi An had anticipated her words and calmly straightened her clothes.

He stood up and looked at Yi Ruihua and He Yunxin with a smile.

"I hope you will like this wedding anniversary."

He Yunxin's face turned pale when she heard this.

Once Yi'an went upstairs, she burst into a roar.

"I told you! He had no good intentions! He did it on purpose. He knew Su Yan's identity, but he brought her here intentionally just to annoy me and Zi Mo!"

Yi Ruihua was still reeling from the series of events that had just occurred and couldn't even comfort He Yunxin.

As soon as Su Yan stepped out of the courtyard, she met He Ziming's fiery eyes.

She smiled slightly. "What's wrong? Don't you like my new identity? I quite like it!"

Her provocative words further ignited He Ziming's anger.

"Su Yan, you really know how to demean yourself! Do you think you can beat me just because you've hooked up with Yi An? Don't be delusional."

He Ziming pointed towards the house and roared, "Do you think Yi'an is some kind of good person, or a perfect match? He came for me! He deliberately targeted you to get revenge on me! You're really that stupid to think he truly loves you!"

Su Yan smiled as she admired all the changes in his expression.

She didn't care what Yi'an's feelings for her were; all she wanted was this moment.

A sense of exhilarating satisfaction from successful revenge surged from the depths of his heart, flowing rapidly through his blood, and rushing to the top of his head.

She had lived a stifled life for five years and had never felt so carefree.

He Ziming's pupils dilated in shock as he looked at the smile on her face.

"Su Yan, wake up, okay? I never thought you could be this stupid. There are so many rich and powerful second-generation men out there, why do you have to go after Yi An, a divorced man with a child? Are you really going to be a stepmother?"

Su Yan was reminded of this matter by his suggestion.

She smiled casually, "Oh, right, I almost forgot about it if you hadn't mentioned it. I forgot to tell you that the child is mine."

"What?"

He Ziming seemed not to have heard what she said.

Su Yan's smile deepened. "Didn't you want to know who the father of my children is? I'll tell you today, it's Yi An. Xiao Yu and Xiao Bao are both our children. How about that? Feeling better now?"

He Ziming stood frozen in place as if he had seen a ghost.

Su Yan slowly stepped forward, patted his shoulder, and then grabbed his tie with her fingers, pulling it back forcefully.

He Zimo staggered and met Su Yan's smiling eyes.

Su Yan curled her lips into a smile, sizing him up as she deliberately said, "Didn't you say you wanted to make him kneel down and beg for mercy? You try it, let me see."

Upstairs study.

Yi An quietly closed the study door and turned around. The look in her eyes as she looked at Meng Jie's back no longer held the smugness and pleasure of before, but instead contained a hint of apology.

Before he made this decision, he knew he had to cross Meng Jie's bottom line and ruin the face she had always cherished.

But after thinking it over for a long time, he still felt that he had to take this step. Even if he didn't, Meng Jie would have to face this matter sooner or later.

"Mom, I..."

He was about to explain when Meng Jie suddenly moved, and as she turned around, a slap landed hard on Yi An's left cheek.

A crisp "snap" sounded as the words faded away.

The pain made Yi An involuntarily stop speaking, and he stared blankly at Meng Jie.

Besides the raging anger she saw in her eyes, there were also glistening specks of tears. Yi An's eyes trembled, and she couldn't utter a word.

Meng Jie was trembling all over, whether from anger or betrayal, it was hard to tell.

"Yi'an, just how far do you intend to trample on my dignity! You won't be satisfied until you've crushed it under your feet!"

She practically shouted those words, her expression one of heartache and disappointment that Yi'an had never seen before.

Yi An opened her lips, but didn't know what to say.