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Mrs. Yi was speechless, and the emotions in her eyes became complicated.

She seemed to be lost in some memories.

Then she looked at her, "Grandma is doing this for your own good."

"I know." Yi Yan nodded.

"You can adopt a child without getting married. I don't care about these. You can't be emotional. Listen to grandma." Mrs. Yi came out, took her hand, and softened her tone, "Be obedient."

"Life is so short, I can play many roles." Yi Yan replied.

Mrs. Yi's face sank again, "That can't be him. At worst, marriage can always find someone suitable for you."

"Suitable is not what I like. I like him. What he can bring to me, no one can give." Yi Yan lowered her head, "Grandma, it was him who gave me this idea and courage. Why can't it be him?"

"The more you have this idea, the more it can't be. Such a person is the most dangerous." Mrs. Chen Yi turned her head away and spoke tough.

Love makes people helpless. She saw it in Yi Yan now, compromising step by step.

Sinking step by step.

Once it deteriorates, the blow it receives is fatal.

In the end, they didn't discuss it to the end. Old Lady Yi sat back down again and waved her hand at her in annoyance, "Go out, you're annoying me here!"

Yi Yan didn't say anything else, "Grandma, you should rest early."

After she finished speaking, she walked out.

She closed the door and walked forward. As soon as she turned the corner, she saw Yi Yan, who was sitting in a wheelchair and looking at her with deep eyes.

She didn't hate him so much before. Since she knew about Yi Changyuan and Li Xue, she didn't look good to him.

She glanced at him and walked away directly.

"Yi Changhai is not my father." Yi Yan's voice sounded behind her.

Yi Yan's face changed suddenly, and she stopped and turned to look at her.

She didn't know when Li Xue and Yi Changyuan had a relationship. If Yi Changhai was not...

Then...

She didn't dare to think about it, and her whole body was cold.

Yi Yan pushed the wheelchair behind her, "I knew about the thing you knew a long time ago."

Hearing this, Yi Yan turned her head to look at him, her red lips were tightly pursed, and humiliation and anger came to her heart together.

"Don't look at me like that. After all, we are both victims and should understand each other." He said again.

Yi Yan said sarcastically, "Really? Then why did you tell me after I found out?"

Yi Yan was really stunned by the question.

"Let me think about it." Yi Yan pretended to think, and then laughed sarcastically, "Is there a possibility that you are not a child of the Yi family at all?"

In fact, it is easy to guess that Mrs. Yi hates Zhang Hua's unscrupulous struggle for power, and then hates the second house, but will guide her to plot against Yi Yan.

It seems that she doesn't want the other party to interfere too much in the affairs of the Yi family.

If Yi Yan is really Yi Changyuan's child, then he would have stood up long ago. Why hide it and not tell her?

In this case, with his parents, the Yi family is still his?

Just looking at Yi Yan's face, she knew that she guessed right, sneered, and left without looking back.

Yi Yan looked at her figure, his face pale.

She is still so smart.

Late at night.

In the study of the Yi family.

Mrs. Yi held her glasses and looked at the detailed information of Ji Yang uploaded on the computer, angry and helpless.

It all started with an unclear relationship.

The guy bought her a villa, and I don’t know if it was to please or coax her for greater benefits.

She had loved someone when she was young, and she knew that kind of involuntary, so I don’t know if she can still resist Yi Yan’s current situation.

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Everything seemed to have returned to calm.

Yi Changyuan didn’t dare to appear in front of Yi Yan, but he secretly helped her deal with work behind her back.

With less things to do, she naturally had more time.

As for Ji Yang, she was still unwilling to give up, and sometimes went back to his house to wait for a while.

She didn’t see anyone.

The possibility of seeing him was very small, and this method was indeed not very good.

The place he moved to was a highly confidential community, where many celebrities lived, and it was troublesome to get in.

Time passed, and it was the New Year again.

This New Year, Ji Yang was no longer alone. He went to Yan’s house, where the atmosphere was very good and lively.

Yan Chen was able to play again, poker and mahjong, taking turns.

Unfortunately, he was unlucky and Ji Yang won tens of millions. He was so angry that his face was dark. The first thing he did every day when he woke up was to play cards with him.

"Fourth brother, are you tired of it? Still playing?" Yan Yihan looked at Yan Chen and said with a sullen face, "If you lose again, you will sleep on the street."

"How is that possible? I won't admit defeat." Yan Chen pulled Ji Yang to the table again.

He thought to himself that he would make money no matter what.

He made tens of millions by cheating Ji Yang once, and at most he could cheat again. These were all trivial matters.

As a result, he increased the stakes to win money and lost 18 million in one afternoon. Yan Yihan took a breath and said, "I will tell my uncle that this is so much money."

"No, no, no." Yan Chen scratched his head anxiously, "Come again, come again, I will definitely win it back."

How could he have so much cash flow?

He had lost nearly 30 million to Ji Yang.

"No more playing, give me money." Ji Yang leaned back, crossed his arms around his chest, and looked at him with his eyelids raised.

"Yes, give me money!" Yan Yihan felt that he had to teach him a lesson.

Too bold.

"We are brothers." Yan Chen tried to plead.

"Okay, I also like your Phantom, pay off my debt." Ji Yang looked at him and said.

"I just drove that car..."

"Then transfer the money?" Ji Yang interrupted, looking at him coldly.

Yan Chen was heartbroken, "That car is my life..."

"How dare you? You know whose car it was originally." Ji Yang snorted coldly, with a bad tone.