The driving assistant hesitated for a few seconds and carefully reminded:

"The head of the family, the wife has your handle. Will you anger her if you do this?"

A disdainful sneer came from Jian Hongyi's throat.

"A person has been dead for many years, what's the use of keeping a handle? Leave it to Jian Ximan? If she is not afraid of death, she can give it to her."

He wanted her to shut up, but there were ways.

The Jian family’s lady can be played with by him. It’s much easier to solve a girl than the Jian family’s lady.

What's more, does she dare to hand over those things to Jian Ximan?

She also had a part in what happened back then. Will Jian Ximan, who knows the truth, let her go?

The assistant didn't say anything else, answered:

"I'll ask the lawyer to draw a divorce agreement now."

When Wen Yi saw Jian Hongyi walking in from the door with a gloomy face, she immediately got up and greeted her. Before she could stand in front of the man, Wen Yi was slapped hard.

"Bitch!"

After staggering a few steps, Wen Yi was beaten to the face, her ears buzzed, and she was still a little confused.

She covered her hot cheeks with a slow beat, and the eyes trembled slightly, looking at Jian Hongyi in disbelief.

"Husband, what did I do wrong, do you want to hit me?"

Jian Hongyi grabbed her neck with murderous intent surging in her eyes.

"Wen Yi, I turned a blind eye to the things you did over the years. Do you really think I don't know anything, right?

You can't have children but have deceived me for so many years. Now I finally have a son, but you have put your ideas on my son. I'm impatient to live, right??"

The palms on his neck tightened tighter and tighter. Wen Yi felt the murderous intent on Jian Hongyi, and then became scared and denied repeatedly:

"I didn't! Husband, I did nothing! Don't listen to that bitch nonsense. She fell down on purpose. She deliberately framed me. I didn't want to harm that child!"

Jian Hongyi suddenly tightened his hands, the blood vessels on his arms burst out, and the muscles on his cheeks were tense.

"I saw with my own eyes that you had thrown her away, and you still dare to argue?"

The feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger. Wen Yi looked at him with grievance, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"I don't! I really don't! It's all that bitch who is calculating me! It's her who is calculating me using that child!"

Jian Hongyi threw the person away, untied his tie and sat down on the sofa.

"The divorce agreement will be delivered in a while. Pack up your stuff and get out of the Jian family with your bastard!"

Wen Yi staggered back a few steps, and when she heard Jian Hongyi's words, her eyes trembled violently. She suddenly understood something, and the expression on her face was a bit ferocious.

"You want to divorce me? You want to marry that little bitch and come in!? You dream!

Don’t forget how the daughter of the Jian family died back then! How did Mr. Jian die? If Jian Ximan knew that there was your work in it, would you guess your head of the family still be able to do it?"

She was not stupid back then. She kept the evidence no matter how he used her to stimulate the daughter of the Jian family and how he killed the old man of the Jian family.

Otherwise, she would not have sat in the position of the mistress of the Jian family.

Wouldn't he be worried that she would expose these old things?

Jian Hongyi looked stern, and suddenly stood up and grabbed Wen Yi's neck again, without any emotion in his cold eyes.

"Wen Yi, I'll give you a way to live, you'd better not be ungrateful! Do you think the little things in your hands can threaten me? Those things are handed to Jian Ximan's hands, do you think you can survive?"

Jian Ximan is now protected by Zhu Lijing. Once they know about the things that have happened for more than 20 years, neither he nor Wen Yi will survive!

Wen Yi's body trembled fiercely. Thinking of Zhu Fengjing's methods, a hint of chilling came from her back. She grabbed Jian Hongyi's hand in a panic and begged:

"Husband, can we not divorce? Don't you want that boy? I can raise it, Yiyi is also your daughter, you can't drive her out!"

Jian Hongyi shook her hand away with disgust and snorted coldly.

"Hmph! You know the most in your heart who is flowing in that bastard's body!"

Wen Yi was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"It's time now, there's no need to pretend to be stupid. You know the best in your heart when you were pregnant with Jian Yiyi."

Wen Yi's pupils shrank quickly, and her heart suddenly became panicked. She pinched the flesh in her palm with her fingernails, forcing herself to calm down.

She knew that Jian Hongyi suddenly mentioned the old story again and must have found something.

At this time, denial is useless.

She took a deep breath and pretended to be calm:

"I admit that I lied to you at the beginning, but Yiyi is really your daughter! If you don't believe it, you can take Yiyi for a paternity test!"

She also had concerns after she became pregnant.

If the child in her belly is not Jian Hongyi, everything she planned will be ruined.

So she immediately had a paternity test after the child was born.

Fortunately, Jian Yiyi is indeed Jian Hongyi's daughter, so she felt relieved.

But so many years have passed, how did Jian Hongyi know that during that period she was dealing with various men?

He obviously hasn't noticed it for more than 20 years, so why did he suddenly investigate what happened more than 20 years ago?

Jian Hongyi didn't know what she was thinking, but he had thought about the purpose of sending this email at this time.

But for him, it doesn't matter whether Jian Yiyi is his biological daughter.

He is a cold-hearted person and has no feelings for Jian Yiyi.

Even though he always thought she was his biological daughter.

If you say there is, it is only a little more than Jian Ximan.

And that newborn child is the hope of his future family and the heir he should devote all his love to cultivate.

"It doesn't matter whether it's right? It's just a money-losing guy anyway, and it's useless.

Her value to me is not as great as that of Jian Ximan.”

At least Jian Ximan has now hooked up with the young master of the Zhu family. If she has enough means to marry into the Zhu family, he, a father, can still gain some benefits from it.

But what does Jian Yiyi have?

The scar on her forehead is destined to make her an avoidable person in the upper class.

It doesn't matter whether such a daughter who is worthless or not is his biological child.

Wen Yi knew that Jian Hongyi was cold-blooded, but she didn't expect that he could be so cold-blooded that he regarded his daughter as a tool for him to seek benefits.

Even he saw his eldest daughter since he was a child.

She stared at her scarlet eyes and roared hysterically:

"Jian Hongyi, are you still human? She is your biological daughter! How do you say the word "losing money"? Is it true that with a son, a daughter is not human? Or in your eyes, you never love Yiyi as a daughter?"
Chapter completed!