Zhou Rumei turned off the TV and saw Jiang Biyun looking distraught, and said in surprise: "Is there something wrong again?"

Jiang Biyun closed the door, walked slowly to a chair and sat down. After pondering for a while, he said, "Just Yuting said just now that Jia Lang is not my own son."

Zhou Rumei was stunned and frowned and asked, "Isn't this nonsense? I think this dead girl still doesn't give up."

Jiang Biyun hesitated: "It's not like nonsense. He said that Jia Lang himself had admitted it to him, and also said that he had found my own son."

Zhou Rumei said with a look of surprise: "What? Jialang found your biological son and Jiyao?"

Jiang Biyun's breasts fluttered and said, "Yu Ting really said that. She said Jia Lang was worried about losing his heir status, so he kept hiding this from me."

Zhou Rumei pondered for a while and said, "Isn't this simple? Isn't it clear that everything is clear when I call this kid and ask? However, Biyun, it is obviously not so important whether Jia Lang is your own son at the moment. No matter what, he is the blood of our Zhou family, which is undoubtedly true."

Jiang Biyun stared at Zhou Rumei and said, "So, you have known that Jialang is not my own son for a long time?"

Zhou Rumei got off the bed, lit a cigarette, and was silent for a while before saying, "You don't need to blame Jiyao, in fact, Jiyao is also for your own good.

Although Jialang is not your own son, as long as he is filial to you in the future, will he still be like his own son? Now that his mother has passed away, you are no different from his own mother. What’s important is that we have no other choice.”

Jiang Biyun said excitedly: "I can ignore Jia Lang's own son or not, but now my own son has a whereabouts, so I can't ignore it, right?"

Zhou Rumei patted Jiang Biyun on the shoulder and said, "Calm down, calm down, don't be excited."

He paused and said slowly: "Even if your own son appears in front of you tomorrow, can you immediately declare him as the heir to the Zhou family's property?"

Jiang Biyun said angrily: "I didn't expect that I was always hidden by you and Jiyao. No matter what, since my own son has whereabouts, Jialang cannot inherit the Zhou family's property alone. The emperor's son is divided into legitimate and illegitimate."

Zhou Rumei nodded slowly and said, "I understand your feelings, but when Jiyao arranged Dai Jialang as his heir, he didn't know that your own son was still alive, otherwise he might have considered it.

But the problem is that things are not as simple as you imagined. Think about it, even if your own son comes back tomorrow, what kind of person is he? Do he have the ability to manage our family company? What happened back then? Will there be any conspiracy here? Will he be controlled by anyone?

Before these issues are understood, even your own son cannot let him be the heir of the Zhou family rashly. You are very clear about it yourself. Jiyao has spent many years of hard work to cultivate Jia Lang.

At present, Jiyao is unconscious and we must not be confused. Everything must be based on the great cause of the Zhou family. You are a sensible person. I think you will not be emotional, right?"

He paused and continued, "Yu Ting's entanglement at this time obviously has ulterior motives. No matter what, I will never allow my family to fight for the family property. This is something Ji Yao has always been worried about."

Then he sighed and continued, "Jiang Lang is considered to be filial to you, otherwise, does it take him to secretly find your own son?

If he was a ruthless person, he would have hoped that your own son would die, so that no one would compete with him for property.

Now that he has told this, it is obvious that he is open and honest. Not only should you blame him, but you should be happy. If you and Jiyao’s son can be found back, it will be a great event for our Zhou family.”

Jiang Biyun was stunned for a while, stood up and said, "Set up the matter of whether the family property is not a family property for the time being. I can't wait. I must ask Jialang to come back and explain this matter clearly immediately, otherwise I will not be able to sleep tonight."

Zhou Rumei hesitated for a while and said, "As the saying goes, mother and son are in love, your mood is understandable. You can ask Dai Jialang about this, but don't interfere with Jiyao's plans, otherwise I will not agree."

Jiang Biyun sat there and was silent for a long time, and finally slowly returned to her bedroom. She thought about it with her cell phone for a while, and finally called Dai Jialang.

"Godmom, I'm having a meeting. Is there anything wrong?" Dai Jialang asked in a low voice.

Jiang Biyun was stunned for a while and said, "Jialang, no matter how late you are, you will definitely come back."

Dai Jialang asked, "What? Is there anything urgent?"

Jiang Biyun hesitated and said, "There is nothing urgent. You can come back to sleep tonight." After that, he hung up his phone without waiting for Dai Jialang to speak.

Dai Jialang did not lie. He was indeed in a meeting. However, although Jiang Biyun did not say that he was so late, he basically knew it.

No need to guess, it must be Zhou Yuting who exposed her identity as a bastard today. He realized that he would face Jiang Biyun's trial next. Fortunately, he was mentally prepared. Since he could not escape, he had to face it with strength.

Jiang Biyun walked around the bedroom, feeling both excited and excited, while looking at her watch constantly, as if she would never give up until she found her own son tonight.

Finally, at around 11 o'clock in the evening, a gentle knock on the door came. Jiang Biyun seemed to be startled, and then rushed over and opened the door. Dai Jialang was standing outside the door.

"Ah, Jialang, you are finally here, come in quickly." Jiang Biyun grabbed Dai Jialang's arm and pulled him into the room as if he had seen a savior.

Seeing that Jiang Biyun was wearing only one pajamas, Dai Jialang hurriedly said, "Oh, godmother, why are you wearing this little? Don't catch a cold. If you have anything to do, just lie on the bed and talk about it slowly."

After saying that, he supported Jiang Biyun and leaned against the head of the bed, and pulled the quilt to cover her with his own hands, saying, "Godmom, what can't be said tomorrow? I'm so anxious? I don't care, but you haven't had a good rest these days, and you have lost a lot of weight."

After saying that, he sniffed the faint fragrance emitted from Jiang Biyun's body, and imagined Zhou Xin's massage in his mind, and couldn't help but feel a sense of heat all over his body.

Jiang Biyun couldn't care about his godson's gaze. He grabbed Dai Jialang's hand and said, "Jialang, what do you think of your godmother doing to you over the years?"

Dai Jialang was stunned and said, "Do you still need to ask? Just like my biological mother."

Jiang Biyun said, "Okay, you will tell me the truth tonight."

Dai Jialang smiled and said, "Godmom, when did I lied to you, what exactly do you want to know?"

Jiang Biyun said hatefully: "You didn't lie to me? I'm sorry I treated you as my own son, but I didn't expect you and Jiyao to join forces to lie to me. Everyone knows the truth, and I am the only one who is a fool."

Dai Jialang pretended to be wronged and said, "Godmother, I don't understand what you mean. When did I join forces with the chairman to lie to you? Don't worry, say something slowly."

Jiang Biyun gasped for a while, stared at Dai Jialang and said, "You were obviously not born by me, why did you keep hiding it from me?"

Dai Jialang said in surprise: "Godmom, when did I say that I was born to you? I have a mother myself, where did you start?"

Jiang Biyun was stunned for a while. To be honest, she had to admit that Dai Jialang's words were nothing wrong. In fact, she didn't even recognize her husband and his father and son. Where did she say that her own son?

If you want to talk about the person who deceived her, Zhou Jiyao, it is obvious that Zhou Jiyao's purpose was nothing more than to get his own support in the fact that Dai Jialang became the heir of the Zhou family.

If he knew that Dai Jialang was a bastard, he would likely join forces with his daughters to oppose him. Of course, it might also be like Zhou Rumei said just now, Zhou Jiyao also wanted to comfort himself.

"So, you, you always knew?" Jiang Biyun said weakly.

Dai Jialang said with a confused look on his face: "Of course I know, haven't I always called you godmother? If I were born to you, how could I call you godmother? Isn't this a joke?"

Jiang Biyun gasped and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Tell me honestly where is my biological son?"

Dai Jialang was stunned for a moment, stared at Jiang Biyun in surprise and said, "Godmom, what did you say? Your biological son? How do I know where he is?"

Jiang Biyun was also stunned, stared at Dai Jialang for a while, and said in confusion: "Didn't you tell Yuting that you know the whereabouts of my own son? Why do you say you don't know now?"

Dai Jialang snorted and said, "Oh, it turns out that Miss Second told you. Isn't she talking nonsense?"

Jiang Biyun was surprised and said, "What? Haven't you told her about this?"

Dai Jialang stood up, walked to the window, then took out a cigarette and lit it, and said, "Godmother, Miss Second is indeed a bit exaggerating, this is the thing.

When I returned to the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea last night, I happened to meet Miss II with two people prying the chairman's safe in the study. I didn't know what she was looking for.

So she gave her the key and password. After searching for a while, she took away my key. Finally, she mentioned the chairman's inheritance and the company's affairs to me, and insisted that I was a bastard, pretending to be your son, and saying that it was very ugly anyway."

Jiang Biyun was stunned for a while, as if he was talking to himself: "Yu Ting had known about this before?"

Dai Jialang waved his hand and said, "I don't care what she said. Anyway, I always do things as the chairman's instructions. Now the chairman is unconscious, so the second lady may have any thoughts about me.

If my godmother thinks I have any intention, then I would rather not ask about my family’s affairs. No matter what, I don’t want to make things difficult for my godmother.”
Chapter completed!