After a wealthy woman went bankrupt, her live-in husband became her sugar daddy.

Chapter 170 Paternity Test

I mustered my courage and stepped forward, trying to persuade him: "Uncle, please don't do this, let's talk this out."

However, Jiang Yichen's father seemed not to see me at all and continued to hurl insults at Jiang Yichen.

"Who do you think you are? Get out of here! And you bastard, you've been lying to us for so many years. You and your damned mother should..."

"Uncle, be careful what you say."

I snapped at him, "This is a company. Do you want more people to know about this?"

Just then, Jiang Yichen finally spoke up: "Old Master Jiang, have you finished cursing? If you have, please leave my office."

His voice was calm, but it revealed a sense of indifference and alienation.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yichen's father paused for a moment, then glared at Jiang Yichen, seemingly wanting to continue his insults.

But in the end, he turned and left the office, angrily walking away, leaving behind a mess and our silence.

However, the atmosphere in the company had become unusually tense because of the argument earlier, and the employees gathered in twos and threes, discussing the matter.

I walked over to Jiang Yichen, wanting to say something to comfort him, but I found that any words seemed so pale and powerless at this moment.

I gently patted his shoulder.

Jiang Yichen looked up at me, a hint of gratitude flashing in his eyes.

He smiled slightly, a smile tinged with bitterness and relief: "I'm fine."

Jiang Yichen took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and then dismissed the employees who had gathered around, saying, "Everyone, get back to work!"

Lin Nan also rushed over upon hearing the commotion and asked with concern, "What happened? When I came up here, I saw your grandfather, and there were people talking about him..."

She didn't finish her sentence, her gaze fixed on Jiang Yichen, completely ignoring me.

Jiang Yichen shook his head: "I'm fine. I have something to do and need to go back to the company today. Thank you for your help."

"Let's not waste time talking about such things. If you have something to do, just go back quickly!"

Lin Nan didn't ask any more questions, and stepped aside to make way for him.

Jiang Yichen took my hand and led me outside.

I left amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd.

"Yichen, where are you going?" I asked anxiously.

Jiang Yichen stopped and turned to look at me, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes. "I need to go back to the Jiang family home to pack my things."

He said simply.

“You…” I don’t quite believe what Grandpa Jiang said. If he really wasn’t his biological son, Jiang Yichen should have had a paternity test done when he returned to the Jiang family. How could they have raised Jiang Yichen for so many years?

However, I didn't voice my doubts. Jiang Yichen will speak when he feels like it!

So, we took the elevator together to the underground parking lot and drove to the Jiang family's house.

Throughout the journey, a somber and oppressive atmosphere permeated the car, but we all tacitly refrained from speaking and breaking the silence.

Upon arriving at the Jiang family home, Jiang Yichen walked straight in, where the older woman and several servants blocked the entrance.

The older woman persisted, her voice growing increasingly sharp and sarcastic: "Hmph, you bastard, you still have the nerve to come back? You must be trying to steal something valuable while we're not looking! Let me tell you, no way! I'll have the servants throw you and this woman out right now!"

As she spoke, the woman turned to call the maid.

"I'm here to pack my things," Jiang Yichen said in a low voice, his face cold.

"Pack your things? These all belong to the Jiang family, there's nothing of yours here." The old woman crossed her arms, looking at me like I was a thief. I frowned, wanting to go up and argue with her.

Jiang Yichen grabbed my wrist and pulled me behind him, preventing me from speaking.

"Don't go too far. Don't forget that the company is still under my control."

He exuded a chilling aura, and the older woman hesitated for a moment upon hearing his words.

The next second, he still said fiercely, "You guys go up with him and make sure he doesn't take anything from our house."

The two servants bowed their heads in agreement and followed Jiang Yichen upstairs.

I interlocked my index finger with his and accompanied him upstairs to tidy up his clothes.

"I'm fine. You sit there and rest for a while. I'll be right back," Jiang Yichen said gently, brushing a stray hair from my ear.

I hesitated, but then I realized I didn't know which of his things were his. "I'll help you tidy up your clothes," I said.

I opened the closet, took out clothes, and silently helped him organize his clothes and belongings.

"You must keep a close eye on him and not let him take what doesn't belong to him."

The older woman looked down at us condescendingly and spoke to us with a sharp and sarcastic tone.

Just then, Grandma slowly walked out of the inner room, leaning on her cane. Her eyes were sharp and stern, and her shout silenced the old woman instantly.

"Enough!" Grandma's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable force. "Yichen is my grandson. No matter what his status is, he's a member of the Jiang family. How can you, as an elder, insult him like this? What kind of behavior is that!"

The older woman was intimidated by the grandmother's imposing manner and was momentarily at a loss for what to do.

But she was still unwilling to give up, muttering to herself, "But he is... he is not the master's biological son after all..."

Upon hearing this, Grandma's face darkened: "Whether he's her biological son or not is unimportant. What matters is Yichen's character and hard work all along. He has never done anything to betray the Jiang family. On the contrary, it's you, as his elder, who's been making things difficult for him at every turn. What kind of behavior is that!"

Seeing that her grandmother was angry, the older woman dared not say anything more and could only retreat to the side in a huff.

Grandma turned to look at Jiang Yichen, her eyes full of love and care: "Yichen, what do you need? Grandma will help you."

Jiang Yichen looked at his grandmother gratefully and said softly, "Thank you, Grandma. They are just some personal belongings. I can handle them myself."

I stood aside, watching this scene, feeling a mix of emotions.

I saw my grandmother sitting to the side, clutching her chest, her face pale.

Jiang Yichen noticed this as well, and immediately rushed forward, took out a medicine bottle from the drawer, carefully fed the medicine to his grandmother, and gently comforted her, "Grandma, don't be angry. Trust me, I can handle all of this. You don't need to worry."

Under Jiang Yichen's meticulous care, Grandma's expression gradually softened. She held Jiang Yichen's hand, her eyes full of love and trust: "Yichen, Grandma knows you are a good child, Grandma believes in you."

Afterwards, Jiang Yichen helped his grandmother back to her room and let her lie down to rest.

He gently told his grandmother to rest well and not to overthink things, then prepared to leave the room.

Seeing this, the older woman tried to stop Jiang Yichen, but he gave her a cold look and said, "If Grandma gets sick from anger, you'll be in big trouble too."

I couldn't take it anymore and said coldly, "If you don't want to see us, then don't block our way of packing."