Chapter 1: The God of War Maiden

mile, it was just like Jiang Ye."Boss, he is your biological son, Mengmeng."Jiang Ye nodded lightly, "Don't disturb me, let me keep watching for a while."Not far away, the child is like the most preci...Su city in September, autumn wind bleak, fallen leaves scattered.

Jiang Ye, cloaked in the darkness of wind, stood like a steel blade before the dilapidated clinic, allowing withered leaves to fall upon his broad shoulders.

"Get out of Yancheng Jiang Family with this madman you gave birth to, and never come back."

Ten years ago, Jiang Ye lived in the Jiang family, one of the three great families in Yan City.

But because he suffered from a peculiar rage, he and his mother were cast out of the family and ended up wandering in Su City.

They make a living running a small clinic with their mother.

Though life is hard, the mother and son are very happy.

Because of his rage disorder, he shattered the long-standing tranquility.

Rage disorder recurrence led to Jiang Ye defiling Chen's prized daughter, receiving an eight-year sentence.

Once upon a time, her mother went to Yanjing and knelt before people, hoping the Xi family could help save her.

The result was being madly humiliated by the family, returning home in tears, and watching helplessly as his son was beaten into prison.

After that, her mother left Suzhou completely.

He went to a temple in China, took monastic vows with his hair shaved, ate vegetarian food and chanted sutras to atone for the sins he had committed for his son.

"Son, Mom doesn't blame you, but please promise me that after you get out of prison, you will give your life to make up for the hurt you have caused the child."

Mother's words initially caused Jiang Ye to remain calm, but now there was a change in his expression. His eyes and eyebrows slightly reddened.

His medical talent and innate strength were discovered by the warden.

After special training, he was sent to the Northern Frontier battlefield to serve as a soldier.

For eight years, he has bravely slain enemies and earned numerous military exploits. He is a renowned commander known as the King of Rivers and Mountains, Jiang Yan Wang.

Superb in combat, unparalleled in medicine. He saves lives with his left hand and takes them with his right. He safeguards every home and protects the safety of China.

Now, he is back!!

At this time, Lao Wu, Jiang Ye's trusted aide on the battlefield, arrived behind Jiang Ye. His eyes were full of awe as he handed him an envelope.

"Boss, this is the kid you asked me to look into."

For eight years, Jiang Ye every day and night, his heart yearns for the defiled child.

But because of a promise he made to the prison warden, he could only return to Su City from Bei Jiang after serving his full sentence.

Therefore, I was unable to contact that person and have no idea how they are living.

Trembling, he opened the envelope.

When Jiang Ye saw the child in the photo, he was stunned.

The first photo shows a young man with a pale face and vacant eyes sitting alone in the corner of a bar, silently drinking. His gaze is fixed on the dance floor, watching the wildly swaying young people, his eyes filled with struggle and indecision.

The second one depicts the child sitting by the moat, dragging himself along with vacant eyes gazing at the night sky, fully expressing his dejection.

The third picture shows that the child's eyes have regained some of their sparkle, and they are no longer continuing to fall into despair. However, there is a very adorable baby in her arms.

Looking at the photo of her child, Jiang Ye's heart ached. The guilt she felt was overwhelming.

Once upon a time, Chen's eldest daughter was a well-known figure in Jiangcheng.

Not only does she possess the fragrance of a celestial being, but she also has a captivating beauty that enthralls all who behold her.

She is even more blessed with enviable dance talent, kindhearted and graceful, a true lady of refinement.

In the photo, they are completely different. They aren't even on the same level.

"How could it have become like this"

Jiang Ye asked tremblingly with both hands.

"The child who had a relationship with you is living a terrible life. They once had exceptional dancing talent and were preparing to study abroad, but something happened that caused a drastic change, leading to depression and despair."

"The former dancing prodigy, now a bad boy who loves to smoke and drink."

And the whole family was driven out of the clan.

"His father, driven out of the family, was unable to bear the hardship and attempted suicide. He failed and broke both legs in the fall. Since then he has been bedridden.

"The mother is a street vendor selling vegetables and fruits to make a living."

"Who is this girl"

Jiang Ye's gaze was fixed on the child in the photo. "Are they married now"

"He's your biological son," Lao Wu said, his eyes constantly scanning Jiang Ye's face.

Hearing this, Jiang Ye's hand froze. The photo instantly slipped from his grasp and fell to the ground. An unprecedented look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

"What did you say"

Jiang Ye's actions were not out of Lao Wu's expectations. As he bent down to pick up the photo, he calmly said,

After spending a year in prison, she gave birth to a daughter named Chen Meng. Now in second grade of elementary school, since having her child, she hasn't continued to fall into despair but has chosen to work hard and earn money to support her child. However, her long-term depression causes her mood swings, preventing her from being valued by large companies.

"I can only barely survive at a small company, and now I cannot say for sure if Chen Yi is still there."

However, I can confirm that Mengmeng is with her grandma selling vegetables at the market.

"Let's go." Jiang Ye didn't waste any time, directly leading Lao Wu to the market.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Ye arrived at the Miao Yingji Market.

He and the fifth stood in the crowd, looking at a child who was waving a cabbage leaf around and shouting constantly, “Grandpa, aunts and uncles, brothers and sisters, look at the vegetables from my house! They’re especially fresh. I just picked them!”

Seeing the hard-working child selling things, the valiant General Jiang, who stood tall and unwavering, gradually reddened his eyes. This child bore too many traces of him.

Is this child his son

She is particularly adorable with her fluffy hair, braided into pigtails, and wearing a red Mickey Mouse cartoon vest. It sets off the whiteness of her skin very well.

Her skin is so clear and smooth, she looks just like a doll. I can't help but want to touch her cute little face.

Especially the smile, it was just like Jiang Ye.

"Boss, he is your biological son, Mengmeng."

Jiang Ye nodded lightly, "Don't disturb me, let me keep watching for a while."

Not far away, the child is like the most precious treasure in Jiang Ye's eyes.

Anything the other person does, even casually, can tug at his heartstrings and control his emotions.

He... actually has a son.

For a while, there were only a few scattered customers.

This caused Mengmeng's cute face to wear a look of helplessness.

After glancing back at Zhou Ruyun, who looked exhausted, a resolute expression once again appeared on his helpless face, and he started to shout even louder.

In the bustling marketplace, cute and playful sounds echoed incessantly.

"Honey, I'll take all of these vegetables from you."

Upon hearing this, Mengmeng immediately looked up at Jiang Ye.

After a brief eye contact, Mengmeng suddenly fell silent, tilting her head to look at Jiang Ye curiously.

For some reason, this uncle in front of me gave off a particularly peculiar feeling.

It's like I've seen it somewhere before.

"Is it you"

Zhou Ruoyun raised her head and looked at Jiang Ye. Suddenly, her emotions went out of control.

It was this man who hurt the child.

Let a heaven-born prodigy become a pariah, a mental patient ridiculed by all.

It was this man who reduced her from a wealthy socialite to a street vendor.

The next moment, Zhou Ruoyun immediately stood up and pulled Mengmeng into her arms. With a wary face, she shouted,

"Get out of here, don't mess with my cute little one."floor, watching the wildly swaying young people, his eyes filled with struggle and indecision.The second one depicts the child sitting by the moat, dragging himself along with vacant eyes gazing at th...