Chapter 693 Asking About Past Events
Fu Cuihua had never seen Jiang Yi, and Zhang Changming was not here today. She was alone at home. Suddenly, a very aggressive man in black came and brought her here, saying that he wanted to meet someone.
Fu Cuihua had never been to such a high-end place in her life. This feeling was just like when she went to the house of a relative she hadn't seen for a long time in the imperial capital. The exquisite decoration style alone made Fu Cuihua, who had only seen a small flat building, feel Feeling inferior.
Especially coming to a place like this.
She was led by the people behind her and entered behind a curtain, where she unexpectedly saw a young man.
The man just said he was his young master. Just this title almost gave Fu Cuihua the illusion of going back to the old days.
However, for someone who can still be called a young master now, his status is definitely not ordinary.
The young man was wearing sunglasses, so she couldn't see his face completely, but her first impression was that the young man was very good-looking, and the dignity he exuded from the inside out made Fu Cuihua feel like she couldn't breathe. .
Jiang Yi waved his hand and greeted with a hint of impatience: "Sit down."
In fact, because the person in front of him was Jun Ci's aunt, he had already given her enough face, and ordinary people were not enough for him to say "sit down".
Fu Cuihua sat down timidly.
Jiang Yi whispered to Uncle Tao: "Uncle Tao, go and guard outside and don't let anyone disturb you."
He didn't even want Uncle Tao to know about this.
Uncle Tao nodded, walked to the door of the coffee shop and sat down.
Fu Cuihua was sitting in her seat, feeling cramped and nervous. Facing such a powerful Jiang Yi, she didn't even know where to put her hands. She put them on her knees and said nervously: "Please... are you... who?"
She is not yet completely accustomed to the Mandarin spoken in the imperial capital, so she speaks with a local accent.
As soon as she spoke, such a strong accent made her a little embarrassed, as if facing such a clear young master, having the wrong accent was a stain.
Fortunately, Jiang Yi didn't care about this at all now. He was preoccupied with Jun Ci's affairs, so he went straight to the point: "I know you are Jun Ci's aunt. You don't need to know who I am. I only want to ask you who I am this time." You can only choose to answer this matter. If you don’t tell me, I will deal with your Zhang family.”
He is very arrogant at heart, and now he comes up with threats easily. He is obviously used to them. Although his voice is pleasant, the strong intimidation in his words shows that he is not joking.
Fu Cuihua shivered and said quickly: "You...what do you want to ask?"
Under such circumstances, how could she dare to inquire about this person's identity?
Precisely because Jiang Yi's tone was so fierce, she mistook Jiang Yi for Jun Ci's enemy.
Thinking of that child, I felt a little complicated for a moment.
"Let me ask you first, when you first picked up Jun Ci, did she have spots on her face?"
When Fu Cuihua suddenly heard Jiang Yi ask this question, she was stunned for a moment. Then she realized that this was not an important question. She lowered her eyes and said "Yes."
This question is not very important, but Jiang Yi still has doubts in his heart: "You thought she had a disease at the time?"
"It's not that..." Fu Cuihua whispered: "We also went to the doctor and asked, and the doctor said there was no problem, so we thought it was a birthmark..."
If it was really a disease, they would not treat Jun Ci.
After hearing this, Jiang Yi narrowed his eyes and clenched his hands on the table a little tighter, revealing a sinister smell. Fu Cuihua was so frightened that she lowered her head and did not dare to look at him.