Just as Jiang Yufei was about to answer, Ansel smiled disdainfully.
"We don't know either, but no matter what the other party's purpose is, I'm not afraid. If they have the ability, they will come!"
Qi Ruisen smiled helplessly and said: "Ansel, didn't I tell you not to be careless and underestimate the enemy? Don't be too conceited in the future. You and your mother are not strong enough and are easily in danger."
Ansel nodded in an educated manner: "I understand, Daddy."
This matter just got passed over like this. Maybe it didn't get passed over. I guess they would investigate it secretly.
But whether they can find it out depends on their ability.
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Jiang Yufei returned to the bedroom and closed the door. She leaned against the door in a daze, her thoughts returning to the mall.
Who is that man?
Why does her heartbeat speed up involuntarily when she sees him, and her mind goes blank, unable to think calmly?
Could he really be her former lover?
Otherwise, why would her mind be filled with what he looked like...and how he felt when he kissed her?
Thinking of his domineering and passionate kiss, Jiang Yufei suddenly blushed and her heart skipped a beat.
That kiss was so passionate that it even aroused the desire in her heart...
Oh my god, she actually felt longing for a strange man!
A handsome and gentle man like Qi Ruisen treats her well every day, but she doesn't even notice.
But that man... it was just a kiss, and she couldn't get him out of her heart.
Jiang Yufei discovered a terrible fact. She seemed to have fallen in love with that man...
She was deeply attracted to him...
Covering her red cheeks, she felt ashamed.
It was just a kiss, and she fell in love with someone easily. Is it too casual?
But he might really be Anson's father, her lover... but that's not necessarily the case.
If that's true, then why did Nangong Wenxiang and Qi Ruisen lie to them?
Is it just to let her marry Qi Ruisen and let the Nangong family and the Qi family marry?
Jiang Yufei felt that things were not as simple as they seemed.
To figure everything out, your memory must be restored.
But how can we restore our memory?
Jiang Yufei sat on the bed, recalling the past deeply, but as soon as she thought about it, her head hurt, and the sharp pain forced her to stop recalling.
But if you don’t recall, you will never be able to figure out the truth of the matter.
…
Just when Jiang Yufei was angry, Butler Brown led a maid to her room outside the door.
The maid held a tray in her hand. There was a glass of water and a medicine bottle on the tray.
Arriving at the door of Jiang Yufei's bedroom, Butler Brown raised his hand and was about to knock on the door when he was suddenly stopped by Ansel.
"Butler Brown, are you here to deliver medicine to her?"
Butler Brown turned his head, saw him, and responded respectfully: "Yes, Master Ansel."
Ansel stepped forward and said calmly: "Give it to me, I just have something to do with her."
"This..." Butler Brown was a little embarrassed.
Ansel raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why, you don't want to give it to me?"
"I just think that this kind of work should be left to us. Master Ansel, you have a distinguished status and should not do this kind of thing."
Britain is a country with strict etiquette, and no one with status will do anything that would compromise their worth.