Ji Zhanbai's heart skipped a beat when he thought of this. The Jiang family is not a good person. They wouldn't find a woman to pretend to be Jiang Jingyao and marry him, right?
He was thinking about it and kept staring at Mu Qingchi. Mu Qingchi felt stressed by being looked at by him like this. She looked back at Ji Zhanbai despite the pressure, "Aren't you going to eat? Why are you staring at me?"
What's wrong with my face?"
"No!" Ji Zhanbai looked away. He felt that he must have thought too much. How could he suspect that the woman in front of him was not Jiang Jingyao.
Mr. Ji's decision to marry Jiang Jingyao was just a temporary decision. The Jiang family was not prepared at all. Even if the Jiang family wanted Li Daitao to find someone to pretend to be Jiang Jingyao, they would not be able to find someone so similar for a while?
Not to mention the grudge between Jiang Jingyao and him, who would be willing to send their beautiful daughter here to seek death?
But what happened in Tianchi Mountain tonight was a bit strange. If the person who saved Jiang Jingyao was really Jiang Shijie, then there must be some unknown secret in it.
He had to test it out to see if Jiang Jingyao knew the person who saved him.
Ji Zhanbai thought to himself, picked up his chopsticks and took two bites of noodles. He looked at Mu Qingchi who continued to devour the noodles, and said unintentionally, "Do you still have contact with your uncle?"
"Uncle? What uncle?" Mu Qingchi habitually pretended to have amnesia about things he didn't know, so he didn't show any abnormality at all.
"Is this your American uncle Jiang Shijie? He hasn't visited you in the past five years?"
"No?" Mu Qingchi shook his head.
"This is strange. Although you have lost your memory and can't remember what happened in the past, I remember that your uncle always liked you very much and pampered you so much. How could he not ask you questions?"
What did Ji Zhanbai mean by this? Did he doubt his identity? Mu Qingchi felt a little nervous.
Today she must get rid of this lie, otherwise it will be terrible if Ji Zhanbai finds the flaw.
She was thinking that she suddenly remembered that the Jiang family was indifferent to her after she got married, so why not make a fuss about it.
She sighed heavily, "My parents don't like me anymore. What's more, uncle, did you see my parents come to see me when I got married? I am an abandoned child now. Everyone is bored and wants me to go."
Damn abandoned son!"
Her self-deprecating tone made Ji Zhanbai have mixed feelings. Indeed, no one from the Jiang family has visited her since Jiang Jingyao's marriage. She was forgotten like an abandoned child.
The two looked at each other, and Mu Qingchi continued to eat noodles. Ji Zhanbai looked at her nonchalantly and felt a little uncomfortable.
He hated the former Jiang Jingyao, but the Jiang Jingyao who lost his memory was completely different from the former Jiang Jingyao. He couldn't hate Jiang Jingyao like this, and actually felt sympathy for her again.
Ji Zhanbai didn't ask any more questions, but Mu Qingchi's heart was in turmoil. What had she done to make Ji Zhanbai suspicious?
Could it be that what happened to Lao Wu tonight made Ji Zhanbai suspicious?
When Old Wu called her Miss, he must have mistaken her for Jiang Jingyao? And Ji Zhanbai and A Yu must have suspected her lies.
Mu Qingchi complained secretly in her heart. If she knew that Ji Zhanbai and A'an were not easy to fool, she should have told the truth.
Now she has no chance to tell the truth. As long as she changes her rhetoric, Ji Zhanbai will definitely not believe her. The only solution for now is to pretend to be dead.
After supper, Mu Qingchi returned to the room. He watched Mu Qingchi leave Ji Zhanbai and looked at Ah Mi, "Have you noticed anything wrong?"
"No." Ah Yu shook his head. Jiang Jingyao just acted very normal and couldn't find any flaws.
Ji Zhanbai stood up. He was tired by now and told Amin, "Go and rest. We'll talk about it tomorrow."
Ji Zhanbai returned to the room and found that Mu Qingchi had already gone to bed. He gently took off his clothes, got on the bed from the other side, and stretched out his arms to hold Mu Qingchi in his arms.
Being held by him like this, Mu Qingchi's body stiffened instantly. She didn't dare to move or refuse, and she remained in the same position as Ji Zhanbai hugged her.
He persisted like this motionless for more than ten minutes. He was so tired that Mu Qingchi breathed steadily and fell into sleep.
Ji Zhanbai, who was holding him, was not sleepy. He could feel the woman in his arms being wary of him. Why was she so wary of him?
If he had just had a hint of doubt that Jiang Jingyao was not the same Jiang Jingyao as before when he had supper, but now his doubts had increased to two points.
This matter must be clarified! Ji Zhanbai's eyes flashed in the darkness, and he suddenly had an idea.
In the Jiang family, Mrs. Jiang was awakened by a phone call in her sleep. She picked up the phone and looked at the number, then immediately answered the call, "Are you okay, sister-in-law?"
"Something happened. The impostor had an accident with Lu Nanfeng in Tianchi Mountain last night."
"Ah? Is she dead?" Mrs. Jiang asked immediately.
"Why die? What good will it do you if she dies?" Although Jiang Yuru wanted to peel off Mu Qingchi's skin, she also understood deeply that Mu Qingchi could have an accident, but he could not die.
After she said angrily, she softened her tone and said, "Nothing happened to her. That Lu Nanfeng was seriously injured."
"Is that so? Sister-in-law, what do you want me to do?" Mrs. Jiang asked again.
"What are you doing? You have the nerve to ask this. Let me ask you, have you never visited Ji Zhanbai after that impostor married him?" Jiang Yuru asked angrily.
"I haven't seen her before. I feel sick when I see her..."
Mrs. Jiang tried to explain but was interrupted by Jiang Yuru, "You are so stupid! Do you think your daughter is such a mother regardless of whether she is a mother? Aren't you afraid of others being suspicious?"
"I didn't think of this." Mrs. Jiang replied bitterly.
"I'm calling to tell you that you should go to Ji Zhanbai's house tomorrow to take a look at the impostor. Remember to act like mother and daughter are deeply in love. Do you understand?"
Mrs. Jiang was not very happy, "How are you acting? I feel sick when I see her..."
Jiang Yuru was very angry when she heard what she said, "Can't you cry? What's the use of you if you can't hold her and cry? I tell you, no matter how hard you are, you have to get things done. If something goes wrong, let the United States
If you know the truth, you know the consequences, right? Don’t talk about you, I have no way to survive!"
Mu Qingchi slept very deeply. While she was dreaming, she seemed to hear a wailing sound coming from downstairs. She thought it was an auditory hallucination, so she turned over and prepared to continue sleeping.
But less than two minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and Mother He's voice came from outside the door, "Young Madam! Young Madam! Mrs. Jiang is here to see you!"
Mu Qingchi was stunned for a second, turned over and got up, and quickly started to get dressed.
As soon as she put on her clothes, the door was pushed open, and Mrs. Jiang rushed in with tears on her face, "My Yao'er!"
