Jiang Zhe asked Auntie Li to bring her bag and phone over. He had to find out what her relationship with Huo Ci and Third Master Jun was.
Jun Shiyan called him on her phone.
“This doesn’t prove anything, does it?” Jiang Zhe looked at the displayed name with a confused expression. Did Brain Duke[1] mean husband? Was this how young people rolled these days?
“If this doesn’t prove anything, you can unlock her phone, Mr. Jiang. The password is 0712, which is my birthday.” Jun Shiyan looked at the words on her phone.
The young lady had added a note for him: You will not live for more than two years.
Later, she had changed the note to: Brain Duke, you have to live a long life!
He had never known why she’d wanted to note down that he would not live for more than two years. Did she really want him to die quickly? He would ask her sooner or later.
Jiang Zhe unlocked the phone and saw the wallpaper—a picture of Jun Shiyan’s profile. Despite confirming it, he refused to let her go. “Hold on, I need to find her personally to confirm this.”
What kind of relationship did that young lady have with Sixth Brother? Was he being nosy? If she was really Third Master Jun’s woman, what would he do now?
How should he explain when the young lady woke up tomorrow?
“Master, I think he must have called the Sixth Master. Can we take her away?” An Yan whispered.
Jun Shiyan said, “I must take her away today.”
An Yan only dared to complain in his mind. But that’s not necessarily going to happen. If the Fourth Master insisted on not letting her go, could he go in and snatch her?
Jiang Zhe moved his phone far away and frowned when he heard Huo Ci’s angry bellow. “Let’s talk this out. Who is this young lady?”
“My daughter and your biological niece! Go f*cking beat Old Master Jun to death! Did you hear that? If you dare give her to him, I’ll fly over and kill you!”
Jiang Zhe was dumbfounded. His voice changed as he said, “Sixth Brother, are you lying to me? Where’s the child? On the 15th, I saw Old Master and Old Madam with a child.”
“Damn, that’s my grandson. Did you f*cking think he was my son? Where the f*ck did I get this son? Go and beat him to death, do you hear me?”
“Don’t get agitated. Let’s wait. You’re saying that Ling Sheng is your daughter and my biological niece and that child is Ling Sheng’s son. That means he is Third Master Jun and Ling Sheng’s son.”
“Scram! He’s my grandson. He has nothing to do with Third Master Jun!”
“Okay, I understand. I’ll get rid of him first. We’ll talk when we get back.”
Jiang Zhe felt that he was very adaptable, but how had Sixth Brother suddenly acquired a daughter and a grandson? He should be forgiven for being a little muddled.
What kind of relationship did they have?
Jun Shiyan looked at Jiang Zhe. “Is Mr. Jiang sure now?”
Jiang Zhe smiled. “Third Master Jun, are you and Ling Sheng a couple?”
Jun Shiyan nodded.
Jiang Zhe’s handsome face was serious. “I’m sorry, but I’m her biological uncle. I won’t hand my drunk niece over to a man. I hope you can understand my difficult position.”
Jun Shiyan choked. Huo Ci was her uncle. Now, another uncle had popped out. “Mr. Jiang, how can you prove that you’re her uncle?”
“You’re Gu Zhengling’s son. Please show me proof that it’s true!” Jiang Zhe turned around, his gentle eyes full of mockery.
An Yan could not help but almost laugh.
This was a fake question. He was asking him to prove that his old man was really his old man.
[1] Rhymes with husband in Chinese.