Chapter 23: What is the deal with the person at home claiming to be Fu Suiyu?

As soon as Jiang Jiujiu spoke these words, everyone present fixed their gaze on Fu Jiajin.

As the only person on the scene who knew the truth, Fu Suiyu was really holding back with great difficulty.

Fu Jiajin instantly changed the subject, pointing the spearhead at Fu Suiyu. "You, stop talking nonsense. My sister is in the grave—don't tell me you crawled out of it!"

"So desperate to be someone else's sister? Does your family know you are this kind of person?"

Fu Suiyu, who had been watching the drama just a second ago, now had an ugly expression on her face, glaring furiously at Fu Jiajin.

"Ha!"

"You really are absolute scum. To change the subject, you actually dragged me out to be your shield!"

"I know you doubt my identity, and I don't mind if you do another DNA test."

Fu Jiajin felt in the wrong; his tongue seemed to be fighting inside his mouth, and he couldn't spit out a single word.

Lin Yu appeared just in time. Under Jiang Jiujiu’s gaze, she triumphantly linked her arm with Fu Jiajin’s.

"Brother, don't listen to her nonsense. We were both there to see the scene back then!"

"And Miss Jiang, if you want to get close to my brother, don't use such clumsy schemes. You are supposed to be a proper young lady from a respectable family!"

"Brother, let’s go. Send someone to kick these two out later! Don't let them soil my family's floors!"

Fu Suiyu and Jiang Jiujiu exchanged a look and rolled up their sleeves. The stance was so intimidating that the four men opposite them hurriedly shielded the foul-mouthed Lin Yu behind them.

Fu Suiyu quickly grabbed Jiang Jiujiu, staring straight into Lin Yu’s eyes.

"Lin Yu, remember this: my restraint today is a mercy to you. It is a forced compromise, but that does not mean I will let you bully me forever!"

"I know you all doubt my identity. I won't emphasize it, and I won't explain it. Go to the hospital and pull the records yourself. If there are no records, as I said, I can cooperate with you for another DNA test."

"Also, if we’re talking about who is dirty, it is I who should tell you: don't soil my family's floors!"

Jiang Jiujiu looked at Fu Suiyu, her eyes filled with envy and admiration.

Fu Jiajin frowned and glanced at Fu Jiahuai.

Lin Yu was then pulled away.

Fu Jiajin stared at Jiang Jiujiu. "Didn't I say we were calling off the engagement? Why are you still here!"

Jiang Jiujiu pointed at herself, desperately suppressing her temper.

*—Jiang Jiujiu, stay calm, stay calm. It’s your own husband, your own childhood sweetheart!*

*—He had his memory altered by bad people. It’s fine, forgive him!*

"Heh, why don't you go ask someone else? Not only did you not cancel the engagement, but we even got engaged again, and we are to be married at the end of the year!"

"You..."

"You must think I'm bluffing. But it doesn't matter. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll give you time. Go ask someone else. And by the way, when you step out of this house, don't limit yourself to the people inside. What they say is not to be trusted!"

Fu Jiajin was still hesitating and lost.

The door suddenly opened again, revealing a strange woman.

"Who are you? Why are you in my house!"

Cen Xiyun stared at Fu Jiajin as if he were a fool.

"Are you serious?"

"Are you serious about asking that?"

Fu Jiajin looked at the phone screen shoved almost into his eyes. Seeing the chat history on it, he fled in a panic.

Cen Xiyun pointed at the fleeing Fu Jiajin, then stared at Jiang Jiujiu and Fu Suiyu.

"What’s wrong with him?"

"Don't mind him, he's lost his mind!"

Jiang Jiujiu pulled Cen Xiyun aside. "Thank you for your hard work during this time. Miss Cen, is there anything you like? As your sister-in-law, I don't have much, but I do have a fair bit of money!"

Fu Suiyu hugged Jiang Jiujiu’s arm. "Use my brother’s card. Don't spend your own money. Men tend to go bad once they have money!"

Jiang Jiujiu patted the back of Fu Suiyu’s hand. "You’ve reminded me. I still have the black card he gave me not long ago. I’ll spend a few hundred million of his—that’ll teach him to talk to me like that!"

"Exactly, exactly!"

Cen Xiyun shook her head.

*—The lives of the rich!*

*—They spend hundreds of millions as if it were pocket change!*

Cen Xiyun shook those messy thoughts out of her head and began to throw herself into her work.

Jiang Jiujiu sensibly kept quiet. She would just act as a substitute for Fu Jiahuai today.

—

Fu Jiajin stared at his phone.

His brows were tightly knitted, and his handsome eyes were overflowing with confusion.

Fu Jiahuai looked at his brother. He reached out and snatched the phone from Fu Jiajin’s hand, and then both brothers wore expressions of pure bewilderment.

"Let me try."

Fu Jiahuai expressed his own confusion. "Brother, when did you decide to get married at the end of the year?"

After just one look at Fu Jiajin, Fu Jiahuai answered his own question. "Never mind, your face is written with 'I have no idea'."

Fu Jiajin looked at the questions sent by the designer on the other side, reading the chat history over and over again.

Wedding venue!
Engagement ring designer!
Wedding dress designer!
...

There were many other things, all of which seemed to have been agreed upon, attacking Fu Jiajin all at once.

So much so that Fu Jiajin broke down.

He put one hand on his hip, ran his other hand through his hair repeatedly, and paced back and forth in front of the window.

His steps were chaotic; there was no trace of his usual demeanor.

Suddenly, Fu Jiajin stopped and looked at Fu Jiahuai.

"Where is Lin Yu?"

"Those two took her out, said they were going to clear her head!"

"Then, when does the tutoring for that person who claims to be our sister end this afternoon?"

Fu Jiahuai glanced at the watch on his wrist. "It ends at six o'clock, five minutes left!"

"Fine. Bring her along later, go to Jiang Tian’s place for a DNA test. We will wait on-site!"

"Got it!"

Fu Jiajin glanced at his phone. "By the way, I’m forwarding you what Lu Yuan sent me."

"Okay."

After forwarding it, Fu Jiajin continued to look at his chat history with Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan was his classmate and also his private assistant. He had been with him for many years, and what he said was quite credible.

[Fu Jiajin: What is going on with that person in the house claiming to be Fu Suiyu?]
[Fu Jiajin: And when was I supposed to be getting married?]

At the Fu Corporation building, when Lu Yuan received the message from Fu Jiajin, he lost his grip on the cup in his hand, spilling it all over himself.

To save time and effort, Lu Yuan simply bundled up all the work his boss had sent him and his own replies since that Fu Suiyu appeared, and sent it all to Fu Jiajin.

[Lu Yuan: Boss, here is all the information you requested. Do not disturb, I am very busy!]

Fu Jiajin only noticed the last sentence later. "Are you the boss or am I?"

Fu Jiahuai let out a sound and stared at Fu Jiajin. "If everything Lu Yuan sent is true, why do we have absolutely no memory of any of that part??"

Fu Jiahuai truly felt terrified. He was in the prime of his life; how could his memory be that bad!

Fu Jiajin just glanced at Fu Jiahuai and knew what he was thinking.

"A-Huai, illnesses are trending younger these days!"

Too late to realize, Fu Jiahuai watched the back of the figure leaving at high speed. He shouted with helpless grief: "Brother!!! Have you gone mad!!!!"