Young Madam Has Multiple Identities

Chiang Zixian said, but he wasn't sure in his heart. Back then, his father had said that he had indeed found three corpses in the fire. The number of corpses was correct.    

    

Chiang Yaxin pursed her lips. She was only three years older than Chiang Zixian. The things that happened back then were too long ago, and there were many things that she could not remember.    

    

Adding the fact that Chiang family deliberately hid this matter back then, not many people actually knew about it.    

    

"Don't think too much about it. It's fine if she died. Anyway, it's just a resemblance. Besides, how old was she back then? Besides our family, she doesn't have any other relatives. How could she not come and find us?"    

    

Chiang Zixian waved his hand. He didn't know whether this sentence was meant for Chiang Yaxin or himself.    

    

"But Zixian, the people who said uncle's family died were parents. We have never seen them before."    

    

... ""    

    

On the way back, the siblings were thinking about something. The car was unusually quiet.    

    

...    

    

When they returned home, the food was already prepared. Xiang Yuhan was reading a magazine on the sofa while Chiang Xiaofeng was upstairs handling official business.    

    

"You're back. Quickly invite the old master to come down for dinner."    

    

Seeing Chiang Yaxin and Chiang Zixian return from outside, Xiang Yuhan quickly called the two to wash the dining table.    

    

"What did the doctor say today?"    

    

Chiang Xiaofeng looked at the listless brother and sister and slightly frowned. This morning when they went out, it was not like this. Why did the trip to the hospital become a frosted eggplant?    

    

"The doctor said that as long as you take care to rest and take your medicine on time, you will recover very soon."    

    

Chiang Yaxin said and very naturally skipped over the matter of Chiang Zixian meeting Su Wan and getting beaten up when he went out today.    

    

Chiang Zixian also knew that saying this kind of thing out loud was not shameful, so he just quietly pulled the food in the bowl aside.    

    

Hearing Chiang Yaxin say that both of their conditions were not a problem, Xiang Yuhan was relieved this time.    

    

"Dad, that fire eight years ago, did it really burn uncle and his family to death?" Suddenly, this sentence came out of Chiang Zixian's mouth.    

    

Chiang Xiaofeng's chopsticks paused when he heard Chiang Zixian's words. Xiang Yuhan's expression also changed.    

    

"Why did you mention this?" Xiang Yuhan pretended to be calm. A trace of panic flashed across her eyes, but it quickly returned to calmness.    

    

She knew what Chiang Zixian usually did. Now that he suddenly brought up the big fire, could it be that he... knew something?    

    

"Just... I just want to ask." Chiang Zixian lowered his head.    

    

Chiang Zixian had been taught a lot by Chiang Xiaofeng when he was young, so he was a little afraid of him. He was still very obedient in front of Chiang Xiaofeng.    

    

"Don't ever mention this again. Uncle's family has already been burned to death. No one has survived. Where did you learn the lessons of the deceased? Everyone is already dead, so don't casually mention this matter. If you mention it again in the future, then scram back to the detention center!"    

    

Chiang Xiaofeng put down the chopsticks in his hand heavily. His face was gloomy.    

    

Hearing Chiang Xiaofeng's reprimand, Chiang Yaxin felt a trace of relief in her heart. It was fortunate that she was able to keep her cool and did not speak first. Otherwise, she would definitely be the one being reprimanded now!    

    

"Why are you so angry? Don't scare the child." Xiang Yuhan glared at him and turned her head to comfort the confused Chiang Zixian.    

    

"Uncle's family had a good relationship with our family before. In addition, they died because of a big fire back then. It was very torturous for them to die, so it was normal that your father was not willing to be mentioned. Just don't say it again in the future..."    

    

Xiang Yuhan patted his uninjured hand with a gentle expression.    

    

"But... that person called Su Wan really looks like Chiang Nian. Could it be that she was lucky to escape back then? After all, when the corpse was found, it was burnt to ashes. How could it be possible to tell who was who?"