"Go and take him to the Jiang family. My father wants to see you two!" Lucian Jiang said directly: "He knows that you have arrived in France, and he has sent people to the old castle of Terrence Edmin several times, but they have been rejected. This bastard is afraid that we will take you and your child back to the Jiang family!"
"Wait!"
Snow Cecy thought it seemed too fast.
She broke free from Lucian Jiang's arms and looked at the man with a slight stare: "Do you have any evidence that you are my uncle? How could I walk with you so casually..."
Lucian Jiang couldn't help laughing at her caution. He raised his hand and squeezed her jaw, and then said in a low voice, "What kind of evidence do you want?"
"At least, the evidence to prove the relationship between you and my mother..." Snow Cecy didn't like his act of being so intimate to her, and stepped back.
At this time, Mrs. Edmin has chased out.
"Is this OK?"
