Chapter 1197: Young Master, People Brought

That face is clearly ......

Chen An almost fainted with fright, his hand covering his mouth loosened and covered it again, repeating it several times, but he still couldn't relieve his surprise, "Oh my God, this, this ......"

Mo Nanjue just stood, he didn't move, his long figure was stretched by the light refracted by the screen, and the man's peach eyes narrowed, staring at the face of the man in gray on the screen for a moment.

Fu Qingshuang looked at their reactions, she frowned puzzled, and asked, "Do you know this man?"

Mo Nanjue's hands were clenched, his chest rose and fell violently, and the depth of his eyes could almost drown a person, he didn't move for a long time, until Chen An reached out and pushed him, "...... Jue?"

Mo Nanjue rolled down his throat, his voice was hoarse, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes were dyed with mourning, "Go and bring him here." ”

Fu Qingshuang's eyes widened when she heard this, obviously frightened, "God...... You guys, do you really know him?"

Mo Nanjue's face was gloomy, he turned his head, his deep face was as bloodthirsty as a black hole, "Luo Xiao...... Do you know who he is?"

"I don't know what to do," Fu Qingshuang shook his head, "We are all curious about who this person is, Xiao once looked for this person to find him crazy, he used all the people he knew to find it, but he couldn't find it, and this video has been so long, that person must be old now, and it is even more difficult to find......"

Chen An glanced at Mo Nanjue when he heard this, Luo Xiao didn't know this person, but ......

He didn't say anything more, walked to the side and whispered a few words in the ear of the man in black, and the man in black was obviously frightened, nodded and turned around and walked out.

Chen An turned around and walked to Mo Nanjue's side, the man still didn't move, the slightly drooping handsome face was thin and cold, Chen An frowned, at this time, he really didn't know what to say, he reached out and put his hand on Mo Nanjue's shoulder, "Jue ......"

"Take it away," Mo Nanjue was cold, the corners of his eyes seemed to be frozen by ice, and layers of haze formed into him, Chen An found that his shoulders were trembling, and the man's voice was squeezed out of his throat, "Don't touch me." ”

Chen An withdrew his hand, and he sighed, "Maybe, maybe it's not ......"

He didn't go back to the screen halfway through his words, that face was familiar to them, no, how could it not?

It's obvious......

Seeing this, Fu Qingshuang stood up, "Do you really know ......each other?"

Mo Nanjue stood motionless, the broken wine glass at his feet glowed with cold, but it was not as good as the haze around him, which made people shiver.

Fu Qingshuang bit her lower lip and didn't dare to speak again.

Chen An stood on the side and didn't move, the atmosphere in the room was as heavy as dead silence, no one would have thought that the back of the videotape would be able to see a completely unexpected picture......

Twenty minutes later.

The room was so quiet that it could be heard even if a strand of hair fell on the ground, and the sound of the door being knocked on was particularly harsh, "Young master." ”

The voice of the man in black sounded outside, "People have brought. ”

Mo Nanjue still didn't move, and Chen An didn't dare to call him, so he turned around and opened the door, "Come in." ”

The man in black turned sideways, and the man who followed him walked in.

Fu Qingshuang turned her head and looked at it, and her eyes widened instantly, "You...... You're the man in gray?"

Steward Zhou raised his head when he heard this, he didn't understand what was happening, he raised his eyes to look into the room, and at a glance he saw Mo Nanjue standing on the side of the sofa, "Young master." ”