Chen An knew he was upset, and reached out to pat his shoulder, "Jue, these are just speculations, don't overthink it. If it turns out to be true, when the time comes..."
Mo Nanjue's eyes were filled with a sinister killing intent. He clenched his fists tightly, his face menacingly grim, "I will make Luo Xiao die without a burial place!"
"Certainly," Chen An solemnly nodded after hearing this, "Even if you let him go, I won't spare someone who has hurt my brother."
Mo Nanjue stood up straight, a bloodthirsty factor ignited in his pupils. He put his hands in his pockets and headed downstairs, "Let's go, to the Fu Family."
First, we'll uncover Luo Xiao's weak spot.
Chen An didn't say anything, he lifted his legs and followed behind him.
##############
The Fu Family was just as it used to be. When Luo Xiao left, he didn't take anything with him, not even his clothes; he left everything untouched. The servants had gone home, leaving behind an empty house.
