Mo Nanjue nodded in agreement with her words, "Yes, we all know."
Fu Qingshuang instinctively asked, "Have you all watched that video tape?"
Mo Nanjue slightly lifted his delicate chin, the smile at the corner of his mouth growing even more pronounced, "So, it was a video tape."
"…"
Fu Qingshuang was completely speechless. She wanted to explain but didn't have the chance, so she closed her mouth tightly, unwilling to say another word.
However, Mo Nanjue didn't need her to say anything more. He stood up and glanced at Chen An, "Since we have already taken over Fu's, let's send her back to the Fu Family."
Chen An was startled, uh, what's this play about? He could only nod, "Okay, Young Master Jue."
Fu Qingshuang wanted to ask something else, but Mo Nanjue didn't give her the opportunity, shutting the door and walking out.
Fu Qingshuang knew that there were definitely people outside watching; rushing out would be useless.
