My Devil Young Master

The brain whirled around trying to find the answer, but in the end it failed.

An chuxia tried to ignore the smiling eyes and expressions of Nangong Zifei and began to look at it for four weeks. It's just a small room. It's empty. It doesn't even have a chair. Both the floor and the ceiling are made of wood. The lighting is also used with emergency lights, it seems that it should be Xia Xinyu, they came to install it.

Through the window of the small room, it was dark outside, but it could be seen that there was not only one room in the cabin they had been looking for. So It is very likely that Han Qilu will also be held here.

However, how did Han Qilu get caught by a little girl in Xia Xinyu? It seems that a lot of things have happened during her coma. I don't know how Han Qilu is now

An chuxia unconsciously began to worry about Han Qilu.

"Don't ask why I arrested you? Clearly I have such a good relationship with you. " The Viscount of Nangong once again squatted down in front of an chuxia, his face full of fun.

An chuxia put away the complicated mood in his heart and raised his eyes without fear to the eyes of the Viscount shangnangong and replied, "why should I ask? If you want to say something, you will say it yourself. If you don't want to say it, it's useless for me to ask. Isn't it? "

The smile on the face of the Viscount of Nangong was more and more thick: "interesting."

"You..." Ann chuxia stopped, gritted his teeth and looked awe inspiring: "you are not Nangong Zifei!"

An chuxia thought that Viscount Nangong's face would change, at least for a moment, because she suddenly said such words, anyone would be surprised or frightened. But the Viscount of Nangong didn't even blink his eyelids. He still had that smile.

He reached out to touch his chin, still laughing: "Oh? Why do you say that? "

He did not deny or admit it, which made an chuxia a little confused. Is he really Nangong Zifei?

"Because Zifei never looked at me like this and never hurt me." As like as two peas, as like as two peas, what she said is not the same as her son. You are not Nangong Zifei! Who the hell are you? "

"Ha ha." The Viscount of Nangong stood up with a bright smile: "it's really interesting. I'm not Nangong Zifei. "

"Then who are you and why do you pretend to be Zifei?" An chuxia asked. As like as two peas in the heart, he is a admirer of Nangong's son. Because he love Nangong too much, he goes to plastic surgery to be exactly the same as son. But science and technology has not developed to this degree, can even sound?

Viscount Nangong stopped smiling: "it seems that I need to introduce myself seriously. I'm the Viscount of xianangong. I told you that Zifei was twins. "

Twins Ann chuxia's brain became more and more confused.

"Let's play a game for the sake of what you made me feel interesting just now." The smile of viscount Nangong began to flood on his face which was not as handsome as Nangong Zi, but a little more dark.

"I don't want to play games with you!" Ann chuxia refused without thinking.

"Ha ha..." Nangong Viscount laughed: "it seems that you need to know a story."

This time an chuxia chose silence. From the quiet narration of Nangong Viscount, she knew the story of Nangong Zifei. He and Viscount Nangong were orphans when they were young. When they escaped from the orphanage in the United States, they happened to meet the boss of the black street in the United States at that time. So they were taken to the gang and received the most cruel training.