In the spacious and solemnly decorated room of the old castle, a man with a tall and straight figure, exquisite features, and a cold face is staring at a piece of waste paper with almost invisible images on the table, looking attentively.
Holding a cup of coffee, Lei Ting walked to the man respectfully, "Brother Nan, coffee!"
Nan Feng Xiao slowly raised his head, looking at the strange man in front of him, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
Lei Ting was sweaty by Nan Feng Xiao's eyes, swallowed subconsciously, and took a step back.
"Brother Nan, what else is there to order?" Lei Ting asked with a guilty conscience.
After a long while, Nan Fengxiao withdrew his gaze, his gaze continued to fall on the photo.
How could he have a B-mode ultrasound picture of a baby in his hand
Suddenly, Nan Fengxiao put down the photo, walked to the French window with his coffee, and stared at the brilliant Tangmen, his eyes squinted slightly.
When he woke up, he had forgotten everything except that he was called Nan Fengxiao, and the rest of his mind was blank.
He didn't remember what he had done or where he was. He only knew that the moment he opened his eyes, hundreds of bodyguards knelt on the ground and called him loudly, "Young Master!"
Little Lord! Tang Sect's future heir!
It took him three months to understand his "past". His name is Nan Fengxiao. He was displaced for more than 20 years because he went to sea to play when he was young.
He returned to Tang Sect a year ago, because he was chased and killed by the enemy, and his injuries caused amnesia.
His father died of illness when he was young, so Tang Sect's power has always been in the hands of his mother, Xie Ruqing.
His mother is very indifferent to him, even if it is not good, he has been used to it for a year.
He also has an older sister named Tang Li.
He is Nan Fengxiao, and has a fiancee, Nair.
The only daughter of the richest Italian financial man, a mixed-race Italian, is his "favorite" woman in his life, and he promised to marry her!
This is the past of his Nan Fengxiao, but he must have no impression.
"Brother Nan, the eldest lady is here!" Lei Ting stepped forward and reminded carefully.
Since Nan Ge's memory loss, the whole person's temperament has changed drastically, becoming more indifferent than before, and the methods are worse than before.
"Yeah." Replied faintly, his voice was sexy and hoarse, very charming.
Lei Ting opened the door for Tang Li, and the two looked at each other.
Tang Li wears a long lace dress, and her hair is no longer short hair a year ago, but a big beauty with fluttering long hair.
The makeup also tends to be light. It should be said that since the accident, she has not painted any heavy makeup on her face.
"A Xiao!" Tang Li whispered, Nan Feng Xiao turned his head and looked at the strange sister in front of him faintly.
However, more than a year has been enough to familiarize him with his past. For this sister, Nan Fengxiao felt that it was much more pleasing to the eye than his mother.
Before, when he saw his mother, he would be very irritable and would not stay for another second.
"I heard that you handled the recent disturbances below?" Tang Li asked, frowning deeply.
Nan Fengxiao put down the coffee, raised his eyebrows slightly, his long legs naturally overlapped, "Is there a problem?"
The tone is arrogant, not forever!
"My mother told me to do it, and I have no reason not to do it."
Tang Li was so speechless by Nan Fengxiao's answer, he calmed down, and then said, "It's just a few small problems. Do you have to kill them all?"