Chapter 317 - 317 317 Jian Luo as Master (2)_1

Chapter 317: 317, Jian Luo as Master (2)_1 Chapter 317: 317, Jian Luo as Master (2)_1 “Does he really look like him?” Mo Xiao asked intently, impelling an answer.

“Master, let me have another look.”

Xing Sen’s gaze moved back and forth between the two photos. To be frank, the two individuals couldn’t be compared merely by their appearance.

Even though the person was his master’s beloved, to be honest, Jian Qing’s stunning features were hard to match.

However, their eyes were quite similar, as if they were carved out of the same mould.

Thinking of this, Xing Sen had a faint understanding of why his master was so excited just now.

He looked up at Mo Xiao, stuttered, “Master, apart from the similar charm in their eyes and eyebrows, the rest…”

He didn’t finish his sentence, but Mo Xiao knew what he meant.

His gaze darkened slightly as he placed the photo frame back in the drawer and walked back towards the couch.

The photos in the file folder were scattered on the sofa, most of them were of Jian Qing, and a few were of Jian Luo.

Mo Xiao’s gaze scanned the photos on the sofa, suddenly halting at one photo.

Wasn’t this the young man he had met during the assassination attempt against him?

He bent down and picked up the photo.

“Master, that’s Jian Qing’s brother, Jian Luo.” Xing Sen glanced at the photo and explained.

Mo Xiao’s gaze flashed with a hint of surprise.

“Why aren’t there any documents about them?”

This file folder was filled with just photos, nothing else.

There was a strange look on Xing Sen’s face, “Master, it’s peculiar, but there was no information about the Jian siblings. Apart from the limited details we managed to find, there was nothing else.”

After activating their intelligence network, they couldn’t find anything. These Jian siblings were indeed mysterious.

“No information was found?” Mo Xiao looked at the two photos in his hand. The siblings did look alike, especially their eyes, they were almost identical.

“Yes.” Xing Sen nodded. “Elder might know more.”

Mo Xiao sat down and leaned back on the couch.

“Handle your current tasks as soon as possible, we’ll return to Beijing in a few days.”

Xing Sen, “Understood.”

“You can leave now.” Mo Xiao raised his hand and rubbed his temples.

Xing Sen nodded and left.

The study was left with only Mo Xiao.

He looked down at the two photos, his gaze lingering on Jian Qing’s photo for a long time.

Why do these children’s eyes look so much like his Weiwei’s?

Was it really just a coincidence?

In the corridor outside, Xing Sen walked along, lost in thought.

“Xing Sen, what are you thinking about so deeply?”

A voice came from the front, and Xing Sen looked up.

“Ning Feng.”

The man in a white shirt appeared elegant.

“I heard that the master returned?” Ning Feng’s gaze looked past him, towards the study at the end of the corridor.

Xing Sen nodded, “He’s in the study.”

“Did you show the master the file folder I left in the study?” Ning Feng asked.

Xing Sen looked at him and asked, “Did you look at the contents of that file folder?”

“I did.” Ning Feng replied.

Hearing this, Xing Sen recounted what had happened in the study.

A flicker of anticipation passed through Ning Feng’s eyes. The first time he saw the photos, he was also taken aback. The children’s eyes are strikingly similar to the woman their master cherished.

“Xing Sen, have you noticed that those two children don’t resemble the second young master of the An family that much.” Especially Jian Qing, there weren’t any similarities with An Chong. However, Jian Luo did have a slight resemblance.

“What do you mean by this?” Xing Sen looked perplexedly at him.

He knew that Ning Feng was more perceptive than him by a few degrees. Did he know something?

Ning Feng smirked, an inscrutable smile crossed his face, “Jian Qing does not resemble the second young master at all, Jian Luo does have a certain resemblance, but…”

The rumor from years ago that the dragon-phoenix twins were not An Chong’s children and that An Chong had been cuckolded might not have been groundless after all.

Xing Sen couldn’t stand him leaving his sentences unfinished and asked, “But what?”

Ning Feng looked around, pulled Xing Sen to the side.

“What are you acting so secretive for? If you have something to say, just say it.” Xing Sen asked.

Ning Feng cleared his throat, lowered his voice, “Have you noticed that Jian Luo resembles our master a bit?”

The outsiders might think, at first glance, that Jian Luo resembles An Chong. However, those who see their master often would definitely notice that Jian Luo’s expression resembles their master’s, after all, An Chong and their master are brothers, a slight resemblance is to be expected.

Those deeply involved often fail to see as clearly as those looking in from the outside, the master might not have noticed this.

“Wha-What?” Xing Sen was taken aback so much so that his speech stuttered.

“That’s impossible, don’t spread baseless rumors.”

For years, their master had only had one person in his heart, and his chastity was known to all.

Ning Feng guessed he would react like this, rolled his eyes at him, “I knew you wouldn’t believe it. Have a closer look.”

With that, he took out his phone and opened a photo.

“Look at it carefully.”

Xing Sen looked at the photo of Jian Luo on his mobile phone and scrutinized it carefully.

Thinking of Ning Feng’s words, the more he looked at it, the more he felt there was some truth to it.

Although An Chong did slightly resemble their master, they had been with their master for so many years. They perfectly understood the look in their master’s eyes.

“It really does resemble him.”

Ning Feng put away his phone, and said quietly, “According to the information I’ve found, apart from the old man, even An Chong doesn’t favour the Jian siblings. Think about it, if the Jian siblings really had nothing to do with the An family, would the old man protect them like this?”

“But our master, he…” Xing Sen scratched his head, looking at him as he struggled to speak.

Ning Feng knew what he wanted to say, a hint of darkness flashed in his eyes, “Do you still remember the incident where our master was schemed against by his mother?”

His words fell silent, as Xing Sen looked at him in horror, “How is it possible?”

Could it be such a coincidence?

He recalled when they arrived at the scene all those years ago, the woman had already disappeared.