He really wanted to see what kind of person Jiang Cheng contacted last before his death.
In Jiang Cheng's heart, he was not even as close to his brother as Mr. Chen.
Perhaps it was because Jiang Chi's gaze was too hot, but Mr. Chen followed his gaze and looked up, meeting his eyes.
At this moment, Jiang Chi almost let go of the wine glass, but he quickly regained his composure and gripped it tightly.
Mr. Chen's eyes were as dark as ink, without a trace of light. His gaze was exactly the same as that person's.
Gu Yue.
Just as Jiang Chi was about to take a closer look, Mr. Chen had already looked away, leaving behind a vaguely familiar back.
He seemed to have seen this back before. However, in the next moment, Jiang Chi's gaze moved to Gu Zhou.
Strange, why did Mr. Chen's back look a little like Gu Zhou's?
Jiang Chi narrowed his eyes and drank his red wine slowly.
