Murong He, you should die, even if you become the Hou Ye, I will not look at you more.

The indifferent and mocking tone, just like Jiang Chuyao's rebirth, Murong He was stunned, but he quickly reacted, and he angrily pulled Murong Qingran closer, "Then Benhou will let you remember Benhou's appearance forever!" ”

As he spoke, he ignored Murong Qingran's struggle and kissed him roughly.

Murong Qing's hair was biased, and the silver needle in his hand was in his hand, fast, accurate, and ruthless, and he stabbed it without hesitation.

"You!" Murong He's hand stinged, and he shook off Murong Qingran.

Taking advantage of this, Murong Qingran dodged again, frightened.

The slender silver needle had been snatched away by Murong He, and he looked at Murong Qingran in disbelief, "Who taught you this crooked art?" You have hardly left the house in the past ten years, and the people around you, Ben Hou has also checked one by one, and no suspicious people have been found. Unless it's ......" Murong He immediately thought of Granny Zhou, who had been taking care of Murong Qingran and grew up, speaking of which, this Granny Zhou was still the nurse that Aunt Jiang found for Murong Qingran back then, and because of this, Murong He never suspected that something was wrong, and this Granny Zhou acted violently and fiercely attracted attention, how could such a person stay by Murong Qingran's side, how could he have anything to do with the late Murong Su.

In the Jiyang Hou Mansion, there is only Zhou Nanniang who serves Murong Qing's daily life and diet on weekdays. But often the easier it is to guess the person, but the safer it is, Murong He didn't suspect Granny Zhou, but he sent someone to check the details of Granny Zhou, that is, a widowed woman, what is capable.

Murong He's hand was holding the silver needle tightly, just a moment, he, who had grown up with care, was able to accurately pierce the acupoint on his hand with the silver needle, if she had murderous intentions, and stabbed him in a fatal acupoint, wouldn't he be dead now, so dangerous, Murong He's back was cold, and his heart was cold, he really raised a white-eyed wolf.

"It was indeed taught to me by the nurse." In order to delay time, Murong Qingran could only confess Zhou's grandmother first, but it happened suddenly, and she couldn't let Murong He know all her things.

"This slut! Ben Hou won't let her go! Murong He was so angry, he had been in charge of the Jiyang Hou Mansion for ten years, and he thought that he knew everything about the Hou Mansion, but he didn't want Granny Zhou to be out of his grasp, and even he didn't know who Granny Zhou was and where he came from, and it was estimated that it was false to tell him that his husband had died ten years ago.

"The nurse said that the heart of defense is indispensable. There is nothing wrong with a woman who knows some important acupoints. Murong Qingran said as he moved secretly in the direction of the window lattice.

Murong He picked up the silver needle and looked at it carefully a few times, the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became, what should be left after this was pierced by the silver needle, wait, Chang Sheng's death, and Aunt Jiang's death five years ago, he had asked him to examine the body, but he didn't find anything, but he mentioned to him that there was a small wound in the vital acupoint of the corpse.

Once it's a coincidence, one after another, it can't be a coincidence!

Chang Sheng is not dead, Murong He doesn't care, but Aunt Jiang is his son Murong Zhen's mother-in-law, for the sake of this relationship, he also has to ask about the things back then.

"Did Grandma Zhou kill your aunt?" Five years ago, Murong Qingran was only ten years old, a ten-year-old child, Murong He would never think that it was Murong Qingran who did it until he died.

Murong Qingran was silent.

"Dye'er, today you really made your father look at you with admiration, living under your father's nose, you still have so many things to hide from your father, you are worthy of being a good daughter raised by my Murong He!" Murong He was angry, but when he found that Murong Qingran, who he had raised for ten years, had become strange today, becoming more and more like the beautiful and intelligent woman he had been back then, Murong He was happy in his heart, how could his dyeing be a mediocre person. R1154