Knowing that this person was not good, Gu Rong still had to let people in.

When Gu Rong saw the woman who couldn't see her face clearly behind Gu Ange, he didn't know why he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

After entering, Gu Ange gave Kuntu a look to the Kuntu beside him, and Kuntu immediately understood and shouted, "Take it!" ”

The group of men and horses following behind Gu Ange immediately moved, and quickly controlled Gu Rong and the subordinates of the Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion.

"Nalan Fanyin! What are you doing! Gu Rong, who was controlled, was stunned for a moment, then quickly came back to his senses and immediately began to question while struggling.

"Gu Hou, don't be busy getting excited, wait for you to be excited." Gu Ange dropped this sentence with a smile, and then said: "Take care of these people, my son has some things to talk to Gu Hou about." ”

Soldier: "Yes, Childe." Gu Ange nodded, and then asked Kuntu and Luan Ge to take Gu Rong and Song to the ancestral hall of the Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion respectively.

There are a lot of tablets on the ancestral hall, and the bottom row of the group of Gu's daughter-in-law next to it is Gu Ange's mother-in-law, Mrs. Qinghe's tablet, speaking of which, this is the first time Gu Ange has come here since he came back.

Gu Rong looked at this young man in Tsing Yi suspiciously, not understanding what he was doing with him bringing himself to this ancestral hall. Gu Ange didn't speak, but slowly took out a stick of incense from the incense basket next to him, lit it with the candle flame next to him, bowed three times, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner below.

"What the hell do you want to do?!" Seeing Gu Ange finish these actions, Gu Rong asked with a calm face.

"Me?" Gu Ange asked with a smile, "It's just to worship the ancestors." ”

"Ancestors? Ben Hou, the loyal and brave marquis, where did you come from the ancestors of the prince of Fanyin? Gu Rong sneered.

At this time, Kuntu didn't know where to move a chair. Gu Ange nodded at him, and then sat down gracefully, looking at Gu Rong who was facing him coldly, and said with a smile: "Isn't Mrs. Qinghe the ancestor of this son?" ”

"Qinghe? Who are you?! Gu Rong muttered to himself, and then immediately took several steps back as if he had thought of something terrible, with a look of horror on his face.

"Who am I? Gu Hou, haven't you recognized it yet? Gu Ange smiled lightly.

"You are, you are..." Looking at the face that became more and more familiar the more he looked at it, Gu Rong had a terrifying name in his heart, but he didn't have the courage to say it.

Sometimes, something is impossible to guess without being guided, but once someone does, the answer becomes clear.

"It seems that Gu Hou has a number in his heart, so Gu Hou will see who she is?" Gu Ange bowed slightly, and nodded in the direction of the Song family with his chin.

Gu Rong looked in the direction pointed by Gu Ange, and saw the woman whose face was covered by hair, "Who is she, how can Ben Hou know her." ”

Gu Ange applauded gently, "Okay, well, it is worthy of Gu Houye, I don't even know the person next to my pillow for more than ten years, no wonder I didn't have the slightest hesitation when I started with Mrs. Qinghe, and I really responded to that sentence, no poison and no husband." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Gu Rong exclaimed, he immediately grasped the point in this sentence and attacked Mrs. Qinghe.

"What do you mean, do you guess that Aunt Song has been in the hands of my son for so long, did she tell me about the things you asked her to do?" Gu Ange said with a smile.

"Ben Hou doesn't know what Gongzi means, so he asks Gongzi to make it clear." Gu Rong snorted coldly, his face innocent.

"Hou Ye still don't pretend, the concubine told the second lady all these things, didn't you think that there would be such a day when Hou Ye did those things?" At this time, Song, who had been watching quietly from the side, suddenly said with a smile.

"You are talking nonsense, how could Ben Hou do such a thing! It must be you, the poisonous woman, who are framing Benhou! When Gu Rong heard Song's identification, he immediately became annoyed and angry, and slapped her, this palm cost him ten percent of his strength, obviously intending to kill her.

However, just when his palm was about to hit Song's body, he was stopped by Kuntu on the side with a sword.

"Why is Gu Hou so anxious, we still have a lot of things that have not been clarified, today this son is very empty, and I have time to listen to you slowly." Gu Ange sat there and looked at the angry Gu Rong with a smile.

"Ge'er, Benhou is your father!" At this time, Gu Rong finally confirmed the conjecture in his heart, and then immediately picked up his father's shelf, intending to suppress Gu Ange.

"Father? Gu Hou is wrong, my son has no father, don't use your father's identity to pressure me, if my mother's original matter is not clear, this matter will not be over today! Gu Ange still had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Rebel girl!" Gu Rong seemed to be angry, stroking his chest and panting repeatedly.

"Gu Hou, don't pretend, when did you treat my son as a daughter, you still obediently explain things clearly, lest my son do it, you also know that in front of your mother, it's always not good to make it too bloody." The smile on the corner of Gu Ange's mouth slowly fell, and the fierceness between his eyebrows was immediately revealed.

"You, you, you! Do you still want to kill your father?! Gu Rong said angrily.

"Fathericide? Gu Hou rest assured, you are not the father of this son, so how can you talk about killing your father. Gu Ange replied lightly.

"Ge'er, my father knows that I am wrong, you have lost your mother, do you still want to lose your father? If you let me go this time, I will definitely double the compensation for you in the future, Ge'er, isn't it good for us women to share the joy of family in the future? Seeing that it was hard to do, Gu Rong immediately began to play the family card, and his voice softened.

"Alas, it seems that Gu Hou still doesn't understand what this son means, Kun Tu, you make Gu Hou Ming not understand, what does this son mean." Gu Ange sighed, then nodded at Kun Tu.

Kun Tu immediately understood, Kun Tu put the sword back into the scabbard, and then walked behind Gu Rong without saying a word, grabbed his arm and twisted it, and directly removed his left arm.

This was followed by a terrible scream, "Gu Ange! Damnation will you do so! ”

"Didn't Gu Hou understand what Ben Gongzi meant? That son has to let you understand that although it is not good to make it too bloody in front of his mother, but if he moves appropriately, he must not blame his mother. At this time, Gu Hou understood, what should he say? Gu Ange said with a smile.

"Ben Hou has nothing to say." Gu Rong endured the pain and gritted his teeth to insist.

"Yes, then it seems that Gu Hou doesn't want his other arm either, right? Gu Hou rest assured, you still have so many parts on your body, and when the time comes, I will remove them for you one by one, and my son doesn't believe that you can still hold on to it, how did you say it? Call... Yes, long pain is better than short pain. This son gave Gu Hou a stick of incense time to think about it, whether to say it or not. The smile on Gu Ange's face gradually deepened.

At this moment, when Gu Rong saw the smile on Gu Ange's face, where did he still feel that those ladies in the capital were so gentle and amiable, noble and dignified, this is obviously the devil in the world, okay? Take a look at the latest chapter of "National Color Rippling Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.