Her Clingy Husband

“Gu Jingyang, are you threatening me?”

Gu Hanyang’s anger was ignited instantly. He pointed at Gu Jingyang and scolded, “Don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking. You’re just afraid that Ze Ming will come back and steal everything you have now!”

“Second Brother, misfortune comes from the mouth. Don’t you understand this principle?”

Gu Jingyang moved closer, his eyes full of coldness.

“Huh, I’d like to see what you can do to me?”

Gu Hanyang sneered, his eyes full of provocation.

Gu Jingyang suddenly stopped and looked at the angry Gu Hanyang. He suddenly smiled, “Second Brother, you’re still so naive. How can I do anything to you? After Big Brother passed away, only the two of us are left in this house.”

“Don’t lie here, you only want everything from the family.”

“This family has a share of everything, isn’t it?”

“Then don’t forget that there is also a copy of Ze Huang.”

“Second Brother, I don’t want to quarrel with you. You can do it yourself.”

Gu Jingyang patted Gu Hanyang’s shoulder and looked downstairs. Gu Zechen was still standing on the spot like a statue.

The quarrel upstairs was over, but Gu Zechen never looked upstairs. The housekeeper tried to persuade him a few times but it was useless, so he could only shake his head and leave.

She didn’t know how long it had been since Su Ni came out to check several times, but every time Gu Zechen stood at the door without making a sound. She wanted to go over and was afraid that it would make things worse, so she walked around the house impatiently.

Finally, when she opened the door again, the door was gone.

The elder personally opened the door and let Gu Zechen in. As soon as he entered, he saw An Rong kneeling beside him. He immediately stepped forward and wanted to support An Rong. An Rong pushed him away and the elder asked Gu Zechen to sit down first.

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The atmosphere was stiff to the extreme.

Gu Zechen’s throat twitched and he said, “Grandfather, no matter what my mother did wrong, she will always be my mother. I hope that Grandfather can make an appearance on the internet and watch her be single for so many years. It won’t be easy to raise me alone. Let her go.”

“Zexin, do you really think so?”

The elder asked, but in the end, he asked An Rong, “You haven’t told him yet?”

“Father, don’t!”

An Rong, who had been dispirited, suddenly yelled and got excited. She crawled over and grabbed the elder’s trouser leg, saying, “Father, I beg you, it’s been so many years. Please don’t tell him, don’t tell him such a cruel truth, okay?”

“What exactly happened?”

Gu Zechen realized that something was wrong and immediately frowned. He seemed to have lived for a while, so he rushed up and pulled the elder’s arm.

“Mother, do you have anything to hide from me?”

Gu Zechen screamed, his suppressed emotions almost came to an end. He finally accepted that his father’s death was not an accident, but he also tried to understand how An Rong, as a woman, saw the pain of her husband cheating. He wanted to slowly digest all of this. “Grandfather, since the situation has reached this stage, you should tell me the truth.”

Gu Zechen’s eyes were burning and he tried his best to control his emotions.

“Zexin, please don’t, I… I really treat you as my biological son.”

Seeing that it was useless to beg the elder, An Rong started to grab Gu Zechen’s trouser legs again and screamed, “Zeheng, don’t hate me, don’t hate me, okay?”

“Forget it.”

The elder sighed and closed his eyes tightly. “I didn’t want to mention the past, but killing someone will pay for my life. You won’t understand An Rong’s principle.”

An Rong lost her strength and fell to the ground.

“Zexin, you just said that An Rong is your mother no matter what, but if she killed your biological mother and your father, can you still choose to forgive her?”

The elder suddenly asked. Gu Zechen opened his mouth and looked at the elder in disbelief. This was completely different from what An Rong had told him. “How can I… No… This is impossible…”

“Zexin, I’m sorry. I didn’t lie to you. In my heart, you are my son.”

Like a drowning person, An Rong grasped the last straw and tried to prove her feelings for Ze Yan. “Then who is my biological mother?”

Gu Zechen gritted his teeth and asked word by word.

No one answered him.

“Is it the woman who was burned in the fire? Is it your sister, the mistress in your eyes?”

Gu Zechen gritted his teeth, his eyes red, and he questioned fiercely like an angry panther.

An Rong shrunk her shoulders and lowered her head.

The elder sighed and shook his head again. “Haha.”

He sneered and felt humiliated for his past life. “Since I’m the son of the mistress, shouldn’t you burn me to death? Why should you stay here?”

“Because you are his child.”

The matter had been exposed and An Rong calmed down. Her empty eyes looked at Gu Zechen and said, “Because you are his child, I’m glad that I raised you. Do you know that you look like him too much?” Every time I see you, I feel like I see him, so I don’t dare to look at you. I don’t dare to be with you, but I desperately think that you are my son… ”

“Enough!”

Gu Zechen interrupted An Rong roughly. This was the first time he was angry at An Rong, but his eyes were red. “You shouldn’t have saved me back then. You should have let me die with them.”

He turned around and rushed out.

“Treat Su Ni well, she’s innocent.”

An Rong yelled behind her back but didn’t know if Gu Zechen heard it.

“An Rong, what else do you have to say now?”

The elder asked.

“Father, I have nothing to say. I have a clear conscience. It was your son who let me down first. Even if he died, he would be with that witch. I was pregnant at the time, but he didn’t care about me.”

“What’s the point in saying this now? Anyang is my child..”

“Dad, I said that I don’t want you to forgive me. Since I have done it, I have recognized you as much as you want, but Zexin is innocent. I hope you can keep your promise and help Gu Corp through the difficulties.”

An Rong lowered her head and said.