The princess was reborn with her cub, and the ninth uncle was killed by the cub in anger.

Mo Ziqian looked up and saw a tall figure in a black robe, hidden in the darkness, making it difficult to see his appearance clearly.

But it can be seen that he entered through the window above the beam side of the roof.

After the man said those three words, the tall figure jumped down from the sky and headed towards Mo Ziqian very quickly.

Cold light.

Mo Ziqian's expression suddenly changed. Even though he thought he was very skilled, he still suffered several cuts.

The dark blood dyed his purple robe red.

But he didn't even touch the corner of the other party's clothes.

This made him look extremely ugly.

However, when he saw the other person's appearance clearly, his ugly face suddenly froze, his pupils shrank slightly, and there was a bit of astonishment on his face: "You..."

Uncle Nine Kings?

how come!

Why is he here...

Ah Jiu ignored him, but stood by the tub. Looking at the sleeping woman with her fair shoulders exposed, his eyes changed. He took off his coat and covered the woman tightly with his pocket.

Only then did he set his sights on Mo Ziqian, who had an astonished look on his face. A strong murderous intention surged in his heart, and he wanted to gouge out this man's eyes.

"Who are you? The smell on your body is from that villa? Or are you the Lord that the fat man said?" Ah Jiu looked at Mo Ziqian with cold eyes and asked.

From him, I smelled something similar to Fat Lord Gu Insect.

However, there is a difference.

This person is better than the fat Lord.

But that's about it.

Mo Ziqian did come here because of the Fat Lord's matter. After all, corpse poison was an indispensable 'soldier' ​​in the woman's plan.

Although the villa is just one of many.

But she still took it seriously.

It was only at a critical moment that she couldn't leave her, which gave him the opportunity to come to Ansai Country.

To his surprise, during his investigation, he found out that the person who burned down the villa was Gu Nanqiao.

He is very happy.

For this reason, he worked hard to get the incense that enters the soul.

That was something that even that woman could fall into.

But he didn't expect that his Uncle Jiu Wang, who was said to have been dead for three years, was not dead and was still here.

Thinking that he had just found out about the two children beside Gu Nanqiao.

Mo Ziqian also felt murderous intent in his heart.

However, when he heard Ah Jiu's words, what did he realize? He didn't recognize him?

He stared at Ah Jiu, as if he had guessed something. The corner of his lips suddenly curled up, and he looked at Ah Jiu and said, "My surname is Gu. I am her husband and the biological father of her two children."

Ah Jiu naturally knew what outsiders called Gu Nanqiao: Mrs. Gu.

But when he heard Mo Ziqian's words, his face sank and he blurted out a curse word: "Fart!"

He is definitely not her husband.

Absolutely not.

He knew this very well, but he didn't know why he was so sure.

But at this moment, Mo Ziqian said warmly: "Although I don't need to explain it to you, there is a very small red mole behind her right ear, hidden by the hair, and on the inner side of her left thigh..."

He had seen Aunt Rong treating her when she was seriously injured while blocking a sword in her previous life, and he knew that there was indeed a small black dot on the inner thigh above her left thigh.

Following Mo Ziqian's words, Ah Jiu's face gradually darkened.

"By the way, I wonder if you have seen my two children, they are very similar to me." Mo Ziqian kept staring at Ah Jiu and said, seeing his expression change, he spoke more enthusiastically.