Fu Changhe's hands were cut off directly by Gu Jingze.
A miserable voice echoed in the room.
Gu Jingze flashed and slapped Fu Changhe to the ground with two backhands.
Fu Changhe fell to the ground, coughing up blood constantly, and blood continued to flow out from his arms.
Inside the room.
Fu Qingxue was extremely worried when she heard her father shouting.
The sound must have been roared out if it was in great pain.
"Father!"
"Father, how are you?"
Gu Jingze heard Fu Qingxue's voice and signaled the Shadow Wolf Guard to bring Fu Qingxue out.
"Take her out!"
"yes!"
Two shadow wolf guards rushed into the room.
Gu Jingze returned to Gu Haorong, knelt on the ground, and immediately untied his rope.
"Father, I'm sorry!"
"No, Ze'er, your identity..."
Gu Jingze shook his head and held back his tears, "Father, no matter who my status is, you are my father. It is natural for me to kneel down for you."
When Gu Haorong heard this, tears flowed down his eyes, and then he hugged Gu Jingze tightly.
"Ze'er, we father and son can have a real talk."
"Yes, as long as my father is happy, I am willing to chat with him for three days and three nights."
"No! There is no problem with seven days and seven nights."
Gu Jingze smiled and said, "Father, wait for me to handle the things in front of me."
"Um!"
Gu Haorong nodded with tears in his eyes.
"Brother Gu, thank you."
Song Guang uncuffed his handcuffs and said thanks to Gu Jingze.
"It's fine if you're fine!"
"Um."
Song Guang nodded, came to Gu Haorong and called out to him affectionately.
"Hello uncle, my name is Song Guang, and I am Brother Gu's friend."
"Okay, hello!"
Gu Haorong replied with a smile.
At this time.
Fu Qingxue was pushed out in a wheelchair.
As soon as I came out, I saw Fu Changhe's hands were covered in blood and he fell to the ground in pain.
What shocked her even more was that her father's hand was cut off.
"No!"
Seeing this scene, Fu Qingxue instantly cried and wanted to rush forward, "Father."
"Father!"
"Let me go!"
"Let me go!"
Fu Qingxue twisted her body, and even though her hands and feet were inconvenient, she wanted to rush over to see Fu Changhe desperately.
"Father!"
Gu Jingze looked coldly, walked to the edge of Fu Changhe, raised his right foot and stepped on Fu Changhe's hand.
"ah!"
A tragic cry came out from Fu Changhe's mouth, and the sweat as big as beans flowed down like a waterfall.
The blood squirted, as if a fire gun was sprayed out, sprinkling on the ground.
The scene was bloody, but no one dared to cheat.
The remaining three or five bodyguards felt their scalp numb.
"don't want!"
Fu Qingxue shouted wildly, "Gu Jingze, stop!"
"Stop!"
"ah!"
"Gu Jingze, what do you want? You have ruined my father and I, what do you want!"
Gu Jingze's eyes showed the coldness of the Wannian Snow Mountain, and he spoke mockingly.
"What do I want?"
"I just ruined you, but what about you?"
"Kill my grandfather, kill my mother, occupy my Gu family, and make my father pretend to be crazy... Which thing is not anger between humans and gods!"
"I'll let you see today. My Gu family is not easy to mess with!"
"I, Gu Jingze, are not easy to mess with."
Having said that.
Gu Jingze turned the dagger and squatted down suddenly.
Turning his wrist, the dagger inserted into Fu Changhe's thigh.
"Woo!"
Fu Changhe felt like he was electrocuted, his whole body twitching and trembling.
However.
The real pain has not begun.
Gu Jingze held the dagger and slashed hard, his technique was like a cook who cut a cow.
"Swish!"
The whole leg was cut open, blood burst into tears, and the white leg bones were instantly exposed.
"ah......"
"Uh...huh...uh!"
Fu Changhe's whole body trembled and fainted in pain.
"No!"
"Gu Jingze, you bastard, stop!"
When Fu Qingxue saw her father faint, she cursed and rushed forward.
"Dong!"
She fell to the ground and seemed to have forgotten the pain and crawled over desperately.
"Father!"
"No!"
"Hold her!"
"yes!"
Gu Jingze was cold all over. Thinking that it might be even bloodier later, he asked Yinglangwei to take Gu Haorong and Song Guang away.
After the two left, Gu Jingze asked Yinglang Guard to go to the kitchen to get salt.
"Okay, sir!"
"Let me go!"
"You guys let me go!"
Fu Qingxue struggled, relentlessly.
"snort!"
"You can't bear such a little pain?"
"Have you ever thought about my grandfather and mother who were killed by you, and have you ever thought about my lonely childhood!"
The more Gu Jingze spoke, the more angry he became, and all his anger that had been suppressing for more than ten years was released.
"ah!"
He yelled at Fu Qingxue and slapped his hand in the face.
"Bang!"
A loud noise echoed in the room.
"You have done so many dirty things yourself, do you still want me to say it out a little bit?"