Chapter 542 The Mystery of Identity
Chapter 542 The Mystery of Identity
Even with the favor of his grandmother, he died in the river near the hunting ground.

That's how she came.

"Qing Ling, have you forgotten? You have a mother, you have a brother and a sister, and you are all her children."

Cang Luan wanted to explain, but his words were a little weak.

It was because he knew that Mu Qingling was thrown in the Mu family back then, that's why he never dared to recognize Mu Qingling.

"Qingling, I know, you must be very angry and don't want to forgive your mother, but she is your mother... Her time is numbered, so you should let go of the hatred in your heart and forgive her..."

Cang Luan continued to speak, there was an obvious meaning of prayer in the words.

Mu Qingling looked at Lan Lingruo, then turned to look at Cang Luan.

"Cangluan, who are you?"

"I..." Cang Luan wanted Mu Qingling to forgive Lan Lingruo. After all, Lan Lingruo's time was numbered, but when Mu Qingling asked him, he didn't have the courage to answer.

"Who are you? Why are you with her? Why do you care about her so much?"

Mu Qingling seemed a little angry.

"Qing Ling, I... I'm actually your brother..." Cang Luan seemed to muster up a lot of courage before finally speaking.

Although it was spoken, it seemed very courageous, and the voice was a little low.

"Brother?" Mu Qingling clenched her hands tightly, her body trembling slightly, with a look of dumbfounding.

"You are my brother? She is my mother?"

Mu Qingling naturally knew that the so-called elder brother was Mu Qingfeng, but how could Cangluan be Mu Qingfeng?

Is this person who is neither human nor ghost on the bed really Lan Lingruo?

"Qing Ling, you have to trust me, I will not lie to you, I am really your brother, and the one on the bed is really our mother..."

Cang Luan wanted to explain, but he seemed very powerless.

Their mother and son left, leaving the stupid Mu Qingling alone in Mu's house, suffering from bullying...

"What are you doing to me?"

Mu Qingling's eyes were red, and she looked up to keep her tears from flowing.

Cang Luan: "Qingling, I know you are angry and unhappy, but you have also seen that my mother's health is no longer good...she wants to see you, and wants to see you for the last time..."

Endless regrets hit my heart, but what can I do?
It's already the way it is, and nothing can change it.

"I can't, do you want to see me? When you left me, did you think of today? Now it's too bad, and you want to be forgiven, so you want to see me?"

Mu Qingling's tears still fell out without disappointment.

Outside the secret room, when Yun Qingluo heard Mu Qingling's crying, she slightly tightened her hand holding the teacup.

He didn't want Mu Qingling to cry the last thing, but this was Mu Qingling's mother, no matter what, he wanted Mu Qingling to see Lan Lingruo for the last time.

As for whether Mu Qingling wanted to forgive Lan Lingruo, he didn't care, but letting Mu Qingling see Lan Lingruo for the last time was also a last chance for Mu Qingling and Lan Lingruo.

In case Mu Qingling regrets not seeing Lan Lingruo for the last time in the future.

Listening to Mu Qingling's crying, Yun Qingluo was really distressed.

"Qing Ling, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry...it was all our fault back then..."

Cang Luan was very helpless, and didn't know how to comfort Mu Qingling's hurt heart.

"Qingling... you, listen to me..." Lan Lingruo said struggling.

"Mother, don't get excited, take care of your body, Qingling has already arrived."

Seeing this, Cang Luan hurried forward and took Lan Lingruo's old, dry and cracked hand.

"No...not...me, I'm not your...mother..."

Lan Lingruo said with difficulty.

Mu Qingling immediately looked at Lan Lingruo when she heard the words.

Did she hear correctly, Lan Lingruo actually said that she is not her and Cang Luan's mother.

"Mother, what are you talking about, are you confused?"

Cang Luan looked at Lan Lingruo in disbelief.

I don't understand why if this Lan Ling would say such a thing, why would he say that he is not his and Mu Qingling's mother.

Is it because he couldn't get Mu Qingling's forgiveness?
"I'm really not... not your mother... I'm just... your mother's... maid..."

Lan Lingruo continued, and pointed to the dressing table not far away.

"Mother, what? What maid?" Cang Luan was not willing to believe this was true.

Mu Qingling followed the direction Lan Lingruo pointed to. Although this room was a secret room, it was no worse than the room outside, with everything available.

Mu Qingling looked at the dressing table and found an old and dilapidated wooden box on it.

Holding the wooden box, he turned around and walked to the bed, "But are you looking for this?"

Lan Lingruo panted excitedly, "Yes... open, open..."

Mu Qingling hesitated, but she opened the wooden box anyway.

In the wooden box, there are some old items and a bloody letter.

"This is……"

Mu Qingling looked at Lan Lingruo on the bed, and she was actually willing to believe that she and Cang Luan were not Lan Lingruo's children.

Cang Luan also looked at the wooden box in Mu Qingling's hand, "Mother, what are these?"

"Old stuff... your mother... left... for you..."

It was even more difficult for Lan Lingruo to speak.

Upon hearing the words, Yun Qingluo immediately entered the secret room and stood behind Mu Qingling.

His gaze fell on the wooden box in Mu Qingling's hand.

Cangluan and Mu Qingling are not Lan Lingruo's children, it is obvious that the contents of this wooden box are related to the identities of Mu Qingling and Cangluan.

Yun Qingluo never thought that Cang Luan and Mu Qingling would not be Lan Lingruo's children.

Immediately, Yun Qingluo raised his hand and a white air flow poured into Lan Lingruo's heart.

Immediately, Lan Lingruo slowly recovered her breathing and seemed to have gained some strength.

"It's just a breath of strength for you with spiritual power. After a breath, you will return to the way it was before..."

"Thank you." Lan Lingruo became much more energetic, and seemed to be able to speak more smoothly.

"Just tell me what you have to say, what is their background?"

Yun Qingluo asked.

Lan Lingruo took a few breaths before looking at Mu Qingling again.

"Miss Qingling, I'm sorry... I was wronged back then. In fact, I didn't really leave you in the Mu family, but deliberately kept you in the Mu family for your safety."

"Who am I? Who are you?" Mu Qingling asked coldly.

"Mother, what do you mean by that?" Cang Luan seemed even more nervous, and what Lan Lingruo said later really made him completely incomprehensible.

Lan Lingruo looked at Cang Luan, but nothing could be seen in those dark eyes.

"I'm sorry, young master, for making you call me my mother for so many years. In fact, neither you nor Miss Qingling are my children. Only Mu Wanru is my child and Mu Wenxuan's."

(End of this chapter)

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