"Do you know where the people who sent these bottles of medicinal solution are now?" Murong Qing got straight to the point and didn't want to waste a moment.

For some reason, she suddenly had a strong feeling that maybe her daughter was not dead yet.

Otherwise, how could this kind of top-quality skin care solution, which only her daughter knows, appear in front of her?

"Reporting to the head of the family, this was left by three people who came to visit a few days ago. This is the address left by the young lady." One of the doormen stepped forward and handed over the address left by Murong Xu.

I was originally going to throw them away, but I didn't expect that the owner of the house was really curious about the three of them. They were just three ordinary jade bottles. I really couldn't see anything special about them.

Murong Qing glanced at him, the air trembled, and he disappeared in front of him in an instant.

Murong Xu meditated in bed. For several days in a row, he felt restless and his mood swings were too severe. Only in this way could he feel a little calmer.

Suddenly the door opened, and a wisp of breeze ruffled her hair, causing her to open her eyes while meditating.

This sight made her froze in place, staring dumbfounded, even wondering if she had seen it wrong.

"Who are you?" Murong Qing frowned. The moment he saw her, the hope in his eyes disappeared, replaced by indifference and coldness.

Not her daughter!

Yes, how could it be her daughter? She had witnessed her daughter being buried back then. Oh, after so many years, she actually imagined that one day she would stand in front of her and call her mother.

Murong Xu's mood fluctuated, and his heart trembled violently. Looking at his mother who had been away for ten years, he was so excited that he could not calm down.

I wish I could throw myself into her arms immediately and confide my grievances and longings over the years.

However, the mother in front of me no longer recognized her.

Acting with thought, a cluster of flames suddenly burst out from Murong Xu's fingertips. It was scorching, dazzling, golden, and eye-catching. It washed away thick energy fluctuations, and the scorching high temperature caused the surrounding temperature to rise.

Murong Qing, who was looking at her condescendingly, was shocked again, with shock and astonishment in his eyes: "Self, natural fire vein?"

Murong Qing asked in disbelief, the familiar flame, the unfamiliar color and the terrifying high temperature, is this really the inherited fire of their family?

"Mother!" Murong Xu called out "Mother!" through the golden flames in front of her eyes.

Murong Qing, who was opposite, couldn't recover for a long time.

"Mother, do you still remember that that summer, we went to the top of the snow together to get back a jar of snow water to make wine. You said that in ten years, we, mother and daughter, would get drunk and then rest." Thinking of Zeng Jin, the corners of Murong Xu's lips curled up.

Raised a slight smile.

She remembered that the jar of wine was buried under the tree in her yard, but now, she didn't know if it was still there.

"Daughter, are you really my precious daughter?" Murong Qing stretched out her hand tremblingly and touched her daughter's face.

That matter was a secret between her mother and daughter. No one knew about it except them.

"Mother!" Murong Xu whispered, and her whole body fell into Murong Qing's arms, and the mother and daughter hugged each other tightly.

Ten years later, she finally came back, and her mother remained the same, as young as ever.

"Good boy, good boy, it will be good to come back, it will be good to come back." Murong Qing patted Murong Xu's back and comforted her.

Outside the room, Murong Yi and Ming Xue looked at each other and smiled. They, mother and son, finally recognized each other.

"You mean, it was Murong Ao who killed you?" Murong Qing's eyes suddenly darkened, and she stared at Murong Xu seriously.
Chapter completed!