"What did you say?" Shanzhi was a little disbelief, and Nangong Anran was also shocked. Shanzhi thought that when Nangong Wuyang died, she cried so hard that she could not kill her. How could it be that she killed her?
Nangong Anran rushed out and ran to his mother's room. The old lady was knocking on the wooden fish and chanting scriptures. Nangong Anran looked at her and couldn't believe it: "Are you back?"
The old lady turned her head and looked at Nangong Anran with a kind face.
"Mom," Nangong Anran looked at the old lady in front of her and shook her head in disbelief:
"Mom, tell me, did you do all this?" Nangong Anran was a little unacceptable, shook her head and looked at the old lady in front of her.
The old lady turned her head with tears on her face and glanced at Nangong Anran: "How did you know?"
Linlang walked forward and looked at her helplessly: "I told him, mom."
Nangong Anran looked at her in surprise, why did she call her mother? Is it because she is Wuyang's wife? Or... she is really her mother, but this is impossible, this is impossible?! Nangong Wuyang is hard
Convinced, staring at Linlang in amazement.
"Mom," Linlang walked forward, helped the old lady up, and looked at Nangong Anran deeply:
"She is not your mother, she is my mother."
The old lady sobbed in tears, feeling indescribable sadness and helplessness. Linlang looked at Nangong Anran:
"Now that the great revenge has been avenged, we have nothing to hide from you."
When Nangong Anran heard Linlang say this, she seemed to understand something: "You are here to take revenge, right?"
Linlang looked at Nangong Anran with a expressionless face: "Yes, we, mother and daughter, are here to collect debts from your Qingmen."
"You can't let go of your father's affairs back then?" Nangong Anran stared at Linlang sadly. His eyes were affectionate and hot, condensed on Linlang's body, and could not calm down for a long time:
"So, she pretended to be my mother and stayed with my father all the time just to find opportunities?"
"No, it's not like that," said the old lady crying, "It's all my sins, it's all because of me."
The old lady couldn't help but start crying loudly.
Luo Ling and Shanzhi stood outside the door, looking at everything that happened inside, it seemed that this Qingmen had many secrets.
"Mom, it's not your fault," Linlang's eyes filled with hatred.
"It's all them, they all owed us by their Nangong family," Linlang glared at Nangong Anran fiercely: "It's not accidental that the Nangong family is destroyed, it's all our doings."
"Why?" Nangong Anran could not believe all this. Looking at the woman in front of him, he shook his head in disbelief:
"Why? Linlang, do you want to treat me like this? Why?"
"You really want to know why this is all," Linlang sneered:
"Your father and my father were friends of life and death, and they created the Qingmen together. As a result, your father was afraid of my father and coveted my mother's appearance, so he took the opportunity to kill my father. He was going to kill me too, but he didn't expect that
But he was rescued by a Miaojiang woman and took me to Miaojiang. Your father was crazy. In order to avoid losing the demographic, he actually killed his wife and forced my mother to pretend to be his original wife and stayed there.
He's around!"
Linlang choked up when he said this: "Later, I practiced martial arts and returned to Qingmen to find my mother, and I knew your father would not let me go,