Ugly Transformed: Meet the Devil and Meet the Love

224 - Return 16
"Mu Bing, you and Mu Lin's mother can't be my mother, right?" Lan Yuge muttered to himself, as if he was talking to Mu Bing, but also to himself.

"What are you talking about?" Yi Mubing was taken aback, "You mean, the mother of Mu Lin and I is also your mother?"

"No! No, I'm going to ask for clarification!" Lan Yuge opened the door of the room and ran out after finishing speaking.

Yi Mubing didn't run out to chase her, he was also confused by Lan Yuge's words, why did she react so strongly after seeing this photo?

Holding the wooden photo frame tightly with cold fingers, Yi Mubing frowned tightly. He had a premonition, a very strong premonition, that something would happen!

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Lan Yuge's home.

Si Ye, Lai Yanya, Wang Xiao, Gui Gui, and Lan Yue were all there, everyone's expression was very serious, and no one was willing to speak.

Suddenly, with a "bang", the door was rushed open by Lan Yuge. Lan Yuge didn't notice the weird atmosphere around him, but directly pulled Wang Xiao up and walked into the room.

"Yuge, what are you doing?" Wang Xiao stared at her strangely, but his tone was more exhausted.

"It's something!" Lan Yuge still took Wang Xiao's hand and walked towards the room.

The door of the room was opened and then closed again immediately.

"Yuge, what's the matter?" Wang Xiao asked again.

"Dad, I saw Mom." Lan Yuge said with a smile.

"Impossible!" Wang Xiao vetoed it.

"She died. She died of a heart attack two years ago." Lan Yuge continued.

"You..." Wang Xiao looked at Lan Yuge in astonishment, "You know everything?"

"No, there is one more thing I don't know, is Mu Lin and Mu Bing's mother my mother?" Lan Yuge looked at Wang Xiao with expectant eyes, she hoped that all this was not true.

"Yes, Mu Lin and Mu Bing's mother is also your mother, but not your biological mother." Wang Xiao also sighed, the truth cannot be buried after all, what should come will still come.

Seeing Lan Yuge's puzzled face, Wang Xiao continued, "You are the child your mother picked up in France."

The world seemed to lose its light all of a sudden, Lan Yuge stood dumbly, with a smile on her lips, a sarcastic smile.

Fate really loves to play tricks on people, and in the end it was her who was nothing.

At this moment, she was like being splashed with cold water, icy cold, without a trace of warmth.

"Dad, I understand." Lan Yuge turned around and rushed out of the room.

(End of this chapter)