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It was night!

The old residence of the Mo family was shrouded in darkness. The huge manor was completely silent.

Only the surroundings of the mourning hall could be heard.

There was a bright light inside, and Mother Rong sat by the side, throwing paper money into the furnace as she cried out in grief, "Second Young Madam, you've done wrong …" "You're still so young, why did you leave …"

Mother Rong really didn't know that Long Qian was faking his death. She was crying her heart out and breaking her liver!

In the darkness outside the door, a slender figure flashed by.

Wen Ran was wearing a black robe and a black cloth which covered her face as she flashed past the mourning hall. Her eyes focused on the deep and solemn Spiritual Hall. Suddenly, a cold wind blew by and her heart could not help but surge with uneasiness once again.

She wanted to anger Chen Shen for her words and for her own purpose, but in the end, she gritted her teeth and retracted her gaze.

From Chen Shen, he found out that Mo Jingshan, who had been kicked out of the Mo Residence, had been secretly brought back by Mo Ye Han and his men. After all, the funeral of the Mo family was a major event, and heirs with the surname Mo had to stay in the old residence as instructed by their ancestors.

All she needed to do was contact Mo Jingshan tonight. He then took him out of the Mo Residence to meet up with Sang Yan and Chen Shen.

During the day, she followed Mo Yeyue around.

On the surface, she pretended to be a newcomer. In reality, she had long since memorized all the internal structures, tunnels, and openings of the Mo Residence.

Ever since she had woken up, she had participated in all sorts of training. Among them, familiarity with the Mo Residence's interior was a necessary training.

As a result, she was quickly able to take advantage of the darkness of the night to determine the possible residence of Mo Jingshan.

What was more, it was thanks to her real identity as a police officer, Meng Xiaoluo.

She climbed over the high wall and lightly landed on the lawn like a swallow. With a roll, he easily arrived at the entrance of the wall.

This house was pitch black. There didn't seem to be any servants inside. Furthermore, it was said that Mo Jingshan had been caught in the wind and had probably fallen asleep by this time.

Wen Ran raised her head and glanced at the building. With a flip of her body, he landed lightly on the balcony. Pushing open the window, she stood there vigilantly for a few seconds. After confirming that there was no one around, she walked in.

Which room would Mo Jingshan be in? A person who had suffered a stroke would not be on the second floor because his legs and feet were inconvenient. He then walked downstairs.

When she walked downstairs, subconsciously, she felt that the situation was not good!

Suddenly! In the faint moonlight outside the window, she saw a figure that resembled a woman sitting at the piano by the French window.

Her eyes were wide open as she looked at that figure.

The figure was dressed in white, and seemed to be very petite and weak. Without looking at her face, just looking at her figure was enough to deduce who she was!

This figure was Long Qian.

Ghost? Wen Ran did not believe that there was a ghost in this world.

She took out her pistol and aimed it at the figure. Just as he was about to open fire, someone suddenly shouted, "Rolo!"

Soon after, the huge crystal chandelier above the hall lit up, lighting up the entire hall. His warm eyes were suddenly stimulated as he took a few steps back.

When she finally steadied herself, she raised her eyebrows and realized that she had fallen into a trap!

Inside the hall, Ji Chuyang, Xiao Jingyi, Mo Yefeng, and Mo Yeyue were all there. What was going on? Had his purpose been exposed?

Wen Ran was shocked. Looking through the window set up by the piano, the most horrifying thing was that the person sitting there was indeed Long Qian, and he was even the living Long Qian.

Long Qian Qian stood up with a smile on her face, "Little Luo, you are Little Luo …" "You're one of us. Your surname is Meng, and your name is Meng Xiaoluo …"

Wenran only felt as if someone was using a hammer to smash her brain. Various scenes constantly flashed through his mind.

There were those who were trained at the police academy, those who were playing with Mo Yelan and the others during their student years, and everything outside the country … When she woke up, she saw Chen Shen and Sang Yan, as well as all kinds of training that she had done abroad …

Head! Pain! Desire! Crack!

Wen Ran suddenly screamed as she held her head with both of her hands.

What was going on? What was wrong with her? Who was she?

"You're my good friend, my best friend. Your name is Meng Xiaoluo …"

"..." "I have a friend named Meng Xiaoluo. She's a …"

"You are Little Luo …" "Aren't you gentle …"

"Wen Ran is your fake identity. Your real identity is Wen Ran …"

It was so painful that he threw away the pistol in his hand. It was as if thousands of worms were gnawing on his brain.

"Ah —" She suddenly screamed, "I'm not Little Luo, my name is Wen Ran …" "I am gentle …"

Her abnormal mood caused Long Qian to stop moving forward. She stared at Win with wide eyes. Suddenly, Mo Eversnow shouted, "Be careful!"

Without waiting for Long Qian Qian's reaction, Mo Ye Han's figure had already charged towards her.

The only sound that could be heard was' Puff … ' Suddenly, the hall was filled with smoke. In the confusion, he couldn't clearly see what was in front of him.

With a "clang" sound, the window was broken.

Half an hour later, the smoke finally dispersed. Everyone in the room was taken outside.

Mo Ye Han carefully examined Long Qian Qian's body. Just now, she found out that Wen Ran wanted to take something out of her pocket. She was scared. He thought it was a bomb or something and without thinking, she protected Long Qian Qian's body.

Fortunately, it was just a smoke bomb.

Xiao Jingyi sighed and walked over saying: "She ran away."

Mo Ye Han nodded, "At least, she is already wavering now. "I believe that as long as she can calm down and not meet up with Sang Yan, I'll be able to find her."

"Hopefully." Xiao Jingyi nodded.

Before he left, he turned around and threw a deep glance at Long Qian's figure!

Now, he was sure that this lady called Wen Ran was indeed Meng Xiaoluo. After discussing the matter, Mo Yelan and the others decided not to divulge this news to the public, lest it cause unnecessary trouble.

In this way, their original plan would also be disrupted.

Long Qian knew that the little girl was crying because of her matter. The next day, she personally went to see her.

"Ah …"

From inside Mo Yeyue's room, there came a scream for a while.

Mo Yanxue was still in a daze. She didn't believe it when the servant told her that Second Young Madam was here. When she opened her eyes, she saw Long Qian Qian looking at her with a smile.