Leng Wuqing, Mu Ruolan and their son Leng Jiusheng came in and saw this scene. They were a little curious because the previous style of the painting was obviously not like this. Leng Wuqing looked at Lan Zhenxiao on the bed and said, "Master Lan, what's going on?"

Lan Zhenxiao saw Leng Wuqing coming over and told him everything that had happened before.

After Leng Wuqing found out, he was very excited. This was a great thing, and they were all very happy. "Hahaha, congratulations to Patriarch Lan for having two more grandchildren. I am so envious."

"Wuqing, you're almost there. Just hurry up, Jiusheng. Hahaha..." The laughter in the room diluted the tense atmosphere.

Then Leng Wuqing knew that Lan Qingze called them over because of this matter, but Lan Qingze was still very cautious. Many secrets had not been clarified, and they, the brother and sister, could not take it lightly.

Leng Jiusheng and Lan Qingze are of similar age, and they can talk to each other for a while. Later, Lan Zhenxiao asked Lan Qingze to tell them about their siblings and parents.

Lan Qingze told the whole story, naturally including Lan Zheng's affairs, without missing a single thing. The only thing he missed was the matter of Jin Wang Moyao.

Even if I said it, it was just a brief sentence.

After knowing what happened between Lan Qingze and his sister, and knowing what happened to his son, although it was not clear, Lan Zhenxiao was still in great pain and almost had a relapse of his illness.

If it hadn't been discovered early, it would have been another hassle.

"You guys have suffered so much. This time, Qingze, you, your sister and grandfather should go back to the Lan family!" Lan Zhenxiao asked for advice.

Lan Qingze shook his head and said seriously, "Grandpa, if my brother and I don't rescue our parents, we will never return to the Lan family, ever!"

This……

Lan Zhenxiao smiled cheerfully, "Okay, okay. My grandson, Lan Zhenxiao, should be able to stand tall and proud. Grandpa will be waiting for you to come back to the Lan family!"

"Grandpa, don't worry! We have already taken charge of the battlefield of gods and demons, and we have also taken charge of the Demon Sound Sect. We will never return to the Lan family even if we die!" Lan Qingze knew that Lan Qingyu thought the same thing.

"By the way, what's your mother's name?" Lan Gong felt a little embarrassed. After talking for a long time, he still couldn't ask their mother's name.

Lan Qingze smiled calmly, looked at Leng Wuqing and said, "Leng Ruobing!"

"What? You are my sister's child?" Leng Wuqing was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes. He never imagined that the young man in front of him was actually his nephew.

Moreover, he has a niece!

"Uncle, aunt, and big brother!" Lan Qingze walked to Leng Wuqing and bowed to Leng Wuqing and Mu Ruolan.

"My dear children, you two have suffered so much." Mu Ruolan's eyes were filled with tears.

"Yes, but mother is not with us. If nothing unexpected happens, mother is in the Demon Sound Sect, and she has been imprisoned by the old sect leader of the Demon Sound Sect." Lan Qingze's voice weakened. His father was in the ancient battlefield, and his mother was in the Demon Sound Sect. No matter whether it was the ancient battlefield or the Demon Sound Sect, it would take more than a day or two to rescue his parents.

"The Demonic Sound Sect--!!!" Leng Wuqing said coldly with gritted teeth.

"Yes, it's the Demonic Sound Sect!"

Leng Wuqing took a deep breath, grabbed Mu Ruolan's hand, and said softly, "Madam, our Leng family wants..."

"My dear husband, you don't need to say more. I understand. You just need to remember your promise to keep me safe." Mu Ruolan responded warmly.

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