"That's right, I am Qin Shuang, the girl you stayed in Ruihua City back then." Qin Shuang said seriously. Anyway, Mr. Iron Blood is dead, so he can restore his identity.

"Shuang'er, are you not dead?" Murong Qingwan looked excited. It turned out that she was her daughter. No wonder she felt that she felt very friendly when she was with her.

"No. In order to save me, my husband hid me at the bottom of Mingyue Lake to avoid disaster. But my husband suffered on my behalf, and was seriously injured and almost died. And the new home that my husband had worked hard to build was also razed to the ground." Qin Shuang said lightly, calm and there was no trace of turbulence on his face.

Listening to Qin Shuang's words, Murong Changtian, Ling Yunfei, Murong Qingwan and Murong Feiyan were all stunned. It turned out that she had experienced such a heavy blow. At that time, she should have been very helpless.

"Child, you have really suffered. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have left you in Ruihua City at the beginning." Murong Qingwan looked guilty.

"You----Are you really my real sister?" Murong Feiyan couldn't believe it for a moment. The sister she and her mother were looking for had been around them for a long time! But why didn't she recognize them?

"Otherwise, do you think your sister will teach you the Wuchen Sword Art?" Qin Shuang smiled. She confirmed that it was because Murong Feiyan was her own sister who taught her Wuchen Sword Art, otherwise she would not have spent time teaching a woman's sword art.

"So that's the case, I think it's very strange. How could you be so nice to Feiyan? It turns out that you are Feiyan's real sister. By the way, sister, since you are home, what about your brother-in-law?" Murong Feiyan looked curious. Her sister is so powerful, I guess her brother-in-law must be a powerful person, why haven't I heard from my sister before.

"Your brother-in-law was forced away by the head of the hometown." Qin Shuang raised her lips slightly, and a hint of mockery appeared on her face.

"Ah, I was forced away by the head of my hometown?" Ling Yunfei, Murong Qingwan and Murong Feiyan both exclaimed. When was this happening, why didn't they know.

Seeing that the three of them were looking at him, Murong Changtian was stunned: "I am forcing him to leave? Why don't I know when the incident happened?"

"Two months ago?"

"Two months ago?" Murong Changtian was stunned, and a figure suddenly appeared in his mind: "You mean Yue Han?"

"That's right, my husband is Yue Han. Mom, what hatred do you have with Murong Palace? Why do she be so cruel to Shuang'er? When she was nine years old, he used twelve poison needles to seal all my spiritual acupoints and turned her daughter into a useless person. Later, she seriously injured my husband on Shuang'er's wedding night and shattered my husband's tendons. Why did Shuang'er and his husband bear your hatred?" Qin Shuang's tone became sharp.

"Nangong Hun?" Murong Qingwan and Ling Yunfei's faces changed slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in their eyes, but when they recalled their past, they could guess why Nangong Hun hated them so much. But they never expected that Nangong Hun would attack their daughter and son-in-law.

"Sister, you have all suffered such severe injuries, how can you still practice?" Murong Feiyan looked curious.

"It took your brother-in-law three years to remove the poisonous needle from his sister's body and teach her to practice. If it weren't for his brother-in-law's luck, my sister would probably be a waste in Ruihua City who cannot practice." Qin Shuang sighed. Such hard years have made her marriage with her husband.
Chapter completed!