The truth about Ma Qingqing’s disappearance
The night was hazy, and the courtyard looked particularly quiet under the moonlight.Qingqing sat at the stone table, listening solemnly to Xiaocui's whispers, revealing a deep secret in her words.It turned out that Du Lanruo had already noticed that the danger was quietly approaching. In order to avoid this disaster, she found Ma Qingqing and asked her to be her substitute.The conversation between the two was unexpectedly heard clearly by Shangguan Muyun outside the door.
Shangguan Muyun felt an indescribable doubt in his heart.He immediately ordered his men to investigate Ma Qingqing's whereabouts, hoping to find out the truth of the matter.At this time, a script - Black Rose - appeared in his mind.This script turned his suspicion to Zi Qian's biological mother.Recalling that twelve years ago, the young Shangguan Muyun witnessed a woman with a black rose on her ankle murder her mother.At this moment, he looked at Qing Qing who was watering the daisies outside the window, and he couldn't help but wonder: Is the woman in front of him really Du Lanruo?
Qingqing's behavior puzzled him more and more.She used to hate daisies so much, but now she takes care of them like an ordinary woman.What made him even more confused was that Qingqing actually learned from the newspaper that Lao Ma and Shuisheng were about to be shot, and went to rescue them without hesitation.Facing this kind and mysterious “Dulanruo”, Lao Ma also began to doubt her identity.He remembered Ma Qingqing, but the woman in front of him seemed to have lost her memory and could not recognize him.
As the investigation deepened, Shangguan Muyun gradually discovered some shocking clues.It turns out that Du Lanruo and Ma Qingqing are inextricably linked, and behind all this, there seems to be a more complex conspiracy hidden.What is Qingqing's true identity?Why did she lose her memory?All the answers seem to be hidden in the mystery of the substitute.
The night is getting darker, and the daisies in the courtyard are swaying gently in the moonlight.And the mystery of Qingqing's identity is as elusive as the swaying daisy.
