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When Han Moyu cried enough and fell asleep and woke up, it was already late at night.

She found herself lying in a strange place. The candles on the table were burning in a dim light. As soon as she looked up, she saw Han Chang Yuzheng's tired kimono leaning on the head of the bed, half-lying.

Seeing that she woke up, Han Changyu also opened his eyes, pulled the brocade quilt up, and then said, "Let's sleep for a while, it's not dawn yet." ”

“…… You just sat like this all night?" Han Moyu was silent for a long time before he couldn't help but ask.

Han Changyu smiled gently, stroked the hair on Han Moyu's forehead with his hand, and said, "You have been crying all the way, and you are in a trance, I am a little worried." How's it going, are you feeling better now?"

Han Moyu turned his face away and buried his head in the brocade quilt. She said with some annoyance, "Why don't I care about you! Who made you troublesome?"

Han Changyu was silent for a while, and asked, "What, are you hating me?

Han Moyu was annoyed and didn't answer.

Han Changyu sighed slightly and said, "Mo Yu, do you know, when I met you, I was very happy. Be tickled pink. Because, I've finally found you.

You are my only brother, and as an elder brother, I should have taken good care of you, but I let the thieves take you away from under our noses, and my life and death have been unknown for so many years. It keeps a knot in my heart.

Something so big happened, and over the years, in addition to my mother's worries, I also couldn't sleep day and night. You know, I thought day and night that if I found that thief one day, I would definitely break her body into pieces......"

Han Moyu listened, turned around and sat up from the bed, and asked, "What happened to your mother?"

Han Changyu smiled gently, stroked Han Moyu's head dotingly, and said, "Your mother? Do you mean that Mo Chunlan? She is fine, she is still in that Wujia Village."

Originally, before I met her, I wanted to break her body into thousands of pieces, but when I saw the scene of your parting crying and reluctance, I actually softened.

So, I forgave her and let her live. No matter what happened before, the important thing is that I found you, and that you are alive and well, and that is enough. So, I'm going to take you out of there and back to where you belong and live a new life. ”

Han Moyu lowered his head and bit his lip.

She didn't know what kind of feelings she had for Mo Chunlan, the woman who had raised her for several years.

If it was a strong family affection and love at the beginning, then when she learned that she was deceived and hurt, that strong love turned into a strong hatred.

She couldn't figure it out all the way, and she didn't want to believe that the kind woman was not her real mother, and she would do such a thing to her.

But she cried and cried, and complained, and what was left? That love-hate relationship was so complicated that she was a little breathless.

"What's your name?" Han Moyu asked after a moment's pause.

"The cold is long, the cold is cold, the long is long, and the enemy is the king. Han Changyu said with a smile, "The eldest son of the Dingguo general Han Yujue, Han Changyu." ”

Cold long goer......

Han Moyu frowned slightly, always feeling that this name was so familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"I ...... Is it really your own brother? Are you sure you're not mistaken?" Han Moyu asked with some confusion.

She tried hard to recall the scene after the slaughter of the village, although she couldn't remember many details, but she knew that that time, after the disaster of the slaughter village, Wu Xiao was killed by the masked man in order to save her, and she escaped with the help of Wu Xiao, found a cave in the mountain, and curled up all night before returning to the village; and the next day she saw scorched earth and devastation.

At that time, there was no such team of people rushing to rescue her, and in her memory, she did not have an older brother named Han Changyu.

She gradually remembered that Mo Chunlan was indeed not her biological mother, but a maidservant next to her mother, and she was also her nurse.

On the night of that winter, Mo Chunlan took the young her away from Han's house, left the Gaomen compound, and then trekked through mountains and rivers to the foot of the remote Wujia village.

Mo Chunlan later married a local hunter, that is, her father Wu Qiusheng, so she also changed her name and surname, and became a mountain child called "Wu Moyu".

After that, she lived a peaceful life here until after the Qingming Festival in the fifth year of Jian'an.

And the first accident in her life happened in the spring of the year when she was eleven years old, which was the fifth year of Jian'an.

Two or three days after the bloody slaughter of the village, a servant girl came from the capital and brought her back to the cold mansion of the capital. At that time, there were only a few young sisters in the Han Mansion, and there was no brother named Han Changyu?

Han Moyu shook her head, she didn't know how her memory was a little wrong.

"Of course you're my own brother. The corners of Han Changyu's mouth bent, revealing a very beautiful arc, and he reached out and hugged Han Moyu into his arms: "What are you still suspecting? Mo Chunlan admitted it herself, will there be a fake?"

Han Changyu smiled and took Han Moyu's hand, pressed her hand to touch Han Moyu's forehead, and said, "You touch here to see if there is a mark? Yes, this is it." There's a beautiful petal-shaped birthmark here. ”

Han Moyu reached out and touched the mark on his forehead, feeling the touch of the tips of his fingers.

Her heart sank. She had known that she had such a mark on her forehead, like a flower petal. For this reason, he has been ridiculed by many friends in the mountain village. As a result, she often deliberately hung down her bangs and covered her forehead.

Han Changyu breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and said to himself: "I remember when I saw the birthmark on your forehead when I was a child, I used to laugh at you, saying that you look like a girl. At that time, you were only three or four years old, pink and tender. I didn't expect you to grow so big when we met again, I couldn't even recognize you. ”

After a pause, Han Changyu said again: "Mo Chunlan is our mother's personal maidservant, who was married from her mother's family, so my mother has always trusted her, and even handed you over to her to raise.

Mo Chunlan has always loved you very much, and pampered you as her biological child. Until one day, there was a sudden commotion in the house, and everyone was anxious and at a loss. I asked the next person, only to find out that you are gone, and Mo Chunlan is also gone.

Everyone suspected that Mo Chunlan had secretly taken you away, so they began to look around. Who would have thought that this search would take so many years. ”

Han Moyu listened, frowned, and asked, "Why did Mo Chunlan steal me back then?"

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