Chapter 388 Chapter 388: May Pli Harrow Prosper!
"Third brother!" Standing up suddenly, Shirley threw herself directly into the arms of the man in the cap, crying with joy!
Such a move can't help but attract the sideways attention of others.
"Three... Third Young Master. Looking at the scene in front of him, Wei Lun swallowed his saliva and stammered.
"It's you, Velon!" Constantly stroking Shirley's long hair in his arms, the man in the cap also looked happy when he saw Velen on the side.
Seeing relatives in a foreign land is obviously particularly moving.
"You're here." There was also indescribable excitement on Wei Lun's face, and the expression on his face that looked at the man was also excited.
"Hmm." The man in the cap nodded with a smile at Velen.
"Third brother, you actually came here." Shirley, who threw herself into the man's arms, was still sobbing a little, but she still couldn't hide her excitement.
"yes, I didn't expect to meet you here." The man in the cap sighed, obviously with an indescribable melancholy.
He glanced around and saw a few different looks, and the man in the cap said quietly:
"It's a place where people are busy, and it's not a place to talk." With that, he left with Shirley and Velon.
"Third brother, why did you come here? At home..."As soon as she arrived at the hotel where the man in the cap lived, Shirley couldn't help but ask.
At this time, her face was full of eagerness, rubbed with the joy of reunion, both for her brother's long-lost reunion and for her hometown.
"I'm here to save my homeland." At this time, the joy on the face of the man in the peaked cap was still fading, and his face was full of seriousness.
"Save... Save? Shirley's face was full of bewilderment.
"There is an ancient heritage here, and if we get them, we can win the war." At this time, the man in the cap showed a determined look.
"Legacy... What is it? Looking at her brother's appearance, Shirley was actually a little scared at the moment, and her voice began to tremble slightly.
She didn't understand, and she didn't know what her brother was talking about, obviously they were reunited after a long absence, but he seemed to have a mission, which made Shirley feel like she and her brother were people from two worlds.
Everything came so suddenly, she was at a loss, like fleeing there in the first place.
"You know too much about this, and it won't do you any good." Looking at Shirley's appearance, the man in the cap showed a gentle smile, the light in his eyes showed doting, and gently hugged Shirley into his arms and stroked her long hair.
"I don't want to get you involved, my sister." The man's words were full of tenderness and reluctance.
"Leave this matter to me, stay in Senza with peace of mind, and I'll pick you up when the war is over."
Hearing this, Shirley finally couldn't hold back anymore and cried directly in the arms of the man in the cap.
She hadn't felt such emotions for a long time.
Only after escaping death under Bai Sha's hands will the warmth of relatives be rare and valuable.
"Take you home!"
In a word, in Shirley's mind, the warmth contained in it is the warmth that only relatives can bring.
At this moment, she no longer cares about any inheritance, and now she has only one wish, to end the war and go home!
Feeling the warmth in her brother's arms, Shirley snuggled in it for a long time, and was reluctant to leave when she left.
"Don't worry, I will do what I say, when did I lie to you." The third brother showed a sunny smile, and Shirley's heart was very warm when she saw it.
The warmth of war is too rare and precious.
"Grandpa Harris also came with me this time, you can rest assured." The third brother kept comforting Shirley in his arms and made her feel at ease.
"Grandpa Harris?" Hearing this name, Shirley's eyes lit up, it was a name that was not unfamiliar to her at all.
This name, even Wei Lun on the side heard it, and his face was overjoyed.
"Hahaha, the old man has an old bone, and he just came to die with all his might." Suddenly, a hearty laugh came from the next room, and an old man stepped out!
"Grandpa Harris!" Shirley was delighted and threw herself straight into the old man's arms.
Since meeting the two relatives, Shirley is like a different person, with the look of a little daughter, which is completely different from the cold-blooded murderous in Baisha in the past.
The one she was in Baisha was already a thing of the past, and Shirley at this time could be said to be bitter.
But unlike Shirley, although Wei Lun on the side was also very happy, there was a look of worry buried in his eyes.
At night, the excited Shirley has fallen asleep, and although she is a strong person, she still has a happy smile on her face and melts into sleep.
Moonlight poured into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the living room with the lights turned off made it even more tranquil and charming.
At this time, the third brother leaned on the wooden chair, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, and drank alone to the moon, as if he wanted to drink all the sorrows in the world.
At this moment, his face is completely different from the one he showed in front of Shirley during the day.
At this moment, Wei Lun and the old man Harris stood behind the third brother respectfully.
"Three... His Royal Highness the Third Prince. Wei Lun's heart was crossed, and he finally shouted out the title that he hadn't called for a long time.
"Just call me third brother, it's not a royal family here." The third brother waved his hand without replying, signaling that Wei Lun did not need to be so restrained.
"Did you hide something from Miss in this operation?" Wei Lun finally made up his mind and questioned the third brother.
"I don't want to involve her, just let me carry the burden of the war." The third brother said lightly, as if there was indescribable sadness in his mouth, but the figure in the moonlight became so majestic.
"But—" Veron was about to say something, but was interrupted by Harris.
"Your duty is to protect the princess, just wait for our good news." Harris showed a faint confidence in his words, and looked at Veron with a smile on his face.
"Captain..."Velen called softly, but in the end he could only turn into a helpless sigh.
"May Pry-Harrow prosper!" In the end, Wei Lun recited this long-lost slogan.
As Veron's words fell, the three and Harris also responded with a smile:
"May Pry-Harrow prosper!"
"May Pry-Harrow prosper!"
The night was long, but the three of them didn't expect it, they were destined to sleep tonight.
Thirty-two people had gathered in the covenant church.
"Crunch~" As the huge wooden door sounded, the moonlight poured through the gate into this glorious temple.
At this time, another middle-aged man pushed the door in.
"The referee is here!"
(End of chapter)