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Music: Paper Boat - Xue Zhiqian

Dai Mumu knew it in her heart.

Because Mo Mingzhe grew up in the Holy Fire Sect, he has always adhered to the rules. And the temper is even better than it should be.

Today, what he said was not the word brother, but the name of Mo Mingcheng. It seems that the anger has reached the extreme.

"I went to him and asked. ”

Han Dong hurriedly walked over: "Mingzhe, it's useless for you to ask him......"

Before Han Dong finished speaking, Mo Mingzhe had already broken out of the room.

Seeing this momentum of wanting to kill, how could the group be lazy, and hurriedly chased out.

It was raining in the sky. That night, the lights of the empire were bright, but there was no bright starlight of the past. Countless raindrops, smashing down. There were countless small pits splashing on the ground that already had some standing water. also soaked every inch of Mo Mingzhe's body.

Mo Mingcheng happened to be walking towards the room with an umbrella, but was stopped by Mo Mingzhe with a sword.

Two brothers, standing in the rain. One with an umbrella, the other in the rain. One was holding a sword, the other empty-handed. One is smiling, the other is worried.

The blazing sword came out of its sheath and pointed directly at the person in front of him, and the fierce sound of rain seemed to cover the anger in Mo Mingzhe's voice.

"What you asked me about that day. It's all about Zhongli's last set of news!"

Mo Mingcheng looked at him, didn't have any reaction, and said lightly.

"Put the sword down. ”

"I'll ask if you're going to give Zhongli another set of news!" Mo Mingzhe roared. Let the rain drench you.

Mo Mingcheng was not to be outdone: "Mo Mingzhe, you are so bold, you dare to call the emperor's name!"

"I asked you if it was!"

A few people caught up with Han Dong, originally wanting to pull Mo Mingzhe away. Originally, they thought about a lot of words, but when they saw Mo Mingzhe's appearance at this time, they were all silent. It's been eight years. They had never seen Mo Mingzhe lose his temper like today. Like a wounded child.

Mo Mingcheng said indifferently: "Yes." What's wrong. ”

The Blazing Sword slowly fell.

Mo Mingzhe froze in place.

In fact, he already had the answer in his heart. In fact, when Mo Mingcheng pretended to care about him that day, when the sentence "It's okay" came out of Mo Mingcheng's mouth, he was very happy. It was the first time in his life that he had heard that anyone in the family except his grandfather cared about him.

But I didn't expect it, but it was used. It should have been thought of a long time ago, it was to use.

He originally wanted to make a move with Mo Mingcheng. But Mo Mingcheng's indifferent appearance, the words he said seemed to make the Blazing Sword very heavy.

"Bang Dang"

The fiery sword fell in the rain.

Mo Mingzhe's face was full of raindrops.

A moment of silence is an outburst.

"Why!?" Mo Mingzhe suddenly choked up and shouted.

"Why!?ah?Why do you have to do this to me?Mo Mingcheng! I'm your brother!Why do you treat me like this?Am I not worthy of being your relative?Why does Mo Mingyu target me everywhere? Why are you fucking using me with all your unprecedentedly concerning!"

Mo Mingzhe fell to the ground as if he had suddenly lost his strength.

"Mingzhe. Coldwinter screamed.

Han Dong has been in the same house with Mo Mingzhe for seven years. I've known each other for eight years. In his eyes, Mo Mingzhe has always been a person who has no emotional changes. He's different. He doesn't laugh at a funny joke or cry over a sad story. But how did it become like this today? How many grievances have accumulated so far before it erupts?

Dai Mumu ignored the heavy rain, ran out of Qin Yin'er's umbrella and hugged Mo Mingzhe on the ground.

Seeing his younger brother become like this, Mo Mingcheng just snorted lightly and was indifferent.

Dai Mumu hugged Mo Mingzhe, who was already soaked in his arms, and did not speak.

Long.

Mo Mingcheng slowly spoke: "Mo Mingzhe." Being alive is the greatest luck for you. Don't be like your dead mother. Have one's head in the clouds. The world is not so beautiful. Do you understand?"

Change the music here: No Man's Island

"Mother......" Mo Mingzhe repeated, the rain slowly flowing down his cheeks.

What his mother is like, Mo Mingzhe has long forgotten. I just remember that she dressed herself once last and left.

But why did she leave? This is a question that Mo Mingzhe has never dared to mention in his heart. Because every time he mentioned his mother, Mo Feng would teach him a hard lesson. Why? The family, the so-called family, was as if there had never been such a mother for him.

Later, he learned to be obedient and stopped asking. Forgot about it too.

"Oh yes. Mo Mingcheng seemed to think of something, looked at Mo Mingzhe in the rain and said, "I forgot." You don't seem to know much about your mother. Want to know?"

Mo Mingzhe raised his head, the rain was still falling, and it was getting heavier and heavier. Drop by drop hit his eyes, but he didn't even blink and looked at Mo Mingcheng.

"Speaking of which, your mother. Mo Mingcheng snorted coldly: "It's also a damn evil sect member." ”

Hearing this, it was not just Mo Mingzhe who was surprised, but everyone.

"What did you say?"

"Hmm, don't you hear me? I still don't believe it. Mo Mingcheng paused and said. "Hey...... Mingyu is not very clear about this. At that time, the Holy Fire Sect cultivated weapons, and the cultivation was polarized. Grandpa must have told you about this. ”

Mo Mingzhe couldn't help but think of what his grandfather said. The branch that belonged to the hibiscus came to mind.

"That's right, among those who left at that time was your mother, who ate inside and out. He has abandoned his father, and he has abandoned you. It is a disgrace to the entire Holy Fire Sect. He later died in that battle. What about now, what about you, the thing you left behind, are you still blaming me here and not treating you as a relative?" Mo Mingcheng's words were full of indifference.

He glanced coldly at his brother: "You are just a leftover disgrace, a mongrel." The blood of the Holy Fire Sect in your body has made the whole family feel ashamed. ”

Mo Mingcheng said, held an umbrella and left.

Moon Cold Divine Mansion

After being said by Mo Mingcheng, Mo Mingzhe wanted to lose his soul. I was shivering. was dragged back to the Moon Han Divine Mansion by a group of people.

Han Dong helped Mo Mingzhe change into dry clothes, left without comfort, or even without speaking. Because he knew that Mo Mingzhe was a strong enough person. He didn't need comfort.

Mo Mingzhe sat alone on the bed. His body was still shaking. I don't know if it's because of the rain and a little cold, or because of Mo Mingcheng's words.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in. Mo Mingzhe said slowly.

The door opened, and a beautiful face appeared in the doorway. It's Dai Mumu.

Dai Mumu didn't speak, just sat beside Mo Mingzhe. With a slender hand, he leaned Mo Mingzhe's head on his shoulder.

He hesitated for a moment before he spoke: "One day, will you become a member of the Evil Sect like Yifan, or like your mother?"

Mo Mingzhe leaned on Dai Mumu's shoulder and shook his head gently.

"Why?"

"No matter how big a blow, I will resist it. Mo Mingzhe thought for a while: "I don't know why Yifan became what he is now. Possible...... He really experienced pain that ordinary people could not imagine. But I feel that I can handle it. ”

"At today's state banquet, Sister Xinying has a sentence that makes me feel very good. Dai Mumu said.

Mo Mingzhe was in a daze: "What?"

She said that no matter what the evil sect did, it should not be borne by everyone. Dai Mumu had a smile on her face. "Sister Xinying is always so bold. If I were me, I might only dare to think, but not speak. Can't tell. But she was right. The affairs of the older generation should not be borne by the younger generation, whether it is right or wrong. You too. Everyone is an individual, and the honor received by the previous generation should not belong to you, and the sins committed should not be inherited by you. ”

"Thank you. Mo Mingzhe returned to his usual calm posture, raised his head to look at Dai Mumu, and asked, "I'm very out of shape today." ”

Dai Mumu didn't answer directly, but asked, "How do you feel?"

"It's a pleasure. Can ......"

"That's how you should be. Dai Mumu interrupted him: "It's not the same time now. You are no longer the lonely Mo Mingzhe, why do you have to fight everything by yourself like before? You have a cold winter now, Qian Xiaonan, Yan Haotian, Xinrui, Quan'er Yin'er, everyone is with you. And me. ”

Dai Mumu grabbed Mo Mingzhe's hand: "No matter what happens in the future." I'm with you. ”

Mo Mingzhe looked at the reddish girl in front of him, not knowing what to say.

"Hey, does Little Master Mo dislike Mu Mu, or does he dislike us?"

Han Dong and the others suddenly walked in from outside the door.

"You ......"

"Mu Mu, make a move. ”

Han Dong, who had no emotional intelligence, was cheeky and squeezed into the middle of Dai Mumu and Mo Mingzhe and sat down. The crowd laughed. Han Dong didn't care about himself, and patted Mo Mingzhe: "We are brothers, Little Master Mo." ”

This sentence came out of Han Dong's mouth, it seemed ordinary, but it seemed to contain all the feelings, which was rare seriousness and seriousness in Han Dong. No kidding.

"Who's to say your brothers are bad to you? Aren't we your brothers, who treats you badly?" Yan Haotian said with a smile.

"Huh?" Shui Quan'er looked at it and said, "Not only brothers, but also brothers and sisters!"

Everyone laughed together.

Only Mo Mingzhe looked at the scene in front of him. There was a burst of heat in his eyes, which was a feeling that Mo Mingzhe had never experienced. Felt like home.

Tears were rolling in his eyes.

It has been said that all the good and bad things are things you never thought of. Just like Mo Mingzhe. Eight years ago, when he was a child, he never imagined that there would be such a day. He thought he would be alone forever.

"Thank you. Thank you......" The voice choked again. Mo Mingzhe said with tears in his eyes.

In the midst of laughter, Shui Quan'er shouted: "There is also Sister Xinying! Sister Xinying is also a brother...... Speaking of this, Shui Quan'er realized that something was wrong, and quickly covered his mouth.

The laughter came to an abrupt end. In exchange for silence.

Qin Yin'er had a blaming look in her eyes, patted Shui Quan'er's head and said, "You broken mouth." ”

Shui Quan'er knew she had said the wrong thing. Lowering her head, Ren Sister blamed and didn't dare to speak anymore.

In the silence, Mo Mingzhe opened his mouth to break the silence.

"I ......"

Mo Mingzhe bit his lip to himself, as if he was hesitating about something.

"I want to rob the Dharma Field. ”