Chapter 1552

No one has time to answer his questions, because Tan avalanche, who has been standing beside him, has been red eyed, step by step toward inking eternity.

From the moment I heard the words of the old master Mo, Tan Bengbeng was stunned all the time.

He opened his eyes wide and his mouth several times. He wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say a word at last.

Like Zheng Yan, I can't believe that the person in front of me is the one I've been looking forward to

"Brother Are you brother? "

Tan avalanche stopped a few steps away from Mo Yongheng. Just as he opened his mouth, tears filled his eyes.

Everyone who knows her knows that she never cries easily.

As a dark guard, you will not shed tears even if you bleed.

But now, just the words "brother" make her eyes full of tears.

Vulnerable as a child.

This scene, let the presence of people, some moved.

Mo Yongheng stepped forward and, like a child, reached out and pinched her face, then held her in his arms.

Holding her tightly, her eyes were red.

"Avalanche, it's brother, brother is not dead, I've always been by your side!"

In a simple sentence, the tears in Tan avalanche's eyes immediately rolled down.

"Brother, it's really you You're not really dead... " Tan avalanche's mood suddenly collapsed. He pounced on Mo Yongheng's arms, tightly grasped his skirt and cried.

From the first sight of Mo Yongheng, he always gave her an inexpressible sense of familiarity when he contacted him.

She used to wonder if he was her brother.

But the difference between the two people's identities is too big.

Her brother's surname is tan, but Mo Yongheng is the child raised by the head of the Mohist family.

Such a gap made her dare not think much about it even when she heard the old master mention the big brother next door to Zheng's family.

I'm afraid that I miss my brother too much, which gives me hope and disappointment.

Until now, when he heard Mo Yongheng admit his identity, Tan Bengbeng's strong and patient mood collapsed in a flash.

This is the family she has been waiting for so long, her favorite brother.

He's not dead!

He was standing in front of her!

She has a brother!

"Brother."

"Brother."

"Brother..."

Tan avalanche hugs ink forever, shouting again and again. Her choked throat doesn't make a sound, but she doesn't stop.

I'm afraid that in a blink of an eye, this happy scene will become a bubble.

"Silly girl, it's good to have a brother. What are you crying for?" Mo Yongheng gently patted her back, just like when she was a child, she would not study and coax her.

Voice is a rare tenderness and indulgence.

Long fingers wipe the tears on her cheek for her, and also easily pick up the scattered hair on her cheek At first sight, it's a girl control!

"I'm glad my brother didn't die." Tan Jianbang reaches out his hand and wipes his face, sucks his nose.

Eyes are always staring at ink.

I can't bear to blink, like a child who is wary of others coming to rob her.

After a while, think of what, look up and ask.

"Brother, you are not dead. Why haven't you contacted me for so many years? What's more, why do you take Mo as your surname and become the person next to the old master... "

When Tan Beng finished asking subconsciously, he seemed to suddenly understand something.

Turn around and look at the old master of mo.