“Wait, brother, don’t you say you have a sister?”Oriental Mo remembered that Guo Yanfeng had been very sure that he had a sister!

Guo Yanfeng nodded: "This is a face that exists in my memory, I really remember that I have a sister, although I now know that I am this history, I think, I still have a sister, I have relatives, but I have not found it."

“Brother Guo, did you know what you knew when you entered the fire tower?”Or where do you know?”Oriental ink always has a strange feeling, here seems to make him very want to be close, very want to stay here for a long time, and, in addition, before, Brother Guo never told him these things, is not Brother Guo know from here?

Guo Yanfeng knows that Oriental Mo is a very smart person, it is easy to guess: "Little ink, here, will definitely give you a shock, no matter how strong your mind is, you will be shocked!" 」

“Brother, what do you know from whom?”Oriental Mo is impatient, if this person knows so many things, then, do you also know how their family is a existence?

Guo Yanfeng stood up and smiled and said, “Okay, I won’t sell you, I won’t say anything, by your intuition!”

After saying this, Guo Yanfeng stood up and left, making Oriental ink confused, and who would Brother Guo give him?

“Are you Eastern?”When Oriental Mo looked at the place where Brother Guo left, a woman's voice suddenly appeared behind him, and this voice trembled a little, as if suppressing a certain excitement in his heart!

Oriental ink did not mention any vigilance, one is that the wind has just seen himself, Brother Guo will not put himself in danger, and that is, the woman in front of him, although the feeling of Oriental ink is unfathomable, but there is no hostility at all, and all the masters he has seen are different, this person, also with a strange kind of kindness, very kind!

At a glance, Oriental Mo felt that this woman was very beautiful, very radiant kind of beauty, Oriental ink did not know, nor was it easy to stare at, but nodded: "Yes, I am Oriental ink."

The woman slowly approached Oriental Mo, and raised her hand to touch the hair of Oriental Mo...

Although it is somewhat cordial, but, such an action, oriental ink is still somewhat unacceptable, after all, men and women are different, so the Oriental ink slightly stepped back and avoided this more intimate action.

The woman's eyes showed a hint of sadness, and did not cling: "Oriental ink I ask you, you were left in a small place by your parents, will you hate them?" 」

Oriental ink just now there is some doubt, because this woman's behavior is so strange, but now, when this question is asked, Oriental ink instantly stiff, he pursued the answer for so long, can you really let him know today?

Oriental ink converged a little, and then thought a little, the woman's eyes can not hide a kind of panic, and even some dare not look at the eyes of Oriental ink.

"No, I don't hate, not at all, I know that there are many things in my body that they have left me, and they must have some trouble to leave me in that place, for so long, I have experienced so much, the goal in my heart is to find them!" 」Eastern Mo said very firmly.

After listening to the words of Oriental Mo, the woman turned her eyes back to the Oriental ink, as if it was not enough, and it was really unnatural to make Oriental ink: "That... do you know about my parents?"

The question of Oriental ink, the woman did not pay attention to it at all, but continued to ask: "You say that you have experienced so much, are it very dangerous, very painful experience?"Talk to your mind.”

Oriental ink thought a little, in fact, this way, I don't know how many times to walk on the edge of danger, but now, if you let him come back again, he will not have the second choice, even if there is some regret, but he never regretted it!

Therefore, Oriental Mo firmly shook his head: "No, I do not feel bitter, perhaps, only with these experiences, is my wealth, is what I enjoy all my life, I am worthy of so many good things my parents left for me!" 」Oriental ink also does not know what is going on, the heart of the pearl and their own inheritance of blood, he will never mention it to a stranger, especially about his parents, but in front of this person, Oriental Mo is so casual to say out!

The woman finally showed a smile and nodded her head.

"Who are you?"What should I call you?”Oriental ink for their own feelings, it is a little strange, strange makes him feel as if he can not control himself!

However, the woman still ignored his question and continued to ask: "Purple cloud, how is it now?"

Oriental ink was a little depressed about ignoring his problem, but the woman's question every time she threw it would surprise him, so he couldn't help but follow her problem, Oriental ink nodded: "Yes, I met Yun aunt in the sacred area of the yutian holy area, I placed the cloud aunt in a very safe environment."

Even if there is a brother, when you meet such a stranger, Oriental Mo does not have such habits and put it out, but this woman in front of him makes him have a strange feeling that he can have nothing to hide from this person, and he can completely trust, and even has a feeling of wanting to rely on it!

Does this feel a little bad?Oriental Mo hurriedly threw his head, wanting to remove this feeling.

The woman looked at him with a gentle smile, and when she raised her hand again, it seemed as impulsive as before, but the hand was also very embarrassed to stay in the air.

And Oriental ink will not react to how to react, and finally, Oriental Mo once again repeated his own question: "That... can you tell me who you are?"

"Zi Yun should have told you a name, I think you should also ask."The woman still looked at Oriental Mo with an excited smile.

When this sentence was said, Oriental Mo's mind, as if suddenly smashed, "bomb", he remembered the name, Ziyun only said once, let him engraved in the name in his head!

Xiao Chengxuan!

When the name came out, the Oriental ink eyes suddenly red, excited, both fists suddenly tightly held, is this him doing his best, want to find the family!Is that really it in front of you?Why do you know so much about yourself!

Looking at Oriental Mo seemed to think of who he was, Xiao Cheng nodded slightly, and then the tears in his eyes could not stop, and the tears in the two lines of tears flowed so uncontrollably!

Oriental Mo felt that the whole heart seemed to be torn, and in front of him, it was really a mother.The mother who has suffered so much?

“I... are you named Xiao?”Mother's name, for Oriental Mo, is extremely heavy, he will not easily say, so, even if he guessed, and very sure guessed the identity of Xiao Chengdong, he also had to confirm, or this kind of calm from the bones.

Xiao Chengqiang's tears can't stop, gently wiped it, don't know how many years, Xiao Chengqi is here, this heart has not fluctuated, except for their own children, when their son appears like this, Xiao Chengxiang is how much strength, only to hold back the first time appeared, the son in his arms, a good pain!

"Mo, yes, I am Xiao, my full name is Xiao Chengxiang, the beginning, I gave birth to you, did not have time to look at you, was forced to separate, after thousands of years, our mother and son finally met!" 」When he said this, the tears were even more raging.

“Mother!”Oriental Mo finally understood why his strange feeling was, it turned out that this was an innate thing, because this person, the person who gave him life, Oriental Mo never knelt in front of anyone at will, but in front of Xiao Chengxuan, Oriental ink rules fell on his knees and kowtowing to his mother.

Xiao Chengqiang also leaned over and hugged Oriental Mo in his arms: "Son, my child, you have suffered so much, it is my mother's fault!"

The eastern ink eye is very hot, but the tears did not fall in the end, open their long arms, tightly with their own arms to hold the mother: "Mother, the son is not suffering at all, really, you suffer right!" 」

Xiao Chengqiu then touched his son's face, she waited so many years to wait until the son to meet, it is too hard to wait, she is very greedy with the face of Oriental ink, touch the hair of Oriental ink, a mother, did not participate in the growth of her son, it is a kind of heart-rheavy pain...

Until Xiao Chengqiang's mood stabilized a little, Oriental Mo smiled and patted his mother's shoulder: "Mother, don't cry, we all meet, should you be happy?"

Xiao Chengqiu then burst into laughter: "Yes, yes, the mother should be happy!"

"Come, son, come here, sit down, and tell your mother how you have been all these years!"Xiao Chengzi pulled Oriental Mo and sat on his cloud bed.

Oriental Mo is very excited, naturally, he will tell his mother all his experience...

The experience of Oriental ink is too rich, sometimes, Xiao Chengqiang nervously holding his son's hand, sometimes, Xiao Chengdong was made to laugh at the words of Oriental ink, and sometimes, when he met those who knew the deceased, he bowed his head and meditated.