Weeds grew in front of He Jingxuan's grave.

From this, it could be seen that it had been a long time since someone had visited this place. Even the tombstone had green grass growing in front of it.

Long Xingfeng looked at the black-and-white photo on the tombstone in shock. His eyes widened in shock. The man in the photo, with me... No, no, to be exact, he was too similar to the man in the photo!

If it wasn't for the intense feeling of time, he would have suspected that the person in the photo was himself.

"That's right, he is your father, He Jingxuan!" Mo Ye Han stood to the side, bent down, and pulled up a stalk of grass from the ground.

Long Xingfeng was surprised!

Eldest Uncle was so influential and influential, why was his father so destitute even of a grave? Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the man beside him, who seemed to know everything.

"Mo Ye Han, just what is your identity?" Why do you know so much? "

Mo Eversnow pursed his lips, not in a hurry to answer him. He only looked at He Jingxuan's photo on the tombstone and said, "Back then, your parents disregarded the objections of their family and started a relationship. However, he had never expected that the person with the most power in the family would be the one to be the target of jealousy. What happened after that was like a TV show where the world turned upside down!

Your father was beaten to a pulp and driven out of the house. And your mother has lived in captivity ever since. Ten months later, your mother gave birth to twins, a man and a woman. "The baby boy is you!"

"What did you say?" Long Xingfeng was stunned. So he had a younger sister? But why had he never heard his uncle mention it before?

"Also, in order to put an end to your mother's thoughts, they took you to two separate places and sent you out. As for whether he was dead or alive, at that time, no one dared to guess! However, your fate seems to be much better than your sister's. Growing up and getting the best education, other than having no family members, and being unable to make decisions regarding every single one of the decisions in your life, you are indeed more fortunate than your sister! " Mo Ye said coldly.

Remembering his wife Long Qian's unfortunate and bumpy fate, his heart ached slightly.

Long Xingfeng was immediately unable to digest so much, but he still said, "Then my little sister, where is she now? Did you find it? Is she doing well? "

"Alright, she's so fierce! Because, you have to remember that saying, "Heaven is in the hands of the worthy!" Your sister is a hero, blessed by the heavens! "

Mo Ye Han was one hundred people who didn't want to admit their identity. Once he admitted it, wouldn't he become this person's brother-in-law? It felt like his seniority had been reduced.

Long Xingfeng looked at the picture on the tombstone without moving as his brows were tightly locked together.

"Oh right, aren't you curious about who the person with the greatest authority in your family that I mentioned earlier is?" Mo Ye Han curled his lips.

Long Xingfeng's eyes were wide open as he looked at him in puzzlement.

"It's your uncle, Long Zhixie!"

"What did you say?" Long Xingfeng's expression changed drastically. Thick and incredulous expressions appeared in his cold eyes. He shook his head and kept repeating, "How can that be? Impossible, impossible! Impossible... This is impossible... Eldest Uncle, he … He was so kind to me, I just... However, his adopted son … He was a kind person, how could he do such a thing as extinguishing humanity? I don't believe it, but you lied to me! "

Mo Eversnow was in no hurry to comfort him, much less explain anything. He only turned around and saw two figures slowly walking over.

At this moment, Long Xingfeng also saw a figure walking towards him.

One of them was extremely delicate, but the expression on her face was so gentle and gentle. The feeling it gave him was the same as what he felt in the dream. It was so gentle, gently soothing to his wounded heart.

With Long Qian's support, Dragon Moon walked over step by step.

As the distance between them shortened, Dragon Moon's eyes gradually filled with tears. The boy who stood in front of him had the same appearance and aura as He Jingxuan.

Long Xingfeng felt as if someone had choked his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

Their gazes met! In their eyes, there were tears of patience.

Long Zhenyue's lips quivered. Sparkling tears rolled down her face. She slowly reached out her hand and gently caressed Long Xingfeng's cheek. Her voice trembled, but it didn't lose the affection her mother had for her child.

"Child, you're back!"

Long Xingfeng could no longer hold himself back. He knelt on the ground and hugged his mother's legs as he cried.

Dragon's Moon's tears fell like beads with a broken string. She bent down and hugged the child's head. "Child, mother's good child. It's good enough that you're back. As long as you're back …"

The weather changed in August.

Above the clouds, there were piles of dark clouds. The strong wind was blowing them away, but instead of blowing them away, they were getting thicker and thicker. It was piled up above his head, as if it would fall down at any moment.

It was as if the air had become thinner in this terrible weather. Suddenly, with a loud bang, thunder and lightning flashed!

The ancestral hall, which had originally been dimly lit, flickered and darkened. The enormous ancestral hall instantly turned eerie and filled with cold air.

Long Zhixie knelt in the middle of the ancestral hall. The memorial tablet on top of it was precisely that of Long Zhenyue's father.

Not long later, footsteps sounded from outside.

"Master, they... It's here! " The one who spoke was Ah Fang.

Long Zhixie slowly raised his head, nodded, and said, "I understand."

Ah Fang supported Long Zhixie and stood up.

"You can leave first."

"Yes sir!"

Ah Fang left.

Soon, someone arrived at the temple.

He turned his head and saw Mo Ye Han, Dragon's Moon, Long Qian Qian, and Long Xing Feng! He retracted his gaze and said indifferently, "The Long family's ancestral hall is very important. How can someone with another surname come in?"

"Surname?" Mo Ye Han smiled and retorted, "Then Uncle, what is your surname? Logically speaking, you don't seem to be surnamed Long? "

Long Zhi Xie sneered, "My name is already recorded in the Long family's family tree. Do I need to confirm this point with you? "Mr. Mo."

"Of course not! However, you were the one who brought up this matter, and I am only reminding you out of good intentions! " Finishing his words, Mo Ye Han turned his head and nodded slightly towards Dragon Moon and the others.

Dragon Moon pursed her lips, walking step by step towards Long Zhi Xie. Her gaze was sad and bitter.