How many years, how many dreams

Lin Tian suddenly stood up and smiled strangely at Yu Kaihong. His smile made Yu Kaihong startled at first, and he looked at him inexplicably. He said leisurely: "Uncle Yu, now

This is not the time to talk about this, I want to go and verify it first, and then I can answer you after I understand everything, okay?"

Once these words came out, no one could say more. Yu Kaihong smiled and didn't say another word.

"Tang Ya, let's go!" Lin Tian couldn't wait to rush out the door and said the next sentence without even looking back.

Tang Ya was not angry, and followed his footsteps. As for Xiao Hei, who stayed behind to take care of Xiao and Xu, the two girls were safe. The fact that the thief was able to get in in such a tightly guarded place showed how capable he was.

Lin Tian found it difficult to explain to Qin Xueqing that he maliciously attacked Xiao and Xu.

After leaving the Ghost Doctor Sect, Lin Tian, ​​who was anxious, ran all the way, and Tang Ya followed behind, unwilling to lag behind, for fear of being left behind.

Tang Ya's Hummer was parked at the bottom of the mountain. Lin Tian, ​​who was running all the way, would be out of breath even if he was in good physical condition. After finally getting down the mountain, the two of them went to the country. Lin Tian didn't have time to take a breath and turn around to calm down.

Said: "Quick, go to the sanatorium."

"What?" Tang Ya didn't understand what Lin Tian meant and looked at him in confusion.

Lin Tian saw her moving away in a daze for a long time, and urged anxiously: "Okay, start the car first, and I will explain to you slowly."

Tang Ya blushed slightly, turned the car key, started the huge Hummer, and drove towards the nursing home. The car drove very fast, and the Hummer roared and ran forward like a steel monster.

"Long Aotian's mother's name is Zhang Ping, right?" Lin Tian asked confusedly.

Tang Ya thought for a while and nodded silently. She quickly thought of the mystery and asked in surprise: "What you just said is related to that poem?"

"Yes, I suspect that the person who stole the book is Mr. Long." Lin Tian said calmly.

Crunch…

Tang Ya's foot originally stepped on the accelerator and stepped on the brake. Lin Tian's words just now almost made her stunned. She had thought a lot just now, but no matter which one, Lin Tian could not make her feel more excited.

Shocking effect.

"What are you doing?" Lin Tian hit the hard windshield in front of the Hummer again, rubbed his sore forehead, and complained: "Didn't you see that I was so anxious that I didn't wear my seat belt just now? You

This is how you park your car!”

"Tell me, why?" Tang Ya ignored his complaints and asked directly.

"I don't know why, it's just an intuition, and it's clearly written in the poem. I also want to know if this is true." Lin Tian asked Tang Ya: "What is the relationship between Long Jun and Long Jun?"

What happened to Aotian’s mother?”

"This is Dragon's Fury's secret, don't tell anyone!" Tang Ya refused Lin Tian's inquiry without hesitation out of defense of Lord Long.

Lin Tian had heard Sima Xiao mention a few words before. It was not a glorious thing anyway, and it probably had a lot to do with Long Jun's youth and frivolity. Tang Ya didn't want to say more, and he didn't ask any more questions. Speaking of which,

Tang Ya is not a candidate for small talk.

Lin Tian was not afraid that she would hurt him if he had a disagreement with words, but if he offended her, it would be a difficult decision for him to choose who would drive him.

"Okay, Tang Ya, you can drive!" Lin Tian didn't ask any more questions and urged, "We'll find out everything when we get to the nursing home."

Although Tang Ya blamed Lin Tian for asking around for nothing, when it came to important matters, she put aside her personal grudges for the time being and drove straight towards the nursing home.

In the mansion where Long Jun of the sanatorium is located.

He was lying comfortably on the bamboo and rattan chair specially made for him. His body was so huge that ordinary bamboo and rattan chairs could not accommodate it, so Lan Yanmei ordered someone to tailor one for him.

Long Jun, who is idle in the wild, spends his time raising flowers, planting grass, lying on a bamboo and rattan chair and basking in the sun, and his life is quite pleasant.

However, Long Jun, who had been handling guns all his life, suddenly had a 180-degree change. It would be a lie to say that he did not feel lost, but he still silently endured the loneliness in his heart and practiced with his old friend who had been with him for many years.

Let's go together and let's talk about nothing.

Lian Fengchen was seriously injured and lay in bed for a few days. After taking the medicine Lin Tian specially prepared for him, the injury gradually improved. However, the old internal injuries could not be cured by the medicine. Fortunately, his mentality

Not bad, especially after being able to get off the ground, there is a little more smile on my face.

As soon as Fengchen recovered from his injury, he took some time off, walked out of the house, and found a spacious place in the nursing home to practice boxing and kicking, so that his body could recover from being lazy for a few days. Long Jun was still lying on the bamboo and rattan chair, with a peaceful expression, and seemed to be enjoying it.

In his current life, his past conflicts and conflicts have nothing to do with him anymore.

"Dragon Lord!"

Lin Tian jumped out of the car and ran into the house, calling to him in a low voice.

Long Jun opened his eyes slightly and saw Lin Tian. He smiled meaningfully at him and said, "Why are you here?"

"Long Jun invited me here. Wouldn't it be too rude if I didn't come?" Lin Tian replied with a sly smile.

The two of them looked at each other tacitly, with a very erotic look, which made Tang Ya curl her lips.

Lin Tian moved a small bench and sat next to Long Jun's bamboo and rattan chair. He stretched out his hand and said, "Okay, Long Jun, can you take out the book?"

Tang Ya looked at Lin Tian in surprise, as if it was completely beyond her expectation. Long Jun smiled half-heartedly and asked knowingly: "What book? I am a rough man, I don't read books or newspapers, and I

How come there are books?”

"Long Jun, you are so self-effacing. Your acrostic poems are so elegant, and you still say that you are a rough man. Are you making fun of me?" Lin Tian smiled slyly and pointed out the words directly.

Tang Ya also stared at the scene in front of her calmly with her eyes wide open. She wanted to know why Lin Tian was so sure that the book "Nine Needles of the Wandering Dragon" must have been stolen by Lord Long.

"Why did you say it was me?" Long Jun wanted to test him, but instead of handing over the book, he and Lin Tian started to get into trouble.

When Lin Tian heard what Long Jun said, he felt a little more confident and said with a smile: "Actually, I didn't think about you at all at first, but the acrostic poem you left on the wall reminded me of it.

What, later, to Tang Ya..."

"You're talking nonsense, when did I tell you that?" Tang Ya was anxious, fearing that Lord Long would blame her for talking too much, so she hurriedly scolded her.

Seeing how anxious she was, Lin Tian laughed a few times and changed the subject: "Actually, she didn't say anything, but I suddenly remembered that someone had told me that the name of Long Aotian's mother was...

My name is Zhang Ping."

Long Jun said something profound, and he glanced at Tang Ya calmly. Tang Ya was afraid of being blamed, so she lowered her head and moved her gaze to other places.

Naturally, the little moves between the two people could not be hidden from Lin Tian. He immediately understood that Tang Ya was also involved. He felt confident that he had found the right person this time, so he directly said to Long Jun: "Okay, Long.

Jun, please stop playing riddles with me and come clean to me!"

Long Jun laughed and sat up straight, waving to Tang Ya and said, "Okay, Tang Ya, go and call the trainer who is practicing outside."

Tang Ya nodded and turned around and walked out of the house. Of course, Lin Tian also understood that Long Jun said this deliberately to distract him. Lin Tian, ​​who knew the whereabouts of "Nine Needles of the Wandering Dragon", was no longer anxious and patiently listened to Long Jun.

What exactly are you going to say?

"Lin Tian, ​​I want you to treat someone." Long Jun smiled heartily and asked with a bit of shyness on his face.

Looking at his appearance, Lin Tian had already guessed who he wanted to treat. There were probably not many people in the world who could make Long Jun embarrassed to show his shyness. He teased with interest: "You won't let me

Go and cure Long Aotian’s mother!”

As soon as Lin Tian's words came out of his mouth, Long Jun's wrinkled old face turned red even more, and he started to squeak when he spoke. This made Lin Tian even more curious, and he had long ignored the age difference between the two.

He joked: "Okay, just tell me what's going on?"

Long Jun felt that this kid was so clever that he couldn't hide anything from him, so he had to sigh resignedly and said slowly: "I owe her this, so I hope you can help me with this."

Hearing the seriousness of his words, Lin Tian also put away his thoughts of ridicule. After all, from the bottom of his heart, this kid still respected Long Jun.

"Long Jun, I'm really sorry. I shouldn't have joked with you." Lin Tian was also a good boy who corrected his mistakes and took the initiative to admit his mistakes to Long Jun.

Long Jun was amused by his seriousness. He felt that this kid was really funny. He returned to his previous cheerfulness and laughed loudly: "It's okay. I don't blame you at all."

After laughing, in front of Lin Tian, ​​he began to recall the past, his eyes full of loneliness, and said: "What I want to tell you next, I thought I would never mention it to anyone again, but now I can say it

Let me tell you, it really feels like fate is playing tricks on people."

Lin Tian heard the seriousness of his words and no longer dared to make any more jokes. He sat next to him and listened carefully.

"That was one autumn..."

Long Jun's eyes were full of memories, and he slowly told Lin Tian the story of what happened in the past, like an old photo with a faint yellow trace, imprinted in his heart like time.

After talking for about ten minutes, he roughly told the whole story. Lin Tian felt a little fascinated when he heard it. He looked at Long Jun with endless aftertaste and didn't know how to respond for a while.

"Okay, you know the general situation. I don't have any secrets for you anymore." Long Junruo gave Lin Tian a thoughtful look, and what he said made Lin Tian feel quite embarrassed.

Keeping a secret for someone, unless it is a relative, is a dead person.

Obviously, Long Jun completely regards him as a close relative. To put it bluntly, he regards him as Jackie Chan's quick son-in-law. He kind of wants to entrust Tang Ya's life to him!

"Long Jun, I..." Lin Tian has always been eloquent, but at this moment, he couldn't find any suitable words.

Long Jun laughed, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes squeezed together, and a gust of wind blew, and his messy hair flew gently with the wind.
Chapter completed!