Chapter 1072

Lin tianmeng stands up and laughs at Yu kaihong strangely. With such a smile, he makes Yu kaihong stunned. He looks at him for some reason. He says: "Uncle Yu, it's not the time to talk about this. I'll go to verify it first, and then I'll answer you after I understand it."

As soon as he said this, it was no good for anyone to say more. Yu kaihong laughed and said nothing more.

"Tangya, let's go!" Lin Tian can't wait to rush out of the door. He doesn't even turn his head back.

Tang Ya doesn't get angry either. He follows his steps and goes out. As for Xiao Hei's stay to take care of Xiao and Xu's safety, the thief can come in at such a tight defensive place. It can be seen that he is capable of doing evil to Xiao and Xu. It's hard for Lin Tian to explain to Qin Xueqing.

Out of the ghost medical school, Lin Tian runs all the way, and Tang Ya is unwilling to fall behind, for fear of being left behind.

Tang Ya's Hummer stops at the foot of the mountain. Lin Tian, who is running all the way, is physically fit and can't help panting. They finally get down the mountain and go to the country. Lin Tian has no time to catch his breath. He turns his head and says, "go to the sanatorium."

"What?" Tang Ya doesn't understand Lin Tian's meaning. She looks at him puzzled.

Lin Tian saw that she was in a daze and moved her nest for a long time. He hastened: "OK, you start the car first, and I'll explain it to you slowly."

Tang Ya blushed a little, turned the key of the car, started the Humvee, and drove towards the sanatorium. The car was very fast, and the Humvee was like a steel monster roaring all the way forward.

"Long Aotian's mother's name is Zhang Ping!" Lin Tian asked thoughtlessly.

Tang Ya thought for a while, nodded acquiescently, and soon thought of the mystery. She was surprised and said, "what you just said is related to that poem?"

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

Creak

Tang Ya had stepped on the accelerator foot, one foot stepped on the brake, Lin Tiangang just words, almost did not let her stunned, just now she also wanted a lot, but no matter which one, Lin Tian let her have more shock effect.

"What are you doing?" Lin Tian bumped into the hard front windshield of Hummer again, rubbed his forehead and complained: "I didn't see that I was in a hurry and didn't fasten my safety belt just now. Did you stop like this?"

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

"I don't know why. It's just a kind of intuition, and it's clearly written in the poem. I really want to know if it's true." Lin Tian said to Tang Yata, "what happened between long Jun and long Aotian's mother?"

"This is the secret of long Nu, no one will tell it!" Tang ya, out of defending long Jun, refuses Lin Tian's inquiry without hesitation.

Lin Tianxian heard Sima Xiao mention a word before. Anyway, it's not a glorious thing. Most of them have a lot to do with long Jun's frivolity. Tang Ya doesn't want to say more, and he doesn't want to ask any more. In a word, Tang Ya is not a candidate for chatting.

In case the words don't agree with each other, Lin Tian is not afraid that she will hurt himself. Instead, in case of offending her, it is a difficult problem to choose who to drive for him for a moment.

"Well, Tanya, you can drive!" Lin Tian no longer asked, urged: "everything we go to the sanatorium will be clear."

Although Tang Ya thinks Lin Tian has nothing to ask about, when it comes to something important, she puts aside her personal grievances and drives straight to the sanatorium.

Long Jun of sanatorium is in his mansion.

He is comfortable lying on the bamboo and rattan chair specially made for him. His body shape is really huge, and it is difficult for ordinary bamboo and rattan chairs to accommodate him. LAN Yanmei specially ordered someone to make one for him.

Long Jun, who is idle in the wild, grows flowers, plants grass and basks in the sun on a bamboo cane chair when he has nothing to do.

It's just that long Jun, who has touched the gun all his life, suddenly has a 180 degree change. It's a bit deceitful to say that he doesn't feel lost. But he still quietly suffers from his loneliness. Lian FengChen, an old man who has been with him for many years, has nothing to say.

Lian FengChen was seriously injured. After lying in bed for a few days and taking Lin Tian's special medicine, his injury gradually improved. However, the old problem of internal injury could not be cured by decoction. Fortunately, he had a good attitude, especially after he was able to go down to the ground, and he had a few more smiles on his face.

As soon as he got rid of the dust injury, he went out of the house and found a spacious place in the sanatorium to practice boxing, so that his lazy body could recover. Long Jun was still lying on the bamboo cane chair, with a calm look, and seemed to enjoy his present life. He had nothing to do with his former Jinge TieMa.

"Dragon King!"

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

Long Jun opened his eyes slightly, and saw that it was Lin Tian. If he had deep meaning, he said with a smile, "how can you come?"

"Long Jun invited me to come. If I don't come, isn't it rude?" Lin Tian also laughs very thief's return way.

Two people tacitly look at each other, there is a basic feeling of the taste, see the side of Tang Ya straight curl.

Lin Tian moved a small bench and sat on the side of Longjun's bamboo cane chair. He stretched out his hand and said, "OK, Longjun, will you take out the book?"

Tang Ya is surprised to look at Lin Tian, as if completely out of her expectation, but long Jun is not smiling, knowing it, he asked: "what book? I'm a rough man. If I don't read books or newspapers, how can I have books? "

"Long Jun, you are too modest. The Tibetan poems are so elegant, and you say you are a rude man. It's not a joke to me!" Lin Tian toward cunning smile, directly pick out the words.

Tang Ya also opens her eyes wide and looks at the scene in front of her. She wants to know why Lin Tian is so sure that the book you long Jiu Zhen must have been stolen by long Jun.

"How can you say it's me?" Long Jun wanted to test him, not only did not hand in the book, but with Lin Tian amused stuffy beans.

When Lin Tianyi heard what long Jun said, he felt a little more at the bottom of his heart and said with a smile: "in fact, I didn't think of you at first, but you left a poem on the wall, which reminds me of something. Later, he told Tang ya..."

"You're bullshit. When did I tell you that?" Tang Ya is in a hurry. For fear that the Dragon King will blame her for her garrulous words, she quickly drinks and rebukes.

Lin Tian saw that she was really worried. He laughed a few times and said, "in fact, she didn't say anything. It just occurred to me that someone told me that the name of long Aotian's mother is Zhang Ping."

Long Jun has a deep meaning. He looks at Tang Ya quietly. Tang Ya is afraid that he will blame him. He lowers his head and moves his sight to other places.

Lin Tian can't hide the little action between them. He immediately understands that Tang Ya has a part in it. He is so determined that he finds the right person this time, so he says to long Jun directly: "OK, long Jun, don't play a riddle with me, just confess to me."

Long Jun sat up straight with laughter, waved to Tang Ya and said, "OK, Tang ya, go and call the martial uncle outside."

Tang Ya nods and turns to walk outside the house. Of course, Lin Tian also understands that long Jun is saying this deliberately in order to support him. Lin Tian, who knows the whereabouts of nine needles of the dragon, is no longer worried. He has patience to listen to what long Jun wants to say.

"Lin Tian, I want you to cure one person." Long Jun's hearty smile is over, the face takes a bit shy request way.

Looking at him, Lin Tian has already figured out who is to be treated. There are probably not too many people who can make long Jun embarrassed and show his shyness. He joked with great interest: "you won't let me treat long Aotian's mother!"

As soon as Lin Tian's words came out, long Jun's wrinkled face turned red, and his words were squeaky. This made Lin Tian even more curious. He had already ignored the age gap between them and joked: "OK, just tell me, what's the situation?"

Long Jun feels that this kid is a ghost, and he can't hide anything from him. He has to admit his fate and sigh, and slowly says, "this is what I owe her, so I hope you can help me."

Listen to his words say heavy, Lin Tian also put away the idea of ridicule, after all, from the heart of this boy or quite respect Dragon King.

"Long Jun, I'm really sorry. I shouldn't have been joking with you." Lin Tian is also a good boy who can correct his mistakes. He takes the initiative to admit his mistakes to long Jun.

Long Jun was amused by his solemnity. He thought the boy was really funny. He regained his freshness. He laughed and said, "it's OK. I don't blame you at all."

Smile, in front of Lin Tian, he began to recall the past, eyes full of desolation, said: "next to tell you, I thought I would never mention to any, and now can say to you, there is a kind of nature make people feel."

Lin Tian listened to the heaviness of his words. He did not dare to joke any more. He sat beside him and listened carefully.

"It was autumn..."

Long Jun's eyes are full of memories. He slowly tells Lin Tian the story that happened before. It's like an old photo with a faint yellow trace. It's like years in his heart.

It took about ten minutes to tell the whole story. Lin Tian was fascinated by it and looked at long Jun with endless aftertaste. For a moment, he didn't know how to respond.

"Well, you know the general situation. For you, I don't have any secrets." If long Jun has deep intention to see Lin Tian, what he says also makes Lin Tian feel embarrassed.

Keep a secret for a person, unless it is a relative, then it is a dead person.

It's obvious that long Jun regards him as a close relative. To put it bluntly, he is Jackie Chan's son-in-law. He wants to entrust Tang Ya's life to him!

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

Long Jun laughs, the wrinkles of the corner of his eyes are crowded together, a gust of wind blowing, a head of hair is also flying with the wind.

How many years, how many dreams, there are so many secrets in the heart of long Jun live so strong, can't help but let Lin Tianyou feel, heart born respect.