Chapter 317 The Lost Old Man!

When Mu Fan and the young man came to the Qingpu District Hospital in Shanghai, neither of them talked all the way. The atmosphere was once tense. Mu Fan ignored the resentment of the youth, but had been thinking about what Jin Wannian had to do with Longtian and what it had to do with Qu Tiandao. Previously, he had specially asked Qu Tiandao about Longtian. The old guy pretended to be stupid. At this time, it seems that they have something to do with each other! Mu Fan's face was a little dull.

When he followed the young man out of the car and came to the door of the hospital, he saw three familiar figures. Mu Fan was stunned and turned to the three people squatting in the parking lot smoking and laughing.

"Why are you here?"

After the three saw Mu Fan, they suddenly stood up from the ground, and the three of them giggled exactly the same; "Brother,"

Looking at Xiaohu, Mu Fan frowned slightly and said curiously, "Waiting for someone?"

Little tiger scratched his head and giggled; "No, Jin Wannian is in hospital. Come and have a look,"

After Mu Fan was stunned for a moment, he seemed to understand a little. He looked at the three people and said, "Come in with me,"

The three of them nodded and followed them honestly.

When I came to the high-level nursing ward on the third floor, I saw the golden year of oxygen at this time. I was very weak, and there was no old and cunning boss demeanor. It seemed that no matter how awesome the person was, he was still vulnerable in front of the years.

After walking to the window and waiting for a long time, the young man said a few words in Jin Wannian's ear. Jin Wannian slowly opened his eyes, as if his eyes were blurred. After looking at it for a long time, he glanced around and didn't seem to find the person he wanted to see. Originally, he wanted to close his eyes, but he seemed to have found Mu Fan, and his eyes widened for a moment. His eyes softened a lot again, and his tone was weak: "What are you doing here?"

Mu Fan said calmly; "Ask you a question,"

"Why did I get fooled by you?"

Mu Fan said plainly; "Ask you about Longtian,"

Jin Wannian stared at Mu Fan again, and his eyes were full of anger. It seemed that Mu Fan's words angered his taboos, and he was a little excited: "If you dare to shout this name directly, you deserve to die ten thousand times!"

Mu Fan said indifferently, "I usually don't call the name Longtian. When he is there, I only call him the old man."

Hearing Mu Fan's words, Jin Wannian's mood was once out of control. He struggled to stand up, but it was just in vain. He raised his head about an inch high. Finally, he lay down weakly. He closed his eyes for a long time before he calmed down. He opened his eyes again and looked at Mu Fan with complicated eyes. His tone was much calmer, and his tone was weaker. "What do you have to do with Brother Tian?"

"He is my grandfather,"

As soon as this word came out, the three extremely quiet little tigers behind him bowed their heads and were silent, and the young man who was guarding Jin Wannian stared at Mu Fan. His face was incredible, and his eyes were full of complex emotions. Jin Wannian smiled even more, with a drop of turbid yellow tears in the corner of his eyes, and his eyes looking at Mu Fan were unusually warm. And, after coming here for a long time, Jin Wannian saved enough strength and said again, "How's Brother Tian? What did you mean by that just now? What do you mean when he is there?

"Because he died,"

Mu Fan's plain words were like a bolt from the blue for Jin Wannian. In this, he split down his weak and dying body. Jin Wannian was extremely excited, and his mouth made a whining sound, with an oxygen mask. He couldn't hear clearly, and his body trembled violently. Unexpectedly, he didn't recover in one breath and mixed up. In the past, the young man hurriedly rang the alarm bell, and soon several doctors came to rescue Jin Wannian.

The five people looked at the busy doctor and Jin Wannian, who was lying sick and struggling, and were in a dull mood. Mu Fan looked back at the three little tigers who quietly looked at the direction of the hospital bed and said in a low voice, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The three of them looked at Mu Fan with the same giggling face and did not speak. Mu Fan frowned, stared at the three people and said nothing more, but was a little worried about the past ten thousand years.

After more than ten minutes of rescue, Jin Wannian woke up, but the doctor specially told him not to go through anything exciting and left.

When Mu Fan walked to the front and back of the bed again, his tone was too calm. Even if there were many unhappiness before, people were about to die. What's the point?

Jin Wannian's dim eyes seemed to be unable to see the face of the person in front of him. After getting used to it for a long time, he looked in the direction of Mu Fan and said sadly: "Brother Tian should not have left so early, not..."

"I was sorry for him. When he came to me, he didn't dare to help him. It was my fault. I lived so long and felt guilty for so long. The most damn person is me, it's me..."

Looking at the emotionally unstable Jin Wannian, Mu Fan asked, "Do you know why Longtian was chased and killed?"

Jin Wannian shook his head slightly and said sadly, "I don't know. At that time, my power was still small, and I didn't know that Brother Tian was hunted down. If I knew, I wouldn't shrink back even if I died..."

"In those years, Brother Tian just asked me to protect the Long family in Yanjing, but before I set out, I met two groups of people. One was a foreign killer. After killing many of me, he warned me not to interfere in Brother Tian's affairs. The other wave was from the Chinese government. Don't let him take care of the affairs of the Long family, if it's only those from abroad. Killer, I'm not afraid of anything in my life, but the people of the government came forward. I hesitated at that time. Unfortunately, I really didn't know that such a big thing happened to the Long family a few years later. I really don't understand why..."

Looking at the extremely sad and angry Jin Wannian, Mu Fan sighed and asked again, "This matter is over. The old man has never hated me. I don't think he will blame you."

"B blame me? Brother Tian killed me, maybe I will feel more at ease, but Brother Tian left and walked in front of me. Why don't good people get a good reward? Why..."

Mu Fan asked, "Are those people you mentioned from the East?"

"Yes,"

"Do you know about the hidden oriental killers in the Dragon Club these years?"

"I've heard of some, but those people don't seem to come forward. Those people appeared once eight years ago and didn't see each other again later..."

"What is the relationship between God and Qu Tiandao?"

At this time, Jin Wannian had no time to be surprised and sighed. He said bluntly, "In those years, Brother Tian and Brother Dao were two strange people in China and the best brothers, but I don't know why they suddenly disappeared 20 years ago. Later, I heard that Brother Dao lived in seclusion, and Brother Tian rarely appeared..."

Mu Fan sighed with a miserable face. He knew that he would not get anything more accurate from Jin Wannian, but it was also good news to know that Longtian did have something to do with Qu Tiandao.

Mu Fan said in a sentimental tone, "Do you have a son named Jin Feng?"

Jin Wannian was excited again, and his eyes turned red in an instant. He looked at Mu Fan. Mu Fan understood. He looked back at Xiaohu and said to Jin Wannian; "The three of them are called Jin Hao, Jin Ran, Jin Hu, your grandson,"

When he heard the two names of Jin Hao and Jin Ran, Jin Wannian was already in tears. He had been saying these two names for decades and were almost engraved in his heart. How could he not know? This was when his son rushed to tell him that he was going to be a grandfather, because he didn't know whether it was a man or a woman, Jin Wan Nian only got two names. The boy's name was Jin Hao and the girl's name was Jin Ran. This name was also to express respect for Long Tian, because among their group of people at that time, Long Tian gave them the feeling of being a heroic figure!

But in reality, the national unified gang suddenly collapsed 20 years ago, and his son also disappeared in the turmoil. He didn't think his son was dead, but he never came back. This became the biggest regret for half of his life. He had always felt that his son was missing because he was sorry for Long. God has been punished by God! At this time, I suddenly heard Mu Fan's words, and Jin Wannian's spirit had a sense of trance.

Looking at Jin Wannian's excited expression, Mu Fan waved to the three little tigers, and the three of them came quietly with no expression on their faces.

"Shouting Grandpa,"

The three Xiaohu looked at Mu Fan aggrievedly. For the first time, there was a sense of resistance. Mu Fan looked at the stubborn expression of the three and sighed, "Why?"

The boss Jinhu lowered his head and said in a low voice, "He's sorry for Master Long!"

With three cracks, Mu Fan slapped the three people in the face fiercely. He couldn't bear it. His eyes turned red and looked at the stubborn three people who didn't say anything. "Do you know what Long Tian's greatest wish was before he died?"

"Let me call him grandpa!"

Mu Fan couldn't bear to look at the three people, and his mood was a little out of control and said, "I lost my memory at that time. I was as stubborn as you are now. He left with regret. Now the same situation appears on you, and your reason is that he is sorry for Longtian! If my grandfather is still there, do you think he will forgive your unfilial piety? What is often talked about in Wolong Village? Say it!"

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Loyalty to the country, don't forget a little bit of national feelings!

Filial piety, humble and never give up the kindness of parents for a lifetime!

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The three little tigers roared at the same time, and the complex emotions of grief and resentment filled the whole room.

"Kneel down!"

The three of them knelt down at the same time, and then kowtowed three heads to Jin Wannian, and shouted Grandpa in unison with red eyes.

Whoo-hoo, there was an excited voice in the oxygen mask. Jin Wannian tried his best to sit up to see his grandson's face, and also to touch their faces before he died, so that he could die and remember with a smile, but as soon as his body was raised a foot, he lay down again. This lie down is a farewell!

"If your father is not around, just stay with your grandfather for the last time..."

Mu Fan patted the three people on the shoulder and went out silently. The little tiger knelt on the ground, knelt for a day and a night, and the young man beside him also knelt beside him. If it was about feelings, maybe he had a deeper relationship with Xiaohu and Jin Wannian, because for so many years, Jin Wannian almost regarded him as his son. Or the grandson treats him. Xiaohu and the three of them did not enjoy the care of the old man, but they will never forget him, who is not his own!