The gate of Wenlan Manor.

Long Jianzhu got out of the car, looked up at the gate of the manor, took a deep breath, and then strode inside.

During this time, he noticed his dusty clothes, and wanted to reach out and pat them, but he slapped his right hand again, and then let this image into the manor.

"Jianzhu, what are you?!"

Long Wenlan, who was sitting on the main seat of the hall, changed his face slightly, and looked at the disheveled other party in surprise.

"Eldest sister, I almost won't see you again!"

As soon as he saw the other party, Long Jianzhu was immediately excited and afraid: "I was caught by Na Yaofeng's subordinates just now and almost died!"

"What?!"

Hearing this, Long Wenlan's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly asked, "What the hell is going on?!Is Yao Feng going to do something to us?!"

"It shouldn't be ......"

Long Jianzhu deliberately touched the blood stains on his neck, and said with palpitations: "They asked me some questions, and then left." ”

Seeing the scar on the other party's neck, Long Wenlan was slightly shocked in his heart, and then frowned and asked, "What did they ask you?"

"They asked me about Sheng Tianjun......

Long Jianzhu deliberately concealed Shen Zhengli's information and whispered.

"Sheng Tianjun?!"

As soon as the words fell, Long Wenlan's expression changed obviously, and the young man with an extraordinary temperament appeared in his mind.

She had met Sheng Tianjun a few times, and she could see that the other party was an unusual man, and she could somewhat understand her husband's love for each other.

But for Sheng Tianjun, her feelings are still very complicated.

Shen Zhengli treats Sheng Tianjun as a son, which she knows and acquiesces in.

But the other party almost put most of his energy on a child who is not related by blood, so that there is always some mustard and confusion in her heart.

Later, Shen Zhengli spent more time with Sheng Tianjun than with Long Xiaolian.

This made Long Wenlan even more dissatisfied with Shen Zhengli in his heart.

Perhaps, what Zhengli has always wanted is a son who practices martial arts......

Seeing that Long Wenlan's eyebrows and eyes were slightly drooping, and his mood was depressed, as if he remembered the past, Long Jianzhu's eyes rolled slightly, and then he said softly: "Eldest sister, eldest sister?"

"Oh, no, I'm sorry......"

Hearing this, Long Wenlan's face changed slightly, and he quickly came back to his senses and said apologetically: "Jianzhu, you can continue." ”

Seeing this, Long Jianzhu didn't ask much, nodded, and said, "Because I didn't know about Sheng Tianjun, they didn't ask anything, so they finally let me go." ”

"What are they looking for Sheng Tianjun for?"

Long Wenlan frowned slightly, puzzled: "Didn't they want to seek revenge on our Long family? Why did they suddenly start investigating Sheng Tianjun?"

"This ...... I don't know ...... this."

Thinking that this was the news that Long Jiandan told the other party, Long Jianzhu couldn't help but feel a little weak, and immediately lowered his head.

Immediately, he glanced at the other party's face, and asked softly tentatively: "Eldest sister, could they be investigating the cause of Sheng Tianjun's death?"

As soon as the words fell, Long Wenlan's face suddenly changed, and then he immediately said: "Sheng Tianjun died on a mission, this is an obvious matter, what is there to investigate?"

As she spoke, she frowned slightly, and after taking a deep breath, she seemed reluctant to mention Sheng Tianjun's matter again.

In the end, she looked at the other party and said with faint concern: "Jianzhu, you are injured, go to the room to rest first, and let someone apply some medicine to you." ”

"Later, I will tell you the details of the operation, and then you will explain it to Long Xingyan. ”

In Long Wenlan's heart, Long Jianzhu is Long Xingyan's elder, and she still explains most things to Long Jianzhu.

Hearing this, Long Jianzhu lowered his head and said yes, but didn't say much.

Sheng Tianjun's death, Long Jianzhu once heard his eldest brother mention a few words, it doesn't seem to be so simple.

He suspected that the Long family might have done something in it, but the specific situation was not very clear.

Thinking that Shen Zhengli is Long Wenlan's husband, she should know more about Sheng Tianjun than others.

So Long Jianzhu couldn't help but ask.

After all, even Na Yaofeng was checking this person's information this time, and he faintly felt that there was probably some secret about the family behind this Sheng Tianjun.

It's just that seeing that Long Wenlan didn't want to say more, he didn't want to ask again.

Then he bowed and turned away.

......

After the other party closed the door and left, Long Wenlan sighed leisurely, thinking of Sheng Tianjun mentioned by the other party, his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of melancholy.

She looked up at the photo of the dignified man in military uniform on the wall, and said worriedly: "Zhengli, you said that Sheng Tianjun's death was problematic back then, what was going on?"

"What is the secret between you and Sheng Tianjun, why is even that terrible Yao Feng looking for this person now......

Looking at the man in the frame in a daze, Long Wenlan's expression was low and her face was sad, and it was not until the old slave knocked on the door outside the door that she came back to her senses.

The door opened slightly, and an old servant bowed in, and said in a low voice, "Madam, the vehicle is ready, is it time to leave?"

Hearing this, Long Wenlan closed his eyes slightly, and his complexion gradually returned to calm.

Then, she opened her eyes, slowly stood up, changed back to her original cold appearance, and said coldly: "Let's go, let's go now." ”

......

......

Dragon House.

A car stopped, and Long Wenlan stepped out of the car wearing a cheongsam.

She glanced at the plaque of the mansion, looked slightly serious, and walked inside quickly.

"Steward Liu. ”

Seeing an old man dressed in plain clothes at the door, Long Wenlan nodded slightly, his expression was neither humble nor arrogant.

Hearing this, Steward Liu glanced at the old slave behind Long Wenlan, and said lightly: "Miss Wenlan will go in with me, and the others will wait here." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the other party to respond, the old man held his hands and bent down to walk towards the courtyard.

Seeing this, Long Wenlan gestured to the old servant behind him, and then lowered his head and followed.

Dragon Mansion, quiet and cool.

In the past, when there was no major event, only the old man lived alone, and the rest were servants.

And Steward Liu is in charge of everything in the Dragon Mansion, and since he can remember beating Long Wenlan, Steward Liu has been following Old Man Long, thinking that he should be more than seventy years old now.

Long Wenlan looked at the old butler in front of him with a steady pace, but he was slightly shocked, he didn't expect that the other party's steps were more stable than the young man.

......

Knock knock.

There was a soft sound, and Steward Liu had already walked to the front of the main house, knocked on the door slightly, and said in a low voice: "Master, Miss Wen Lan is here." ”

"Come in. ”

A hoarse voice came from inside the door, Long Wenlan's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly showed a serious and respectful expression.

There was a creak, and the door slowly opened.

As soon as Long Wenlan was about to step in, he was suddenly stunned, bowed his head deeply, and his pupils couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The moment she opened the door, she clearly smelled an obvious smell of blood!

"Miss Wen Lan?"

At this time, Steward Liu turned his head to look at Long Wenlan, who suddenly stopped, and asked with a pale face, "What's wrong?"

Hearing the sound, Long Wenlan was slightly startled, lowered his head lower, did not answer, and hurriedly walked in.

As the door opened, the smell of blood gradually dissipated.

Long Wenlan's face changed slightly, and just as he was about to raise his head, he was suddenly startled, only to see that there were faint traces of blood under the tables and chairs in the room!

Is there really blood?!

What the hell is my father doing?!

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

At this time, Old Man Long walked out of the inner room, looked at Long Wenlan standing in the room, raised his eyelids slightly, slowly sat down on the main seat, and asked lightly, "Wen Lan, what's the matter?"

"Father, I ......"

As soon as he was halfway through speaking, Long Wenlan's voice stopped abruptly!

I saw her look at the man in the main seat in shock, her pupils shrank, and she opened her mouth in surprise: "Father...... Your face?!"

I saw the old man Long sitting on the main seat, his face was full of red light at this time, and he was full of energy, as if he was more than ten years younger than before!