Chapter 551 Let Him Tell You

He stared deeply at Lin Jian and said, "It's just that when I left Kunyu Temple, the little uncle was only seven or eight years old, and he still remembered me. It's really unbelievable."

Lin Jian narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly: "You don't have to worry about it, I remember you, I remember you, and your eyes could be cured at that time, why did you let it go, so that it turned into what it is now? ?”

Hearing Lin Jian mention his eyes, the blindfolded man knew that it was true that Lin Jian remembered him, and he was not lying or talking nonsense at all. He reached out his hand and touched the dark blindfold with emotion. A little moved, he opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to say what came to his mouth.

He could only say with difficulty: "There are some reasons for going back to Junior Martial Uncle, but in the final analysis, it's just that I don't want it to get better."

Lin Jian sighed: "The past is in the past, so why care so much? Birth, old age, sickness, and death are vicissitudes. People are just a speck of dust in this world. What can they do and change? In the end, the same is nothing but You can't do anything, you can't change anything, you can only drift with the tide of time."

These two people suddenly became literary, talking about things that no one could understand or know, the doubts on everyone's faces deepened, and the agreed fantasy blockbuster would tear the earth apart in minutes? ? This is literary? ? ? What the hell! ! !

Whether they could understand the meaning of Lin Jian and Zuocheng's dialect, they could clearly feel that not only did the two know each other, but Lin Jian also knew Zuocheng very well and was very familiar with it.

But...does your chattering have any meaning with the current situation? ? ?

The corners of Lin Dongcheng's mouth twitched and he lowered his voice to complain: "Damn, literature and art ass, hurry up and save my daughter!!!"

Others didn't hear this, but Lin Qiang heard it. Although he didn't understand the intention of my aunt's words, Lin Qiang firmly believed that my aunt's words must have her purpose. She was definitely not talking nonsense, absolutely! !

Lin Qiang chose to support Lin Jian, and the young man stood behind silently, clenched the steel pipe in his hand more and more, his eyebrows and eyes became vigilant, in case of emergency.

Although others can't understand, Zuo Cheng is still very moved. Not many people know what happened back then. It stands to reason that it is even more impossible to know when Lin Jian is in such a young grade. Girl, not only did she know, but she was still persuading herself.

Zuo Cheng's dark eyes finally moved, and his head that had been held high also slowly relaxed. His whole body became a little more lazy, and he completely lost the vigilance and perverseness he had at the beginning.

"Little uncle is still the same as before. I wonder if you have changed in so many years."

"You have changed." Lin Jian frowned. After all, she didn't come to catch up with Zuo Cheng today. She just didn't expect him to lead all this, so she cut straight to the point: "I came here for Lin Wan'er. give it to me!"

Zuo Cheng smiled slightly: "You can also leave it to you, let Lin Dongcheng bring the things to me, and I will release him immediately."

"Things? Are you talking about the things left by Mr. Lin He? I know that he is in Lin Dongcheng's hands, otherwise you wouldn't kidnap his daughter, right? Then let him tell you!"