Medical Sovereign

At the southern boundary of Yunnan, the temperature obviously changed a lot.

Urumqi is already snow and ice, it is about -20 degrees below zero, but it is still about 10 degrees above zero.

Although both of them have survived the cold and the heat, Dibba took off his coat under someone's shameless entanglement. Who makes this more convenient for a pervert?

Ding Ning secretly regretted it, but unfortunately this time he was not flying in the air wing, but he flew by himself, otherwise he could play an air shock. Now he can only eat tofu and addiction.

But as he got closer and closer to Luochuan Town, Ding Ning also lost his mood, both nervous and faintly looking forward. This is probably the feeling of being homesick.

Although he knew that his home had already been empty, he still had the thoughts in case his father went home.

Deba was keenly aware of the ups and downs of his heart, and gently held his hand tightly to show comfort.

For the small town of Luochuan, which carries all the trajectories of Ding Ning's childhood life, Diba is still curious and longing for it.

On this way, Ding Ning proudly boasted of the beauty of Luochuan Town, and she had no doubt about it. After all, southern Yunnan is a tourist resort, a remote town, and it will inevitably maintain the most primitive beauty.

But when the two landed, watching the dust flying, and the town where construction garbage was piled up everywhere, Deba was suddenly disappointed. Where is the beauty described by Ding Ning in case of a garbage transfer, it is unbearable to see .

"How could this be?"

Ding Ning had an incredible expression on his face. If the neon lights of Luochuan Town Hospital were still on, he thought he had come to the wrong place.

Diba looked at him, and looked at many construction sites in the middle of the night that were still under construction, and said, "Is it being demolished? That's why it's so messy."

"Demolition?"

Ding Ning looked around blankly, faintly remembering who seemed to hear that Luochuan Town was about to develop into a tourist attraction.

"Well, you see, the construction site over there is mostly construction in the middle of the night. It must be due to the construction period, so it will become like this. It should be fine after the construction is completed."

Diba said comfortably.

Ding Ning frowned. Although Diba thought it was reasonable, Luo Chuan was the pure land in his mind. Looking at this place as it is now, he had completely lost his memory and made his mood extremely low. .

"I've heard that it seems to be built into a tourist attraction, but many of the buildings here are buildings left over from ancient times. They are antique and full of history. Even if these people are engaged in the development of tourist attractions, Can't you make such a beautiful town look like this ghost? "

Ding Ning's voice was full of depressed anger, and walked towards his home with a stern face.

Deba saw him unhappy, sighed slightly, followed quickly, and there was silent silence along the way.

"Oops!"

Diba buried his head behind him, thinking about how to comfort him, but did not expect Ding Ning to stop suddenly, and suddenly he slammed into the air, unable to help but scream.

If it was usual, Ding Ning would be very nervous to ask her how she was hurt, but this time, she found that Ding Ning didn't even return her head, and stood there with a clenched fist as if struck by thunder. Even the body was shaking slightly.

This made her extremely curious, following his sight to look at a bungalow with a yard, and the houses around it were all razed to the ground. Only the courtyard standing there alone seemed extremely abrupt.

Diba gave Ding Ning a curious glance. Is this his home, but why did he suddenly stop at the door and the mood swing was so great?

"Some people, there are people in the family. There is light. Is it ... it's Dad back?"

Ding Ning eyes

Staring at the shimmering bungalow, the voice trembled.

Diba suddenly became tense. Although she and Ding Ning had settled for life, she had no plans to get married in a short time, and was not ready to meet Ding Ning's parents. She hurriedly took out her bag and pulled out her makeup mirror to see her Does the makeup have any flowers?

Ding Ning took a deep breath, but walked slowly and firmly to the courtyard. Although he could release his sense to investigate, he did not do so. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. He was afraid that the people in the room were not old. Daddy, but others, he would rather solve the mystery slowly than face the disappointment directly.

After all, the house has been vacant for more than five years. Whoever dares to guarantee that the person responsible for the demolition cannot contact their family, they will occupy the nest and temporarily live here.

Crunch!

The iron door of the yard was not locked, and Ding Ning pushed it open with a slight push, making a slight sound of rusty iron friction.

The breathing in the room stopped suddenly, and it seemed to be aware of the outside movement and held his breath.

Ding Ning's heart moved, and his face was hilarious. The people in the room were obviously warriors and had a high degree of alertness. Is it really the father who returned?

Tuk Tuk Tuk!

Inadvertently observing the small courtyard that bears all his childhood memories, Ding Ning walked across the courtyard with Diba, who walked with a look of shame, and banged the closed door gently.

There was no movement in the room, and there was no plan to open the door. Ding Ning wrinkled his nose and sniffed softly, his face changed suddenly because he smelled a strong smell of Jinchuang medicine.

"Daddy!"

Ding Ning was so anxious that he thought his dad had been injured and hid there to heal himself. He shouted and ran into the door desperately.

Huh!

A flying knife with a strong momentum went straight to his face door, and Diba screamed in surprise.

Ding Ning's heart sank, and he immediately determined that the person in the room was definitely not a dad. He never used a hidden weapon such as a flying knife. His weapon was only a knife and a pig-killer.

Although the flying knife was extremely powerful, it was obviously inadequate. An attack of this level could not threaten him. He stretched out **** and suddenly caught the flying knife. He stared at the goose crane under the shadow of an oil lamp. Shen Shen asked, "Who are you? Why are you at my house?"

The old man was pale, and blood was still dripping from the corner of his mouth. Obviously, there was already an injury. The flying knife had affected her injury before. After hearing Ding Ning's question, she was shocked, and her stale old eyes burst into strange Luster asked with a hoarse voice, "Do you say this is your home? What's your name?"

Ding Ning frowned: "I'm asking you now, not you asking me, who are you, and why are you in my house?"

There was a hint of suspiciousness in Lao Yan's eyes, staring at Ding Ning and asking urgently, "Little baby, are you sure this is your house?"

"of course."

Ding Ning replied affirmatively, but the look in Lao's eyes had brought badness. The man was weird and seriously injured. I am afraid it is not a good person.

"Then I ask you, what's your surname?"

The old woman shivered slightly, and asked a little excitedly.

"Who the **** are you? How do you know my last name?"

Ding Ning's face changed suddenly, watching her vigilantly and asking.

"Your last name, your real name?"

The old man was shaking violently all over, and Ding Ning's eyes were full of surprise and love, leaving him confused for a while.

"Child, then I ask you, is your father called Ding Hun?"

The old lady stepped forward in excitement and asked with hope.

"Ding Hunt?"

Ding Ning shook his head blankly: "My dad is not Ding Xun, his name is Ding Wuyan."

"Not Ding Xun, Ding Wuyan? Isn't it?

Not a hunter. "

The old man frowned, his eyes were full of disappointment, but he quickly remembered something, and reached into his arms.

Only then did Ding Ning find that the old man was wearing a black costume, not modern clothes. He immediately stood in front of Diba. Although the old man did not threaten him, Diba did not have any combat experience. It's not good to be hurt by this old man.

"Child, look at this picture, isn't your father?"

Unexpectedly, the old woman found a yellowed photo from her arms and handed it to Ding Ning.

Ding Ning was curious, and while guarding secretly, he reached out to take the photo.

Looking at a glorious young man in the photo, Ding Ning was shocked and looked at the old man in shock: "Who the **** are you? How can there be pictures of my dad when he was young?"

Although the man in the photo is much younger than Dad, and there is no scary cross scar on Dad's face, he recognizes it at a glance. It is definitely a picture of Dad's youth.

Dad never took pictures. He didn't even have a picture of his dad. He didn't expect that the old man had a picture of his father when he was young. This caused a stir in his mind. Who is this old man? Why are there pictures of Dad when he was young.

"Are you sure he is your father?"

The old lady shivered, and tears were flowing under her eyes, watching Ding Ning's eyes became more kind, just like looking at her own child, but she asked cautiously.

Ding Ning realized that the old man in front of him definitely had a close relationship with his father, and nodded without hesitation immediately: "Although my dad's face was disfigured, I'm sure this is a picture of my dad when he was young. "

"Disfigured?"

The old man suddenly widened his eyes, bursting out a terrifying light, and asked indignantly, "Who, who ruined my child's capacity?"

"what?"

Ding Ning opened her mouth in horror, staring at the old stunned, wondering if she heard it wrong, what did she call Dad? son? Is she her own grandma?

No, it ’s impossible. I grew up and never heard my dad mention grandma. He also asked who his grandparents were, but his dad said that they had died long ago. Come out a grandma.

"puff!"

The old man was seriously injured. At this moment, the emotional fluctuation was too great to cause the injury. He opened his mouth and spit a blood, and fell to the ground with his head up, and went into a coma.

"Chiyan snake venom?"

Ding Ning blurted out in shock, a flashing body had already come to the side of the old uncle, and tried her best to detoxify her.

Although it is not yet sure whether the old woman is her own grandma, but since she has a picture of her father when he was young, she must have some kind of relationship with him, how could he possibly die.

What's more, Batul's killer had just killed seven kills with Chiyan snake venom two days ago. I don't know who the poison was in this old man. Has this extremely rare monster beast poison been so widespread? Or does the old man who hurt the old man have a special relationship with the killer of Batul?

Diba was confused by this sudden situation, but also heard that the old woman seemed to be Ding Ning's grandmother, and hurried to the kitchen to boil water.

Looking at the cobwebs in the kitchen and the thick dust on the cooking utensils, it seemed that the old man had just lived in for a short time, probably less than a day.

Diba, who has always been immaculate in the water, immediately rolled up his sleeves and prepared to wash the kettle to boil water. Only then did he find that no one had lived for five years and had been stopped by electricity and water. The old man also lit oil lamps.

Helplessly shrugged, still thinking about showing it in front of Ding Ning's possible relatives. As a result, she was not used at all.