Chapter 862: Open Your Mouth

spend too much!"Tang Hongying, speaking, took out some money from her pocket and shoved it into Chen Ping!"Mom, I have money, you don't have to worry about it!" Chen Ping didn't pick up."You don't ev..."Ah…………"

Long Ruotong sighed!

Just as the maid was about to say something, she saw Long Jingguo walk in. She was startled and quickly put down her food and retreated.

Long Jingguo glanced at the maid who had just walked out, then turned to Long Ruotong and said, "Sister, are these dishes I had prepared to your liking"

Long Jingguo's language was filled with concern, as if the person imprisoning Long Ruotong wasn't him at all.

Long Ruotong glanced at Long Jingguo, without a word. She had long been accustomed to such behavior from him.

For so many years, Long Ruotong had never uttered a word to Long Jingguo, not even under the most excruciating torture.

As for Long Ruotong's expression, Long Jingguo seemed to be accustomed to it. He sat down at the table on his own, picked up his chopsticks, and gently picked up some dishes to taste.

"These beef slices stir-fried with celery are a bit salty... The spicy tofu isn't tender either, and this husband and wife lung slices, I remember you loved eating them the most when you were a child..."

Long Jingguo tasted the dishes while following Long Ruotong's words, but Long Ruotong didn't speak, as if Long Jingguo was talking to himself.

Long Jingguo ate a few bites, wiped his mouth, and stood up.

“Sister, I never expected that in this world, you would have a son, and this son of yours very likely has obtained the Dragon Crystal. It seems he knows about his own origins and really wants to come to the Dragon Clan to save you, his mother. I actually hope he comes to the Dragon Clan sooner so I can recognize my nephew properly. After all, he must have suffered a lot over these many years living outside.”

Long Jingguo began speaking slowly.

Hearing this, a trace of worry flashed across Long Ruotong's face, which had been expressionless before. However, it disappeared in a flash. Even so, Long Jingguo still saw it.

Seeing the worry that flashed across Long Ruotong's face, Long Jingguo smiled, a smile filled with smug satisfaction.

"For over twenty years, my sister has refused to tell me the secret I want to know. I've been helpless against her, but now I have a nephew. I was thinking that if my nephew asks you someday, you won't stay silent anymore, will you You and your son will be reunited soon. I've already sent someone to fetch my nephew..."

"Hahaha……Ha………………."

After Long Jingguo finished speaking, he laughed crazily. He felt that this was simply a stroke of luck. If it weren't for this suddenly appearing nephew, the secrets he wanted to know would probably take him a lifetime to find out.

Long Ruotong looked at Long Jingguo, who was laughing maniacally, her eyes filled with hatred. She knew that Long Jingguo had now become a madman and could do anything.

"If you dare to hurt my son, I will never forgive you…………"

Long Ruotong spoke, this was the first time in nearly twenty years that she had spoken to Long Jingguo.

Long Jingguo heard Long Ruotong speaking to him, he was slightly taken aback, then immediately laughed crazily again: "My good sister, he's my nephew, how could I possibly hurt him Rest assured....."

Long Jingguo walked out of the dungeon, a look of satisfaction and triumph on his face. The more Luo Rotong cared about her son, the more hope Long Jingguo had of finding out the secrets he desired!

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In the following days, many people frantically searched for Chen Ping, and Wuyin Mountain Villa became the target of public criticism, after all, Zhao Liguo was the last one to take Chen Ping away!

But right now, Chen Ping is in seclusion cultivating in Yaosheng Valley, unaware of anything happening outside.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed!

Chen Ping had not moved from his spot for a month, nor had he eaten a thing.

With the dragon crystal continuously emitting aura, Chen Ping didn't have to worry about running out of aura. He just needed to cultivate as hard as he could.gain. A terrifying pressure spread outwards from Qin Xiaolin as its center. With a gentle gesture of his right hand, countless light spots in the sky converged into his hand, as if the entire sun was...