And so it all ended, abruptly.

The master doesn't let himself take revenge, but does the master know the pain of hiding hatred alive in his heart?

When Qin Lang went down the mountain, he saw a red Mazda6 parked on the side of the road, and a graceful woman inside seemed to smile at him, maybe it was his hallucination.

Qin Lang's footsteps seemed to have no strength, and he was lonely and helpless on the quiet dirt road.

The woman on top of the Mazda 6 picked up the phone.

"Qin Lang appeared, do you want to ......" The woman's voice was very good.

There was a brief silence in the earpiece, and then a deep voice said, "I just want to know if Wang Mingyi is dead, this is my eldest brother's last wish." ”

After Qin Lang's figure disappeared into the distance, the woman in the car went up the mountain road along the rugged mountain road and saw Qin Lang using stones to raise a new grave for Wang Mingyi.

"He's dead." The woman said on the phone.

"Hmm." The other is a long sigh.

At the train station in Kyoto City, people came and went, and Qin Lang followed the crowd on the train with a shabby canvas bag on his back.

At the moment when the train started, Qin Lang looked out the window and burst into tears.

Today is his twenty-fourth birthday, and he has lost his last loved one, as well as the city.

It's been four years, and I haven't been back for four years, and I don't know what has become of my mother.

From the moment he stepped on the train, Qin Lang's heart flew.

In four years, he worked hard to make money and study hard, and every time he was left alone in school, he said to himself, Qin Lang, you must hold on, one day, the injuries you have suffered will make you brilliant.

He knew that his mother missed him, and he could even imagine his mother's thin figure being lonely under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village.

However, every time he said that he would go back, his mother would scold him for being unproductive, saying that a good man has ambitions in all directions, and you must not let me down.

Qin Lang knew that the most real reason was not this, because his mother said that life should not be forced, just do your best.

Mother was distressed about the round-trip expenses, and she hoped that the money saved could allow Qin Lang to buy a decent dress and eat a few full meals.

In his thoughts, Qin Lang fell asleep on his bag, and had a dream that his mother was covered in blood, and one hand was desperately grabbing the gold medal on his chest, wanting to say something, but he closed his eyes without saying a word.

Qin Lang shouted, opened his eyes and saw that it was a dream.

"I'm sick." There was a man next to him muttering.

Qin Lang smiled a little embarrassedly and didn't speak.

After a night of bumps, the train finally stopped at Beihai City Railway Station.

I haven't been back for four years, and it's become unrecognizable.

The original station was rebuilt, and the new station became tall and majestic.

The original woman in front of the station who asked if you would stay is gone.

Everything has changed, it has become vibrant, and it has become thriving, but Qin Lang is still the same Qin Lang four years ago, still so poor and so down.

Qin Lang even had some doubts about his decision back then, why did he desperately get admitted to the university, what could he do if he was admitted, and didn't he come back the same in the end.

After buying a ticket to Mingyue Town and Mingyue Village at the bus station, Qin Lang felt a gurgling in his stomach.

There was a cold noodle stall under an old locust tree in front of the bus station, and the stall owner was an old lady in her sixties, with gray hair, but she was still so quick to do her work, but her strength was a little unable to keep up, because she was pouring water into a bucket, and she didn't move it after two strokes.

Qin Lang suddenly felt tears in his eyes, as if he had seen his mother.

Qin Lang helped pour the water into the bucket and said, "Have a cold noodle, don't want sugar." ”

The old lady looked at him gratefully and nodded.

After eating his stomach, Qin Lang squatted under the tree and smoked, and there were still two hours left to go home, Qin Lang didn't know how to spend it in this boring city.

"I'm coming back from working outside." The old lady asked.

Qin Lang smiled bitterly, and said in his heart, is he so downcast.

The phone on his body rang, and it was Hadron calling.

"How's that, where." Hadron seemed to be quite happy.

"Home, in the North Sea." Qin Lang told his only friend weakly.

"Do you have a job?" Hadron asked.

"No, I just came back." Qin Lang said with some shame.

"If it doesn't work, come to me, I'm the head of human resources in a company." Qiangzi didn't mean to show off, he just wanted to help Qin Lang.

"Okay, I'll go back and see my mother first." Qin Lang said.

hung up the phone, and when Qin Lang put his mobile phone, he ran into the bank card that Wang Mingyi gave him.

Qin Lang's heart ached.

Maybe he should bring something back to his mother, Qin Lang thought.

But it was the master's money. Qin Lang was entangled in his heart.

The master explained that he wanted to give the money to his mother, so he used the money to buy things for his mother, which can be regarded as doing according to the master's wishes, and the master should not blame himself. Besides, it's good to make up for the master when you make money in the future.

Thinking of this, Qin Lang's tears almost didn't fall out, the master is dead, no matter how much money is there for a dead person, what is the meaning.

Qin Lang stood up from under the tree, patted the soil on his buttocks, and walked into a self-service bank.

The people next to him looked at Qin Lang's virtue and looked at him with a strange look.

Qin Lang had long been accustomed to this kind of look, and he didn't care, when the bank card was stuffed into the machine, the number displayed on it made Qin Lang startled.

Qin Lang carefully counted the zeros behind him. One, ten, white, thousand, thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand. My God, Qin Lang was stunned all of a sudden, there were more than 800,000.

Qin Lang took out 10,000 yuan and said to the master in his heart, I can't let people look at me too shabby when I go home, so I will borrow it from you. Besides, the master taught me to be grateful, and I want to go back and see the people who have helped me.

Qin Lang took the money and walked out under the surprised eyes of others.

Qin Lang bought himself a set of clothes, after all, when he came out to find a job in a few days, he also had to have decent clothes, otherwise people would think that he was asking for food.

Qin Lang changed his clothes in the bathroom, washed his face again, and combed his hair, and the feeling of refreshment made Qin Lang straighten his waist a little.

Qin Lang was reluctant to throw away the clothes he had changed, and he still used them when he went home to work.

Qin Lang bought another gold necklace for his mother, as well as medicine for leg pain, and three bags of clothes in a mess.

Looking at the time, it was almost over, and Qin Lang returned to the bus station.

Just when Qin Lang got into the car, a person shouted from behind: "Qin Lang." ”

Qin Lang turned around and saw a person he didn't want to see in his life, Huang Shishi.