I don't know how long it took, after Qin Lang woke up from his coma, he felt that there was no pain all over his body, and there was blood all over his body, I don't know if it was his own or those beasts around him.

It was pitch black in front of him, Qin Lang tried to move his body, and felt that he could still move, fortunately, his arms and legs were not short, but he didn't know if he had internal injuries.

Qin Lang looked around, it turned out that after the violent impact just now, the police car was knocked off the road and overturned in the ditch, the airbags of the car had all come out, and none of the people in the car seemed to be alive.

It took a lot of effort for Qin Lang to get the car door, and the cold wind blew on his face, and Qin Lang not only shivered.

The handcuffs and shackles were still there, Qin Lang came to the co-pilot's seat, pulled the door open with force, took out the key from the person's body, opened the handcuffs and shackles, and suddenly felt his heart hot, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he almost fell.

Qin Lang sat on the side of the road, closed his eyes, and told himself that he couldn't die, even if he died, he had to find and deal with the two enemies who didn't share the same heaven first.

Mother didn't know what was going on, went back to see her mother, then put on makeup to kill Zhang Hanmo, went to Kyoto to kill Jiang Shaohua, ran if she could, and accepted her fate if she couldn't.

Qin Lang smiled bitterly, and said in his heart how could a high-achieving student who graduated from Beijing University fall to such a point today, it is really pitiful and ridiculous.

Qin Lang got on the highway and discerned the direction, only then did he see that this place was not too far from Mingyue Village, that is, seven or eight kilometers away, gritted his teeth, lowered his head and ran all the way.

When Qin Lang entered the village, it was already four o'clock in the second half of the night, and when Qin Lang came to his house and put the door, his heart jumped wildly when he looked at the hidden gate, and an ominous premonition rose to his heart.

After taking a few steps, he rushed into the room, and the scene inside made Qin Lang stupid all of a sudden.

The mother lay in a pool of blood, the lion died, the snow leopard died, and the bodyguard, General Fubo, died.

The room was filled with a strong smell of blood, and it was terrible.

Qin Lang didn't shed tears, now all he had left in his heart was hatred, hatred couldn't kill all the beasts to avenge his mother, but who was stupid about his mother, why did he kill his mother.

It's not Huang Hao's subordinates, and it can't be the people of the ghost hand, if it were these people, General Fubo would definitely be able to deal with it, not to mention that there was a lion.

Qin Lang looked at the snow leopard, and suddenly remembered that the snow leopard should be by Wang Xue's side, why did this dog come here.

Could it be that Wang Xue sent someone to do it, no, Wang Xue couldn't kill his mother, it didn't make sense, besides, those two dogs were like Wang Xue's life, she couldn't have killed the dog she had raised for so many years.

Was it Wang Xue who commanded the two dogs to kill people?

It's also not right, the snow leopard has a knife wound on its body, and the same goes for the lion, General Fubo is lying three meters away from two dogs, impossible. So who killed his mother, Qin Lang couldn't figure it out.

The day is about to dawn, Qin Lang has no time to think about these things, his mother can't just lie here and go into the ground first.

Qin Lang dug two big pits in the yard, wrapped his mother in a quilt, put it in, buried it, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and after the three heads were knocked out, a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief, buried General Fubo as well, and buried the two dogs in the backyard before cleaning up his mother's relics, wanting to find some clues from them.

The person who can kill his mother must have a hatred for his mother, and maybe there is a hidden secret in the small box that his mother doesn't let him see on weekdays.

Qin Lang opened his mother's small mahogany box that had been locked for many years, and there was no earth-shattering secret recorded in it as Qin Lang imagined, only a book, a collection of poems, but the author had never heard of it.

There are two photos in the book, one is a photo of Yang Xue with a man with a very strange face.

The background is gorgeous beyond imagination, as if it is in a room, a hotel, I don't want to, it feels like it should be home.

Qin Lang's photos were a little confused, because the man looked a little similar to himself, especially his eyebrows and mouth.

The other is a photo of her mother and master Wang Mingyi, her mother looks very happy, her head is resting on Wang Mingyi's shoulder, smiling, her mother was really young and beautiful at that time, Huang Shishi seemed a little less flavorful in front of her, Wang Xue and her mother were less bookish.

Master Wang Mingyi's hand wrapped around his mother's waist, his eyes were affectionate, and the feeling of treating a person as a treasure seemed to be able to be seen at once.

Could it be that Qin Lang didn't dare to think about it, Qin Lang guessed that he should be Wang Mingyi's son, otherwise why would the master be so good to him.

If the mother and the master are husband and wife, then why not be together, what exactly is going on here.

Who is the man who looks very similar to himself, a rich son, or an officialdom.

Qin Lang couldn't figure it out, seeing that the sky was almost dawn, he didn't dare to stay at home for a long time, so he hurriedly ate two steamed buns in the kitchen, grabbed some money, and the two photos of his mother disappeared directly into the night.

Huang Shishi got up in the morning, and after hearing about last night's incident, she stood in front of the window for a long time without moving, and then said, "I'm going to see Yang Xue." ”

Huang Zhengde nodded and said, "I'll go with you and deal with the aftermath." ”

The two of them drove to Mingyue Village, only to find that everything had been taken care of when they entered the door.

"Qin Lang." Huang Shishi shouted desperately, but there was no one in the room.

"He's been back. Will definitely be back. Huang Shishi said.

At this time, a Maserati stopped at the door, Wang Xue came down from outside, saw the scene here, and said: "Qin Lang escaped, but I don't know where, last night, the police car had an accident, and he was the only one in the car who survived." ”

Huang Zhengde and Huang Shishi were happy when they heard that Qin Lang was still alive, and the two of them did not talk to Wang Xue, but drove away.

Wang Xue came to see if her snow leopard was coming, but what she saw was Qin Lang's mother's tombstone, the tombstone was made by Qin Lang with a wooden board, and Qin Lang's notes were on it, such a scene surprised Wang Xue, it seems that her two dogs must not be spared, after earning a circle in the yard, she found the grave in the backyard, and after digging it up, she found that it was her two pet dogs.

Wang Xue cried loudly, as if she had died of a relative.

Finally, he touched a handful of tears, thinking to himself, these two dogs died to save Qin Lang's mother, and it was worth it, but who killed Qin Lang's mother.

She smoked a cigarette and stabilized her mood for a while, only to realize that now was not the time to take care of the dead, it was better to find Qin Lang quickly.

In this matter, not only did she think so, but Huang Shishi also thought so. But where Qin Lang is, no one knows.