He Has a Dragon

Too many doubts filled Wang Le's mind, all because of this sudden tomb relocation incident.

At this moment, Wang Le had never thought about going south to the Taoist temple hosted by Master Qingfengzi.

Compared with the urgency of leaving the capital and heading south today, compared with the fresh human skin left by his mother Wang Xiaodie today, to be fair, Wang Le cared about the latter the most.

Because in the final analysis, it is a mystery about his mother's life and death. Wang Le must solve this mystery no matter what, otherwise, the thoughts in his heart will not be accessible.

As for this mysterious and strange tomb relocation incident, Wang Le did not intend to tell anyone, except, of course, Grandpa Jiyang. Maybe get some clues from the other person's mouth.

But vaguely, Wang Le's intuition told him that his grandfather most likely had no clue about this incident, but he still had the right to know, after all, his mother was also his biological daughter.

"It seems that we have to go to the desert of Outer Mongolia." Wang Le thought silently in his heart, because there was a fresh human skin left by Genghis Khan there.

However, Wang Le also knew in his heart that with his current level of martial arts training, even if he went to the underground mausoleum of Genghis Khan, he would most likely be beaten by a meat bun and never return, and his life would be in vain.

Today on the mountain, facing the fresh human skin left behind by his mother, and the intense murderous intent rushing towards him, Wang Le felt clearly that it was as terrifying as the abyss of the sea, and that he could lose his life anytime, anywhere.

Although Wang Le did not lose his life in the end, he was a blessing in disguise. He absorbed every drop of blood on the fresh human skin. After a blood transfusion, he could clearly feel a significant qualitative change in his physical and mental state.

As for why you should avoid being killed and save your life? Wang Le is not an idiot, and he can probably guess the causal relationship between this, which is the love between mother and son.

Of course, he couldn't help but think of the strong murderous intent emitted by the fresh human skin. Wang Le was also a little surprised and confused about this, not knowing what the reason was.

In the final analysis, there are too many confusions lingering in Wang Le's mind. Maybe he can wait until one day in the future to solve the confusion, but maybe he will never get the answer in this life.

In this way, with confusion and a fast pace, the two cars left Fushan and went to Lefang County.

The three of them had a lunch hosted by Wang Le in the county seat and thanked Lu Yousan for his help in relocating the tomb.

Pushing cups and changing cups during the dinner can be considered a relief.

Although neither Fatty nor Lu Yousan saw the fresh human skin that later flew out of the coffin in the tomb, Wang Le and the white-haired old man were beating up sand and rocks on the mountain. The noise was too loud, which really frightened them. .

After a simple social interaction, Lu Yousan said goodbye and left, and Wang Le got into the passenger seat of Fatty's BMW.

After the two of them lit up their cigarettes and smoked, Wang Le started chatting and said, "I won't go back to Feicheng with you later. This tomb relocation was unplanned."

After a pause, Wang Le smiled bitterly, and then said: "Although I also thought that a moth would appear when moving the tomb, but I never expected that such a moth would appear. It is too incredible."

The fat man sitting in the driver's seat glanced at Wang Le and said: "Uncle Lu was here just now and I couldn't ask, that is, whether Auntie's grave has been moved. When we left, the grave had just been dug up, so we can't give up halfway. ”

I saw a strange look in Wang Le's eyes, then he shook his head and said vaguely: "There is nothing left, there is no need to move!"

The fat man frowned and asked, "Did you fight with that old man and end up damaging your aunt's coffin and completely destroying it?"

"Uh!" Wang Le touched his nose and said noncommittally, "That's pretty much what it means, so there's nothing left to move."

Immediately, Wang Le took the initiative to change the topic, looked at the fat man and said: "The future of Junlin Group still depends on you to continue to support it. If there is any trouble that cannot be solved, you can ask my brother-in-law and he will solve it."

The fat man looked unwilling and said, "Are you really letting me go?"

Wang Le snorted and said quietly: "This is not my intention. I will only take action unless the Junlin Group encounters a problem that cannot be solved. Otherwise, I will not take action."

Just when the fat man was about to persuade him, Wang Le waved his hand to stop him and said, "I can rest assured that you are here."

The fat man frowned, and after a while he relaxed. He looked at Wang Le seriously and said, "When I saw you fighting with others today, I really realized that the path you are taking, Coke, is far from mine, or even that of most people." A level that can be reached in a lifetime.”

Wang Le didn't speak and smoked silently. Of course he understood that most of the people the fat man mentioned included Mu Xiyan and those relatives and friends.

At this time, the fat man sighed and said: "The clouds gather and disperse, and there is always a banquet in the world. We are all adults, and we also understand that things in this world are very fickle. In the face of the general trend, individuals will always have no control over themselves, and will eventually have to go." Make your own way!"

Wang Le, who was smoking cigarettes, had sadness and helplessness in his eyes, and was speechless for a moment.

Then he saw the fat man who was sighing sadly smiled and said: "The happiest time in my life is the four years of college life with you, Coke, passionate and unscrupulous, drinking, playing football, fighting, looking for girls, no matter what It’s all joy.”

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The two people in the car were trapped in the past, and sparks of happiness burst out in this memory.

After a long time, the fat man looked at Wang Le and said: "Youth... no regrets!"

Wang Le smiled and replied: "Me too."

The two looked at each other and smiled. They were two brothers. Some things were left unsaid. If they were said too much, they would fall into clichés.

After a while, Wang Le finished smoking the last cigarette in his cigarette case, opened the car door and walked out. The fat man got out of the car as well.

"Take care of yourself!"

Wang Le hugged the fat man who was walking around the front of the car, patted him heavily on the back and said softly.

"Waiting for you to come back." The fat man hummed, his eyes were a little red, and he opened his mouth and replied.

After letting go of the fat man, Wang Le stopped talking and turned around to walk towards his white Audi Q7.

The fat man, who was standing motionless, watched Wang Le drive his car, speeding toward the distance along the road under the parasol trees on both sides.

The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves of the sycamore tree, and the cars in the distance pass through the light and shadow. The fat man will not know this goodbye, and it will be many years before we meet again.

Of course, Wang Le, who is far away, will not know what will happen in the future. Now his mind is surging, and he continues to move south with a trace of nostalgia for farewell and the confusion caused by the tomb relocation...