Although she didn't know how she discovered it, when she knew that her son was controlled by Xiao Zheng, she arranged it like this. As for what the purpose was, Xiao Zheng didn't know.

Shouldn't she arrange a large number of people to deal with her here? Save her son? Why is it so empty now?

The light outside was very dim, and the inside of the villa became even darker. As time went by, I almost couldn't see my five fingers.

Wang Zixin felt even more scared. After thinking about it, he walked to the side, reached out to touch the switch of the lights in the hall, and reached out to press it.

A clicking sound rang out, and the switch flipped in Wang Zixin's hand several times, but the light in the living room still did not light up.

The electricity in the entire villa was cut off.

Xiao Zheng felt even more uncomfortable in his heart. He turned his head to look at Wang Zixin in the dark and said, "Don't waste your energy, follow me, don't go far."

Fan Longzhou beside him also looked at the scene in front of him in confusion, not knowing what was going on.

Xiao Zheng took Wang Zixin and carefully inspected the rooms around the living room, but there was still no clue. There was no one in the residential areas in the entire villa.

Has it been robbed here? But looking at the decorations and decorations of the rooms in the living room and around them, they are still in a quiet state, and no one has touched them.

Xiao Zheng was inexplicably a little irritated. He held Fan Longzhou in his hand and asked coldly: "Where is your mother's bedroom?"

Fan Longzhou did not dare to hesitate. Although he felt very strange in his heart, he quickly pointed out the direction for Xiao Zheng after hearing Xiao Zheng's question.

After Xiao Zheng turned him into a human stick, he had already fully understood that Xiao Zheng in front of him was not afraid of the so-called family power behind him.

Such a guy can kill him at will.

After pointing the direction for Xiao Zheng, Xiao Zheng took Wang Zixin beside him to the second floor in the direction he pointed.

After turning a few corners, I appeared at the door of a large bedroom.

Like before, the door to the bedroom was also open. Xiao Zheng frowned slightly, then raised his foot and walked in.

I originally thought that this bedroom was empty like other rooms around, but the scene that appeared in front of me scared Xiao Zheng.

In front of the window, there was a chair. The light outside was not very good, but it was still possible for Xiao Zheng to see clearly. On this chair was a woman sitting with her back facing Xiao Zheng, and she was motionless in the direction outside the window.

"Mom, save me quickly, save me quickly!" Fan Longzhou, who was held in Xiao Zheng's hand, just raised his head lightly, glanced at him, and immediately shouted loudly.

Xiao Zheng did not stop him this time and let her shout, but Xiao Zheng found that the woman was sitting there motionless, as if she had not noticed that they had come, and seemed to have not heard his son at all.

Even Xiao Zheng, who has never seen Yang Qinghua several times, can be seen. This is her back, let alone his son.

So since you have not admitted your mistake, what is Yang Qinghua doing here?

And so far, no matter how Fan Longzhou shouted, Yang Qinghua had no reaction.

Xiao Zheng frowned slightly, and after thinking about it, he spoke, "I'm really sorry to make your son look like this. I won't kill you today. I just need to know where that Alin Zhensuo is now?"

After Xiao Zheng finished speaking, he waited patiently, but Yang Qinghua, who was sitting there, still had no reaction.

Xiao Zheng frowned slightly, feeling even more strange, but after thinking about it, he decided to go forward to check the scene in front of him. Even Xiao Zheng had no worries at all.

In the face of absolute strength, Xiao Zheng can ensure that he is not affected by any conspiracy.

He threw Fan Longzhou in his hand at his feet and reminded Wang Zixin beside him. After taking care of Fan Longzhou, Xiao Zheng raised his foot and walked gently towards Yang Qinghua sitting on the chair.

Soon, Xiao Zheng walked behind Yang Qinghua. Because the distance was close enough, Xiao Zheng could see more clearly.

Before, he always felt that Yang Qinghua was sitting here motionless. Of course, when he walked behind her, Xiao Zheng found that the skin under her clothes was actually squirming in Huaihua. Although the amplitude was not very large, it was still noticed by the keen Xiao Zheng.

Xiao Zheng's eyebrows hopped slightly, and a strong feeling of uneasiness emerged in his heart.

This feeling comes from no reason, but it has not been ignored by Xiao Zheng. Sometimes, as a martial artist, this feeling is still very accurate. Maybe when you realize something is wrong, you are ready to evacuate.

Although I don’t know what the situation is right in front of me, according to previous experience, every time this feeling occurs, Xiao Zheng will encounter a huge crisis.

It was this feeling that made Xiao Zheng escaped for many times.

But this time it was obviously too late.

When Xiao Zheng was about to leave, he found that Yang Qinghua in front of him slowly turned his head and looked at him.

This was a very strange position. Yang Qinghua sat there and did not move, but the head on his neck turned around.

For a normal person, it is impossible for his neck to be turned to this angle, but Yang Qinghua in front of him did it!

But the turning head made Xiao Zheng's hair suddenly appear.

Because it was not a normal human head at all, after turning it around, there was no human face at all. It was covered with some black things. At this time, these things were squirming quickly.

Xiao Zheng took a breath of air conditioning. This feeling and intuition were what he saw, which made him feel a little disgusted.

After a little discerning, Xiao Zheng could still see that these things that were constantly squirming turned out to be a small bug. Because the size of the bug was too small, Xiao Zheng had not even distinguished it before.

So many tiny insects were crowded together, constantly squirming, forming a head. Xiao seemed to remember something and suddenly looked at Yang Qinghua's body.

When Xiao Zheng saw this, he suddenly realized that this guy who looked very much like Yang Qinghua's back was not Yang Qinghua at all. Under the same clothes were tiny bugs, constantly crowding together, forming a human body sitting here.

This is simply terrible. How many bugs do you need to use to form such things?
Chapter completed!