Douluo's death angel

After Tang San came to Notting Junior College to report, Qian Renling stood on the balcony frowning, looking down.

"Aling, why are you standing over there?"

Li Jiu'er walked over curiously, looked at him with confused eyes, put her little hands on his shoulders habitually, "A Ling, don't feel uncomfortable there, just take care of me."

Li Jiu'er felt that Qian Renling was very strange today, which made her very uneasy.

"I'm looking at the scenery." Qian Renling said to her while looking at the scenery, "Jiu'er, if he is really my enemy, what should I do?"

Qian Renling felt infinite melancholy, "I am definitely not his opponent now."

Weakness is an assessment of his own incompetence.

"A Ling is very powerful, wait another ten years, he may not be your opponent." Li Jiu'er hugged his back from behind, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"Jiu'er, what I said is true. Don't comfort me, I feel like I can't do anything."

Qian Renling sighed, and leaned his hands on the railing on the balcony, "Time flies so fast, it's been six years."

"In the past six years, I have often regretted it, because I wondered if it would have been different if I could have been present."

Li Jiuer put her hands on his shoulders and rested her head on his back, tears streaming down her cheeks, "Aling, you did a great job."

She knew him well, and knew that something was wrong with him because of hearing Tang Hao's words.

This affected his childhood words, or involved his emotions.

"I'm not doing well at all." Qian Renling let her hold her, with a heavy tone, "Jiu'er, I'm such a waste."

"No, you are not a waste. It is not bad for other people to be a great soul master at your age. You have already reached the soul king, and you are only one step away from the soul emperor. As long as you are willing, you are now the soul emperor. A Ling , don’t let anger and pain paralyze your sanity.”

She withdrew her hand and held his waist tightly.

Her voice was a little crying.

"Jiu'er"

Qian Renling closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face.

He took Li Jiu'er's hand, "Idiot."

"do not Cry."

"I'll take care of this."

There was water in the golden eyes, "If it's really him, then let's take action from Tang San."

"Aling"

"Let's go, let's go back." He stretched out his hand to touch her head, "Tang San may come to look for us after a while."

"Find a chance to start."

When Hu Liena opened the door, she saw Qi Yefei, Cheng Yunnuan, and Ye Shanshan standing in the corridor waiting for her.

"Is there something wrong?" Hu Liena was confused. Logically speaking, there would be no mission early in the morning.

"I saw Qian Renling and Li Jiu'er going out," Ye Shanshan said, explaining their actions.

"He was in a bad mood yesterday."

After figuring out the reason, Hu Liena said calmly: "It's not a big deal, just let him vent it."

"After all, that's his father. It's normal to feel uncomfortable after hearing the name of the murderer."

Hu Liena spoke slowly, she expected Qian Renling's bad mood.

"Maybe." At this time, Fang Xing came over, "Jiu'er will comfort him."

Xie Yue and Yan walked over, and Xie Yue said in a deep voice: "Their relationship has always been very good, and there is no need for us to comfort them."

"Okay, let's not talk about this matter. What are we going to do today?" Qi Yefei interrupted their conversation, "Is it to investigate?"

Cheng Yunnuan said: "Wait a little longer, and discuss this matter after the two of them come back."

"Soon." Fang Xing turned his head to look at the clock in the clock tower, "They will be back before breakfast."