Douluo's Death Angel

Qian Renling's face was sullen, the feeling of being concealed was too uncomfortable.

"Haha," a smile appeared on Li Jijunmei's face, "Sure enough, he is a child. He always wants to grow up, but he is actually immature."

"When you are a little older, you will know all this. You have been waiting for more than ten years, so why care about these few years."

A little pity appeared in Li Ji's golden eyes, "Some things can be buried in the past, but the clues will not be interrupted. As long as you find the original point, then you will know everything."

"It's still the same, just like to show off." Qiao Jing took Tang Fan's hand and looked at Qian Renling, "He didn't tell you, he was thinking of you."

No child can accept that his father is like that.

Perhaps, this is the reason why Qian Daoliu concealed that incident and did not tell Qian Renxue and Qian Renling.

Parents are eccentric, and among outsiders and their own children, they tend to favor the latter.

"I..." Qian Renling understood their embarrassment, "Did someone threaten you?"

He interpreted the reason they didn't tell him that someone had warned him to shut up about these things.

"You are very smart, but smart people often don't get good results." Qiao Jing sneered, "Let go of this matter, why should you be persistent for the rest of your life?"

"Don't say anything, we don't understand your mood. We all came from your age, and we are very clear about your thoughts." A strange emotion flashed in Qiao Jing's eyes, "Even people's thoughts are different. Guess is very clear."

"You have to learn to grow, Qian Renling."

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"Yunnuan."

A woman with long blond hair, red eyes, and a gentle face opened the door for them, her gentle eyes fell on them, "Is this your friend?"

"Auntie." Cheng Yunnuan responded, "This is my classmate from Wuhundian Academy. He came to my house as a guest today, and we just happened to come and see Hongjun together."

"Oh, come in and sit down."

She opened the door and let them in.They sat on chairs in the hall without saying a word.

"Only watermelon juice, I don't know if you like it or not."

Cheng Yunnuan's aunt came over with porcelain vases and bowls, and filled them with a bowl of watermelon juice.

"Auntie, where is Hongjun?" Cheng Yunnuan took the porcelain bowl with a smile, and said sweetly, "We want to see Hongjun."

"Hong Jun, he's sleeping. Children are prone to sleepiness," she responded with a smile, "I'll come play with you when he wakes up, Yun Nuan."

"We want to see Hongjun." Cheng Yunnuan looked at her, "Is uncle not at home?"

"Your uncle has something to go out today, Hongjun and I are the only ones at home." She paused, "Yun Nuan, is the slap on your face from your father?"

She had noticed it before, and for the sake of her little niece's self-esteem, she didn't ask at the door.

Cheng Yunnuan nodded, "Yes, he did."

"Why did you hit you so well? Tell aunt, aunt will support you!" She took out a bottle of medicine from the table, "Is it still hurting? Auntie will rub some medicine on you, and you will be fine in a few days, girl To protect your face, it is related to your whole life."

Cheng Yunnuan shook his head, "I don't feel any pain, so I don't need to apply medicine."

"Auntie, I had a quarrel with my father and I don't want to go home tonight. Can my classmates and I stay at your house for a day?"

"Yes, you can stay as long as you want." She responded with a smile, not noticing the coldness that flashed in Cheng Yunnuan's eyes.

The Ma family lived in a five-story building, so it was naturally enough room for them.

……

At dinner time, Cheng Yunnuan's uncle came back.

"Morou, can you finish cooking so many dishes today?" He couldn't help being surprised when he saw the dishes on the table, "It's just me, you, and Hongjun at home, so there's no need to cook so many dishes."

Hearing her husband's voice, Cheng Morou said, "Yun Nuan's classmate comes to our house as a guest, so we should cook more dishes."

"Yun Nuan's classmate? Shouldn't she go back to her home?" Ma Hexuan asked in surprise, surprised by Cheng Yunnuan's coquettish operation.

Cheng Morou explained: "She came to stay at our house for a few days after she had a fight with her father."

"Okay, call them down for dinner."

After a while, Ma Hexuan saw the nine children, "Hello."

"Hi Uncle, we are Yun Nuan's classmates, and we are both in Wuhundian College."

Listening to Fang Xing's introduction, Ma Hexuan had doubts, did the children from Wuhundian Academy come to Cheng Yunnuan's house just to play without attending classes?

There was uneasiness in his heart, and he suppressed it forcibly.

"Excuse me, aunt and uncle." Cheng Yunnuan apologized, "I wanted to stay at home, but because I had a fight with my father, I had to come to my aunt's house."

"It's okay, they're all relatives, so don't see each other." Ma Hexuan didn't think much about it, the Cheng family and the Ma family are related by marriage, and the relationship between the two families is the best.

"Treat this place as your own home, Yun Nuan." Thinking of Cheng Yun Nuan's identity, Ma Hexuan spoke softly, "Look more at Hong Jun, after all, he is your fiancé."

"Yes." Cheng Yunnuan answered absently.

……

After dinner, Cheng Yunnuan said that she wanted to tease Ma Hongjun, ten of them sat on the chairs in the hall, and she held Ma Hongjun in her arms.

"Yun Nuan, I want to pinch his face." Ye Shanshan moved closer, raised her little hand, and looked at Cheng Yun Nuan expectantly.