Super Cultivating Student/C20 If Love Has the will of Heaven
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C20 If Love Has the will of Heaven

"Qin Lang, what's wrong? Are the dishes I made not to your liking?" Su Manling asked Qin Lang while staring at a plate on the table in a daze. The two of them had been cohabiting ever since they had done something joyful in the cave.

Although they were living together, Qin Lang still snuck in every time. It wasn't good to be found out by others.

"It's nothing. I received a letter this morning. My former sister invited me to her birthday." The two words he used to say were particularly harsh, even Su Manling, who was slow of reaction, was able to understand what he meant.

"Are you going?"

"Not going." Qin Lang answered with certainty, "My cousin's birthday is the same day as that person's. She said that she wanted to invite me to attend her birthday, but in reality, she wanted me to meet that person."

"Isn't it good to ease your relationship?" Su Manling knew that the person he was referring to was Qin Lang's father, the head of the Qin family, Qin Tianlong.

"He was the one who chased me out before, and now he wants me to go back. I won't accompany him." Although the real Qin Lang was already dead, he still retained his memories, and the emotions from his memories often affected him.

"No matter what, he is still your father. Blood is thicker than water …" Su Manling pouted.

"Alright, stop talking about this matter. I definitely won't go." Qin Lang pressed his temples as he spoke. He was not angry at the man in front of him. After all, he was truly concerned about him.

Su Manling could hear the calmness in his tone, but she didn't say anything more. Since he was unwilling, it was useless to force it.

"Second Master, our mission failed, and our people have all died." The man in shades lowered his head, not daring to look at the person fiddling with the buddhist beads.

Qin Tianhu pressed his hand tightly against the buddhist beads, "Not a single one of the Qin Clan's five elements remain?"

The man in shades lowered his head even lower. It could be considered as a tacit agreement.

Receiving a positive answer, Qin Tianhu slammed the table in anger, veins popped out on his temples, "A bunch of useless bums! All five of you will be able to kill that girl from the Luo Family. "

"Although I don't know what happened, there is one thing I can be sure of. There is definitely a master protecting Luo Dujun, and his strength is far above the five elements. His corpse was taken away by the Luo Family, but we can still find out; five people were killed in one strike." As the man in shades spoke, his back was bent, "Even the Luo Family's security guards don't have this kind of strength, they must still have some hidden experts."

"That's enough, you don't have to bend over anymore. We don't have much time left, go inform all our forces. Prepare to be on standby in two days." Qin Tianhu's expression returned to normal, "Call the shadow guard over."

"Yes." The man in shades quickly left after answering.

Luo Family.

"Eldest Miss." Jia De walked up to Luo Fujun and said respectfully.

"What's the matter?" Ever since Luo Fujun had returned from the peak of the mountain, she had been ordered to stay at home and not even half a step out. Even when she was at home, Ming Wei would always stand guard by her side, not moving an inch away from her.

"Two days later, the patriarch of the Qin family passed his sixtieth birthday and sent an invitation to young miss. I don't know what young miss means." A'Bao lowered his head, showing incomparable respect to the precious daughter of the Luo Family.

Hearing the words' Qin family ', Luo Fujun's expression turned cold, his eyes filled with killing intent. "They really are thick-skinned. They even sent me to assassinate me for his birthday. I think they want to kill me again." For the past few days, Luo Yu Jun had been at home, always daydreaming when she had nothing to do. Qin Lang's face would always appear in her mind.

Many events had happened over and over again. The proud son of heaven, Luo Dazhi, as well as the female theology tyrant of Tian Mei University had scored 99 points in a single exam. They were ranked first in the entire school, and they were ranked second 20.

He spent every day under the gazes of respect, admiration, jealousy, admiration, and respect.

One day, when she found out that someone in the sea had scored a hundred, it immediately aroused her desire for victory. At that time, she secretly swore to herself that she would compete with this person and even transfer to another school at all costs.

After seeing this person, he realized that this person was actually someone who had once been in a child's relationship with him. Fate always liked to joke around with others, and it was all a coincidence. Rather than calling it a coincidence, it would be more accurate to say that it was the will of heaven.

After meeting him, Luo Fujun had always tried to find a way to compete with him, but he had never been able to win. Whether it was learning or something else, the things that he had once been proud of were not even able to withstand a single blow.

His own pride had been shattered by him.

Every time he encountered a crisis, he would save them. Whether it was at school or at the top of the mountain, there seemed to be an invisible thread entangling the two of them.

It was only when Qin Lang jumped down from the mountain peak that the line was seen clearly by Master Luo. Some people only understood his place in their hearts after losing him.

"I won't go. Tell the people from the Qin Clan that the Luo Emperor and the Qin Clan are irreconcilable." After Luo Fujun finished speaking, he saw that A had no reaction at all. He stood there motionlessly, and angrily said, "What? Did you not hear what I just said?"

"Eldest Miss, the Patriarch wants you to attend the Qin family's banquet." A's tone was flat and emotionless.

Lo Shou-jun was silent for a long time. "Well, go and tell your father, and I'll go."

"Yes."

"..."

"Patriarch, the young miss said she will go."

"Giving a king's gift is indeed sensible and sensible. Having such a sensible daughter has saved me a lot of trouble." Luo Yuan smiled in satisfaction, boiling water to make fresh green tea.

"Yuan, the Qin family wants to assassinate Jun'er, why did you ask her to go? "Cough, cough, cough." A frail woman slowly walked in. She was dressed in simple clothing and did not have any extravagant accessories. The only thing that could be seen was the expensive ring that she wore on her finger. However, it still couldn't cover her beauty.

His face was pale and devoid of any color. He seemed to be suffering from a serious illness, and he would occasionally cough lightly.

"Ah Yan, why are you up?" "I'm not going to rest in the house." When Luo Yuan saw the woman come out, he immediately put down the kettle and rushed over to her. He held her hand, still chilled to the bone.

"Aren't I worried about my daughter? I heard that two days ago, she was assassinated by the Qin family. Why did you let her go to Qin Tianlong's birthday feast? " The woman dressed in simple and unadorned clothes was Luo Yuan's wife, Luo Yu Jun's mother, Liu Yan.

Ah Yan, there are some things that I don't want you to worry about. Right now, the most important thing for you to do is to take care of your body. Don't worry. Luo Yuan held Liu Yan's hand, trying to warm her up.

"I'm fine. I'm just a little worried about Jun'er." Liu Yan did not say much before he started coughing. Luo Yuan gave a look to A and told him to leave. He then helped his wife into the room.

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