Douluo: My sister Qian Renxue

Qian Renyue looked confused because she felt that Bibi Dong was following Qian Renxue and did not answer immediately.

"Sister, if you don't answer, I will go in directly."

At this time, Qian Renyue's voice slowly sounded from inside the house: "Xue'er, I'm here, come in."

"Sister is really back, let's go in." Qian Renxue said, holding Bibi Dong's hand.

Bibi Dong pursed her lips, her expression gloomy. Qian Renyue had been hiding from her these days, and a terrible thought came to her mind -

Qian Renyue probably guessed the truth!

Bibi Dong shook her head and forced herself not to think. She had brainwashed herself that Yue'er was probably just injured.

She really couldn't imagine how she would face Qian Renyue if she really knew the truth!

At this time, the pull from the palm of her hand awakened Bibi Dong's mind, and Qian Renxue was looking at her with wide eyes and confusion.

For a moment, Bibi Dong's eyes were a little panicked: "Xue'er, you go in first, I'll wait for you outside."

Although Qian Renxue was a little confused, she still walked into the house quickly. She hadn't seen Qian Renyue for several days. She really missed her sister.

"elder sister!"

Qian Renxue shouted and rushed into Qian Renyue's arms.

Qian Renyue held her fragrant and soft sister in her arms, and the stagnation in her heart seemed to dissipate a lot.

Qian Renyue did not intend to let Qian Renxue know the truth.

It's enough for her to bear this pain alone!

She only hopes that Qian Renxue can live a happy life, and it is best for her not to know these truths at all.

At this time, Qian Renyue raised her head and felt Bibi Dong's breath outside the room, the light in her eyes was dim and unclear.

"Cher..."

Qian Renyue hugged Qian Renxue tightly.

"Sister, why haven't you come to see me for so long?" Qian Renxue's clear voice had a hint of crying.

After learning about her father's death, it was Bibi Dong who comforted her all night by her side, but Qian Renyue didn't know where she was.

After Qian Renyue appeared, she locked herself in the room and did not even see herself.

Qian Renxue was disappointed, but also very worried about Qian Renyue.

"My sister didn't see anyone in those days because she was recovering from her injuries. Xue'er, I'm sorry that my sister didn't stay with you all the time."

Qian Renyue felt very guilty in her heart. She had neglected Qian Renxue in those days because she didn't want to see Bibi Dong, and she was not by Qian Renxue's side when she was heartbroken.

At this time, Qian Renxue finally couldn't hold it any longer, hugged Qian Renyue's waist tightly, and cried bitterly in her arms. She still could not fully get over Qian Xunji's death.

"Sister, wuwuwu, daddy..."

Qian Renxue burst into tears in Qian Renyue's arms.

"Xue'er, don't cry. You still have a sister. I believe dad doesn't want to see you so sad."

There was a hint of crying in Qian Renyue's voice, and she was still completely unable to suppress her grief.

The two hugged each other tightly like this for a long time, a long time...

Qian Renxue finally stopped crying. She sniffed, looked at Qian Renyue with her big watery eyes, and suggested: "Sister, mother is still outside, let's go find her."

mother!

Qian Renyue froze on the spot.

Are you willing to accept us?

Are you willing to accept us now?

But, now I am no longer willing to accept you...

Qian Renyue lowered her head, sadness welling up in her heart.

Is this called fate playing tricks on people?

Seeing that Qian Renxue was about to drag him out of the room to see her.

Qian Renyue began to make up lies, but her tone was obviously still a little lacking in confidence: "Xue'er, my injury is not fully healed yet, you should go out first."

"Sister, how is your injury now?"

Qian Renxue looked at Qian Renyue anxiously. If it weren't for Qian Renyue's stopping eyes, Qian Renxue would have already checked Qian Renyue's injuries.

"Sister's injury is almost healed, Xue'er, don't worry, I just need to rest alone for a few days."

"That's it, sister, you must take good care of your injury. When your injury is healed, we will sleep with mother as before." Qian Renxue replied. When she mentioned the word "mother", there was a look in her eyes. Happiness cannot be hidden.

Qian Renyue's mouth froze slightly, she smiled and touched Qian Renxue's hair. She did not respond to Qian Renxue's suggestion.

"Xue'er, please go out by yourself first. I still need to rest alone."

"Sister, can I stay with you?"

"No, you go out first, don't let mom... wait in a hurry." Qian Renyue's tone paused, and she said this word reluctantly. She couldn't have any flaws in front of Qian Renxue.

"Okay, sister, you take good care of yourself and I'll come see you tomorrow." Qian Renxue walked out with three turns.

After walking out of the room and seeing Bibi Dong, she threw herself into Bibi Dong's arms outside the room.

Bibi Dong hugged Qian Renxue, her heart already in a mess.

The idea that Qian Renyue knew the truth kept growing in her heart.

Her arms holding Qian Renxue could not help but tremble.

Bibi Dong didn't dare to stay here. She was afraid that she would see Qian Renyue's figure next moment, so she hugged Qian Renxue and fled in a hurry.

Feeling Bibi Dong's departure, Qian Renyue slowly shed a line of tears in the corners of her eyes, and looked in the direction where Bibi Dong left.

That should be the first and last time I call you mom.

I will never forgive you!

…………

Perhaps it was because Bibi Dong did not dare to see Qian Renyue, or perhaps because Qian Renyue had been avoiding Bibi Dong, the two of them had not seen each other since Qian Renyue came back from Haotian Sect.

Half a month later, Wuhun Palace.

A grand funeral was held in Wuhun City to commemorate Pope Qian Xunji. The three Sects and the two major empires sent envoys to attend.

Their thoughts were surprisingly consistent, and they were all happy from the bottom of their hearts.

As we all know, Qian Xunji, the previous Pope of Wuhun Palace, was a person who worked hard to govern.

During Qian Xunji's reign, Wuhun Palace prospered, developed more rapidly, became more united, and absorbed more civilian soul masters.

Of course, to be honest, all of this can be attributed to Qian Renyue.

Seeing that all the soul master resources were in the hands of Wuhun Palace, the top three sects of the two empires naturally dared not speak out in anger.

Now that Qianxunji was dead, they were so happy in their hearts that they almost celebrated with firecrackers.

Now, the next Pope of Wuhun Palace is a woman, just a little-known woman. Her strength is much worse than Qian Xunji. Will her methods be as good as those of us men?

It’s not like we will play with it!