Qi Ye frowned: "Ao Ruoqinghan saw Qin Yuling?"

Perlangodo shook his head, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his face: "No, if I really saw it, there wouldn't be what I am today."

Qi Ye tapped his forehead with a finger. He had not found any trace of the man he had with Qin Yuling back then, and it might be a very troublesome existence.

Unexpectedly, he could only throw things aside first, and Qi Ye's eyes became unkind: "As you said, Ou Ruoqinghan sent Lan away from here back then, and you sent her back step by step."

Thinking of this, every appearance and every sentence of Perlangodo has a deep purpose.

Even when he met Ye Weilan in childhood, he might have done it intentionally.

Ye Weilan seemed to have been born from the moment she was born, her whole life was like a puppet, wrapped in bundles of threads. These powerful men seemed to have to use her to achieve certain goals. Even the master who had always thought she would really care about her had ulterior motives.

Qi Ye's anger rushed upwards, and he used a lot of self-control to control himself from beating the old man in public.

"What do you want her to do now?"

"Avenge Qin Yuling," Perlangodo's pure eyes could not see any trace of guilt and guilt: "Whoever forced her so desperate back then would you destroy anyone, let them taste the taste of going to hell!"

Qi Ye smiled coldly: "What if I don't?"

Perlangodo looked calm: "You can do it."

Qi Ye mocked: "You are really infatuated."

Perlangodo shrugged, feeling indifferent: "Fate is impossible to avoid, even if it can be avoided for a while, you can't escape for a lifetime. You are enough to fight against those bastards today. Not only do I think so, but there are also people who think so like me. If I don't look for you, that person will come to you."

Qi Ye said coldly: "So you have to tell me that my growth has always been under your attention?"

Perlangodo raised the corners of his lips: "It's probably that's the case."

“It’s hopelessly crazy.”

"Give it a bonus," said Perlangodo. "Instead of waiting for fate to come to him like before, you might as well come to him first and step on him hard."

"Will they attack Lan?"

"This will only be known when that girl is twenty-five years old."

Qi Ye raised his eyelids and looked at him, asking the last question: "Have you ever had any feelings for Lan?"

Perlangodo was stunned for a moment, his eyes were a little erratic: "It's not as good as her respect and dependence on me."

Qi Ye got the answer he wanted and turned around and left.

After his figure disappeared, Perlangodo suddenly smiled: "We have been waiting for you for more than 20 years, but you have not appeared. Now we can't wait. The blood and tears you shed back then will make those bastards repay with more blood and tears..."

A bird flew over from the sky and landed on his arm. Perlangodo raised his hand and stroked its feathers: "When the wings are full, you should think of a way to fly. Only when you look down on the heroes can you get real freedom, right?"

He waved his hand and let the bird fly, watching it fly into the sky, and quickly turned into a small black dot.
Chapter completed!