Quick time travel guide male supporting role

Chapter 174

This is injustice and anger.

But Shen Yao, who faced the wrath of God, could only smile helplessly, but she herself didn't know why she had to bear it.

"Father God, how can you treat Yao'er like this?" A figure quickly rushed in front of Shen Yao, and the man was supporting Shen Yao.

Icy touch.

Shen Yao raised her head with difficulty, "Feng Zheng."

"Well, it's me." He slowly revealed a smile. It was the warm smile he had seen since he was a child, and it was also the smile he dreaded.After he killed a person, he was still able to look at himself with such a gentle smile.

Gentle, yet deadly cruel.

From his smile, we can only see his contempt for people.

Father God on the high platform glanced lightly at the men in the audience, "Feng Zheng, what are you doing out here? Your body is still weak, hurry up and rest."

"Father God, didn't you promise me that you wouldn't embarrass Yao'er?"

"I made things difficult for him." The man swept his sleeves, "Don't you like her? I'm not going to help you to win her heart."

Shen Yao just couldn't help but smile, what kind of thing is this?

Moreover, why did this lord lose his momentum inexplicably.

It seems that the saying that children are debt collectors is true.

The man curled his lips, "Okay. I just don't interfere."

He waved his hand, and Shen Yao fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up, Shen Yao still had the words of the Father God in her ears. "If you dare not like Feng Zheng, try it, I will definitely make you unable to eat it."

She saw that Feng Zheng beside the bed had a long-lost smile on his face after waking up, and it was also a familiar smile.This is her own world, the world she lived in.

She held Feng Zheng's hand, Feng Zheng was stunned, and then a smile filled his eyes.

It's just that she really won't listen to the words of that father god, whether she will really fall in love with Feng Zheng, the decision is in her own hands.She will confirm it with her own eyes and her own heart.

After all, no one can spend a thousand years just to find himself.

(End of this chapter)