Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

Ever since raising Luo Miao, Mo Yunliu seldom dreamed of that woman, and occasionally saw her shadow on Luo Miao.

Two people seem to be separate, but also like sharing the same soul.

Especially when he kissed Luo Miao, this feeling was particularly strong.

It was as if the nostalgia that had been separated for thousands of years was finally relieved by Deda.

Mo Yunliu's feelings for Luo Miao were at first because Luo Miao resembled her, but later he felt that this was her.

That's why he came here.

He wanted to know if Luo Miao had been rescued.

However, the boy in front of him didn't seem easy to talk to.

The young man murmured that he should change his father, and then called him Lord Shen Zun again.

"No." Mo Yunliu replied coldly.

He never doubted the identity of the boy, and he didn't want to spend too much time talking with him.

"Oh, don't be angry, although you are a bit of a jerk, I still respect you." The boy raised an insincere smile, and said with a smile that was not on the surface.

"Don't talk nonsense, you know my purpose."

Mo Yunliu raised his deep eyes and saw that Ming Xin's back was a little hairy.

He suddenly remembered his childhood fear of being dominated by this man who claimed to be his father.

Your father is still your father, even if he becomes a mortal, he can still stare at you doubting the birth of a god.

The young man sat in mid-air, swayed his legs, and said with a smile: "I am one of the main gods in charge of destiny. The one who conceived me was the God of Creation who gave life to all living things, and the one who taught me is the son of heaven who is cold-blooded and ruthless and sets the laws of all things." .”

"I knew your fate a long time ago, and I also knew that we would meet in the Three Thousand Worlds one day, so I created the myth of the Li people."

He jumped down, put his delicate face close to Mo Yunliu, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Fate is born, and fate is determined by heaven. Even the son of heaven can't escape the manipulation of heaven, heaven wants you to separate, You will be separated, and if you want to meet, you will meet."

"So, do you understand?"

This is a disguised affirmation of Mo Yunliu's problem.

Luo Miao is the person he saw in his dream.

Even though he had confirmed this matter long ago, Mo Yunliu was still shocked.

"Why do I often dream of her suffering?"

As the young man said, they used to be gods, why would Luo Miao be treated like this?

Did I make a mistake, or...

"It's not a mistake." Ming Xin took a deep look, "The rules are like this. I can't say anything else. Your coming here is a part of fate. I just did my duty."

"If you want Luo Miao to accompany you more, then take the water from Xinhu Lake away." Ming Xin paused for a moment, then said with a clear smile, "We will bid farewell now, and hope to see you soon, my lord."

The last sentence of father still could not be said, so Ming Xin waved his hand and sent Mo Yunliu out of the temple.

"I was ready to persuade you to fight, but you didn't make a move. After all, you have grown up."

After sending Mo Yunliu out, a gentle male voice rang out, and Xi Chuan smiled like an uncle.

The child has grown up, he is very pleased to be an uncle.

The young man twitched his lips, his eyes full of disgust, "No wonder I feel that the world's luck is a bit turbulent. It turns out that you came down secretly, and it will be miserable if you are discovered by Heaven."

Xi peer spread his hands indifferently: "I have been discovered, and I am going back to be punished now. Seeing that you are so kind, I will not reveal that you let Mo Yunliu see Miao Miao in the dream."

Ming Xin sighed with infinite regret, frowned, and said coldly: "We must let him know."

A gentle hand patted him on the shoulder: "It's not his fault."

"I know."

How can there be so many right and wrong in the world, but the choice is different.