Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 869
The old lady Ying let out a long sigh.

She sat on the sofa with solemn eyes.

His face was serious, and he rarely showed the unruliness of an old urchin.

Ying Muzhi didn't speak.

He was conceived and born from the Dao of Heaven, and in a sense, he is the Dao of Heaven.

Even if his part of the way of heaven is incomplete, it will not change its essence.

Heaven is not benevolent, and treats all things as cud dogs.

He is heaven, and it is only natural that all living beings and everything should be included in his calculations and plans.

Whatever he wants, all living beings should be like.

Everything, all the past and future that happened are his guidance, his calculations, and his layout.

This is the responsibility of heaven.

Computational layout is something that is ingrained in your bones.

That's what he is.

Ying Muzhi didn't want to listen to Mrs. Ying's ramblings.

In his opinion, Mrs. Ying's age and experience are just like a child's experience.

Those are the so-called experiences that ordinary people have.

To him, it doesn't make any sense.

But he looked at the old lady with worried and disapproving eyes, Ying Muzhi moved his lips, and finally spoke.

"I do have regrets."

"If I had acted more carefully, I wouldn't have made such a mistake."

He still believes too much in the way of heaven in this world.

He didn't expect that the way of heaven in this world could not control the whole world at all.

Compared with him, this Fang Tiandao is a real fake.

Thinking of just now, the cheerful figure of the Tiandao ball floating away in a flash.

There was a faint killing intent in Ying Muzhi's eyes.

Even if the world turns false into reality, so what?
Two-thirds of the power that feeds the growth of this world comes from him.

Tiandao Yuanqiu was really happy too early.

Ying Muzhi always keeps his hands on things.

He really didn't intend to tear up his promise with Tiandao Ball, and he didn't intend to take away the power from it.

But Ying Muzhi has other plans.

"Mangmang, that child."

Mrs. Ying patted Ying Muzhi's hand gently: "In the past, that girl was still a child, a little timid and cowardly. She couldn't see her true temperament."

"But during this period of time, I saw her with you. That girl is definitely an independent person."

"Mangmang's personality seems peaceful, and he doesn't look overbearing on the surface. He seems to be very talkative."

"But I know that in her bones, this girl is definitely a person who can't rub sand in her eyes."

"Ah Mu, don't say anything else, let me ask you a word."

"If Mangmang was like you, he would plot against you without any hesitation or mercy."

"Even if you don't succeed, what would you think?"

"She won't count on me."

Without thinking, Ying Muzhi blurted out a sentence.

After the words came out, the man pursed his lips, his handsome face was a bit ugly.

Bai Yi and Bai Er stood in the corner, Bai Er hugged his small notebook, and wrote in a hurry, Bai Yi shrank his neck, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

He only prayed for one thing, after Miss Yin, please don't ask him to come over and report anything.

He couldn't bear the young master's knife-like eyes.

Mrs. Ying's smile was half a smile.

"You look so confident!"

"So! That girl Mangmang didn't plan to plot against you, she planned... to part ways with you from now on, and ignore you."

Ha ha.

Mrs. Ying stared at her eldest grandson inexplicably.

What is there to say?

(End of this chapter)