The fake daughter can be salty or sweet

Since it is unavoidable, she can only choose to accept it. Anyway, she will definitely protect her children and the descendants of angels, so that the angels can gradually restore their former glory.

"No, Zizi, you can't start a war. Do you know..." Mu Chenyi wanted to stop Yang Zizi worriedly. This is a war that must be started even though the result is known.

Before Mu Chenyi finished speaking, Yang Zizi interrupted him directly and said, "Of course I know. What you want to say is that our blood race will definitely lose, right? You underestimate us too much. How can you know the result if you don't try anything? Anyway, we are at a disadvantage whether we start a war or not. Why not protect the people we want to protect with all our lives?" Yang Zizi said with a smile.

Mu Chenyi looked at Yang Zizi and was speechless for a while.

He was afraid, more afraid than ever before. If a war really started, which side should he stand on?

On one side is his biological father, and on the other side is the woman he loves most. He really can't make a decision that will not hurt both sides.

"Zizi..." Mu Chenyi was very embarrassed.

"You don't need to do anything. No matter what happens, you won't do anything because it's not worth it. But if you want to join your father, I won't blame you. After all, you have the right to choose. Don't feel that you owe me. You don't owe me anything. Instead, I want to thank you for saving my most beloved man, the father of my children."

Mu Chenyi was very sad. He admitted that although he never looked down on the war god of the blood clan, as Yang Zizi's husband, he was really sad and envious.

"You know I can't do it." He couldn't sit idly by and watch what happened to Yang Zizi. He couldn't watch the woman he loved most being killed by his own people.

"Mu Chenyi, wake up. Our relationship now is enemies, and it will be in the future. We can only be enemies." Yang Zizi said.

Mu Chenyi is a good friend worth making friends with, but because of their identities, they are opposites. They can't be friends and are destined to be enemies.

"I don't want to be your enemy." It doesn't matter if I can't be the person in his heart, and it doesn't matter if I can't be good friends with her, but they can't be enemies.

Yang Zizi looked at Mu Chenyi and was a little surprised.

Is he praying?

The dignified God of Hell would actually show such an expression and say such words.

Sure enough, love, regardless of status, is ultimately a poison that makes people lose miserably.

"We have no choice." She didn't want to be enemies with anyone, and sometimes, she was forced to do so.

Not far away, Lun Shengshi was hiding behind a thick tree.

What are they talking about? Why haven't they finished talking for so long?

Mu Chenyi looked very painful. Could it be that he was rejected when he confessed to his wife?

And looking at Yang Zizi's appearance, he looked firm, as if he had determined that something could not be changed.

"Dad, you haven't finished reading yet. I told you that the demon is from the 19th level of hell." Suddenly, a little hand patted Lun Shengshi's waist and said in a low voice.

Lun Shengshi was really frightened by his eccentric son.