The villain was raised crooked by me

Chapter 626 The lowest point in his life
In a daze, Feng Yan saw a pink and tender bedroom belonging to a girl. When the scene was clear, he saw a girl leaning on the bed and drawing a metal panel...

It's Xiaoyi!
Feng Yan was so excited that he almost sat up.

Feng Yan quickly calmed down and looked curiously at the metal panel in the girl's hand...

Then he saw himself, his parents, Feng Ye...

To be precise, it is the painted self.

It was drawn with a special technique, not one he was familiar with, but it was so vivid that he could recognize it as himself at a glance...

Like a comic strip of his world.

And the scene in the picture is what he has experienced before...

what happened?

How could he have such a strange dream?
She even dreamed that Xiaoyi learned about his past through comic books.

Could it be that there is a longing in his heart, hoping that Xiaoyi will understand his past, pity him, and care about him?
Feng Yan continues to look down...

Time passed slowly, Feng Yan felt that it was quite fresh to draw his own story into a comic strip in his dream, so he looked down with Tang Yuyi while observing Tang Yuyi's expression...

Although it is a story that happened to him, it is presented with a different vision and angle, and there is a certain deviation from what he knows.

"Oh! I'm so mad!" Suddenly, Tang Yuyi was so angry that she thumped the bed hard.

Feng Yan looked at the picture on the metal panel, he was besieged by the so-called upright people led by Feng Ye, covered in blood, falling off the cliff...

He is the most painful memory in his life, bar none!

It was also the lowest point in his life, bar none.

At that time, he thought he was going to die, but not only did he not die, but he also accidentally found the broken book without a name.

At that time, he was also a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and he cultivated that remnant no matter what...

"I really want to send the blade to the author of Dog Day!" Tang Yuyi gritted his teeth.

Seeing Tang Yuyi's cheeks puff up with anger, Feng Yan couldn't help but smile...

She can be angry for him, and he is very happy for him.

"Who are you sending the blade to?!" A beautiful middle-aged woman opened the door and walked in with a glass of milk.

It should be her mother.

"No, no, nonsense." Tang Yuyi waved his hands quickly.

"Tell me, girl, how do you know how to fight every day?! It's only been a week since school started, count how many times have you fought?" Mother Tang looked at her daughter dissatisfied.

"Isn't there a reason for everything? Last time, it was because those boys bullied girls and forced them to associate with him. Last time, it was because those gangsters asked the students for protection money. Last time, it was because Several girls are bullying an introverted girl, how can I ignore it when I see it? Martial arts practitioners want to fight against the strong and help the weak!" Tang Yuyi spoke eloquently.

Feng Yan smiled. It turned out that she was even more chivalrous and cuter than he imagined.

"You think you're a chivalrous woman?!" Mother Tang couldn't help but glared at her daughter, and then said, "Go to bed after drinking the milk, and don't play with your phone anymore."

After Mama Tang left, Tang Yuyi gulped down the milk...

[Ding dong! The game "Save the United States and the Miserable" was launched. ] A childish voice came from the metal panel beside the bed.

It was not only Tang Yuyi in the dream who was startled, but also Feng Yan.

WTF?

Metal panels can talk?
Why are his dreams so fantastic?

Feng Yan felt that he had the talent to write story books...

Because his imagination is too rich.

(End of this chapter)