Ringbell~

Linglingling~

Huo Xiaotang was playing in the play area of the kindergarten when he heard a sound of bells.

And it's a very special sound.

The sound of the bell in general is crisp and moving.

After listening to it, people can't help but feel happy.

But the sound of this bell is muffled.

Continuously.

It reached Huo Xiaotang's ears.

And....

"Fufu, it seems that someone is crying, I hear the sound of crying."

Huo Xiaotang raised his small face, and his dark eyes looked around.

This point in time.

The play area of the kindergarten is full of children who come out to play.

Everyone had happy smiles on their faces.

It's either a slide or a swing.

There are also people patting the ball.

Su Jiujiu likes to shoot leather balls the most, and just now he also found Huo Xiaotang to play together.

But because she heard strange noises, she refused.

Around.

There is only the happy laughter of children.

How can there be crying.

And....

The perception of the "luck system" is much more powerful than the average person's hearing.

[Little master, the system is scanning

...] [Please wait for the little master...] [

Little master, Fufu has been scanned, and I didn't hear any crying. Did

she hear it wrong?

A confused look appeared on the soft and white little face.

And yet -

jingle bells, jingle bells ....

The sound of bells again.

And faint cries.

"Fufu, I heard me right! There is really a crying sound.

Huo Xiaodang said extremely seriously.

She was preoccupied with the direction of that voice, and the sound of the bell became clearer and clearer.

"Fufu, it's over here!"

"Let's go

~" "The voice came from this side~

" "Fortune System" was completely too late to stop it, Huo Xiaotang had already taken a step and walked firmly in a certain direction.

This scene.

Let the "good luck system" be a little stunned.

It has always been to protect the little master, protect the little master, guide the identity of the little master....

Now.

Looking at Huo Xiaotang's small back, the "Fortune System" felt a sense of relief that "a family girl has just grown up".

In this relief, there is also a little sadness.

Because as Huo Xiaotang grows up more and more, his dependence on the "luck system" is also getting less and less.

......

Behind the school building.

A shaded side of a flower bed.

Jiang Qinghuan stood there alone.

At her feet is the little doll that Huo Xiaodan personally gave her this morning.

That little pink fox - Ling Na Belle.

With a small bell.

But she threw it heavily on the ground.

It wasn't enough to throw it on the ground, she kept stepping on it with her feet.

"Such an ugly thing also wants to please me! It's ugly to death! I don't like this kind of broken stuff!

"Huo Xiaotang, don't look at your identity, you still want to be friends with me!" Dream, I can't look at you! "

Dirty! Stinky stuff! I Jiang Qinghuan will not like it! When the garbage is thrown away, my hands are dirty!

Jiang Qinghuan frowned tightly and cursed with a hideous expression.

Every time he scolded, he stepped on it hard with his foot.

The little pink doll was quickly stained with dust, and the original color could not be seen.

That little silver bell.

Stepped on by heavy forces.

The bell made a muffled sound.

And the voice that Huo Xiaotang heard... That's where it comes from.

She heard it.

Looking for the sound.

I also saw Jiang Qinghuan's back.

I also saw how cruel she was, and she couldn't stop stepping on that fragile little doll.

Little dolls are stuffed animals.

It's all dirty.

The chubby face was trampled flat.

The little fox's body cracked, and the white cotton was exposed.

With Jiang Qinghuan, he stepped on it heavily!

The white cotton suddenly turned a dirty gray.

Only the sound of bells....

In the helpless.

In grief.

Crying....

This is also why, Huo Xiaodang just said that she heard the sound of crying.

It was the little doll she gave away with her own hands that was crying.

It was she who did not choose a good owner for the little doll.

This cry.

It doesn't really exist.

So even the most advanced "blessing system" is not perceptible.

It's a feeling....

The sixth sense in Huo Xiaotang's heart.

She heard the cry of the little doll.

Even felt the pain of the little doll.

Being disgusted, constantly harsh, and even scolding.

Everything Jiang Qinghuan did to this little doll.

Isn't that what Yao Chunxia once did to Huo Xiaocang.

That feeling....

It has always remained in Huo Xiaotang's heart.

The "Fortune System" sensed Huo Xiaotang's emotions in an instant.

[Little master——]

"Fufu, I want to save it."

She's going to save it!

Save that little doll!

Just like the day Dadby brought her home!

Even if it's just a small doll, it shouldn't be treated like this!

Huo Xiaotang's eyes burst with a strong light.

The immature face showed an unprecedented solemn expression.

From the data analysis of the "Fortune System", it does not want Huo Xiaotang to do this.

Because this place is a remote area of kindergarten, there is no one else around.

Jiang Qinghuan was ill-intentioned.

If the two quarreled, I am afraid that it would cause danger to Huo Xiaotang.

But -

the "Fortune System" felt an extremely strong emotion from the little master.

[Little master, Fufu will cooperate with you~Will also protect you~]

A colorful white light silently shrouded Huo Xiaotang's body.

But.

At this moment,

a tall young figure suddenly appeared.

Bo Lingyun came from the other direction, and somehow saw Jiang Qinghuan, and even more saw Jiang Qinghuan's actions.

With a calm face and dark eyes, he strode towards Jiang Qinghuan.

"It's the little brother, why is he here?"

As soon as Huo Xiaotang saw Bo Lingyun, he immediately stopped moving forward.

She stood back and watched from afar.

And at this time.

Bo Lingyun had already walked to Jiang Qinghuan.

When Jiang Qinghuan saw Bo Lingyun, he was first stunned, and then he couldn't hide his surprise.

It was the first time she had been so close to Bo Lingyun.

Did Bo Lingyun come to find her?

Her skirt wasn't dirty, was it?

Jiang Qinghuan scratched his hair nervously.

Bo Lingyun's black eyes lowered, and he saw the scarred little doll at Jiang Qinghuan's feet.

I can barely see it... It looks like a little pink fox.

This must be a gift from Little Sugar Candy.

but by people.

So trampled.

In Bo Lingyun's black eyes, a terrible storm condensed, and he looked at Jiang Qinghuan coldly.

He didn't care at all about the adoration and flattery on the other person's face.

"Bo Lingyun, we met at a banquet before, my name is Jiang Qinghuan-"

Bo Lingyun's expression was grim, and he spit out two words sternly.

If it weren't for the upbringing and gentlemanly demeanor all the time.

He had already pushed Jiang Qinghuan away.

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