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Chapter 234 The System Stops the Map of Lingling Painting Lab

"Lingling, you can't paint Lin Mobei!"

Lingling stopped moving, very puzzled: "Why?"

"Because... because the fewer people know about this kind of thing, if you tell Lin Mobei that he wants to save your mother, he will definitely be in danger."

Lingling hesitated, she was still a child after all, how could she know that there were so many twists and turns in it.

Lingling took the brush and stopped drawing, and Lin Mobei had a guess.

"Lingling, why don't you draw?"

Lingling thought for a while, and said without concealment: "Big brother, Lingling doesn't want you to get hurt."

Nai Tuanzi knew how dangerous it was to rescue her mother.

"Lingling, I just want to see your living environment."

How could Lin Mobei tell the truth, he just forcefully explained: "Lingling, don't be afraid, I just want to know what your living environment is like, and how it is different from ours."

Only then did Lingling pick up the pen and draw what she saw, no matter what the villain system said, it was useless.

The villain system who saw this scene was already powerless.

According to the IQ of Lin Mobei and Huang Yikai, if he really analyzes the location of Lingling's mother and rescues her, what about his mission?Can it still be completed successfully?
The villain system exploded!
It cannot complete its mission and will disappear from this world forever.

For the sake of its own system, it still has to find a way.

The villain system is still sitting on the ground thinking about what to do, can it escape from the sea of ​​consciousness?

No matter how anxious the villain's system is, Lingling still draws the area where she lives and the environment that her eyes can see.

"Big brother, Lingling sleeps here every day, and her mother is also here."

Lingling began to explain her daily life. After listening to it, Lin Mobei couldn't recover for a long time, and her heart ached.

What is the difference between Lingling's daily life and that of a prisoner?
"Lingling, don't you have any friends over there?"

"No, there are only Lingling and mother, and a bad sorceress wearing a mask. Once I saw the face of that bad sorghum, a bit... like a big brother. It's not very similar, but I always feel a little bit Similar places."

This is the second time Lin Mobei has heard such words, and he subconsciously wonders if this villain has left the Lin family!
It seems that he needs to ask Mr. Lin, maybe this is really the case.

If that's the case... Isn't the Lin family Lingling's enemy?
"Brother, your complexion looks very bad."

Nai Tuanzi's Nuo Nuo voice brought Lin Mobei back to reality, he'd better talk to Lin Tianwei first.

"Lingling, let's sleep for a while, it's only five o'clock."

Lingling was still a little energetic, but she nodded obediently and lay on the bed.

In the dark, Nai Tuanzi opened her eyes. Lin Mobei saw her expression and talked to her.

"Lingling, if you're not sleepy, let's get up and play a game."

"No need, big brother, tell Lingling a story."

"Okay, I'll tell you the story of Snow White."

Lin Mobei said, his voice is very nice, and Lingling likes his voice very much.

After hearing the story, Nai Tuanzi was a little sad: "Brother, what if the prince doesn't come? Then the princess won't be able to wake up?"

"The prince will definitely find the princess."

Lin Mobei turned around. In the darkness, he stared at Lingling's face and said in a word, "It's as if, no matter where you are, I will always look for you."

Lingling smiled shyly: "Big Brother, Lingling will wait for you too."

The two children looked at each other and smiled, even though they couldn't see each other's faces, they could feel that the other was right in front of them, so close and within reach.

"Big brother, Lingling also found out one more thing."

"What's the matter?" Lin Mobei became interested, wanting to hear what Nai Tuanzi would say.

"You can't just eat other people's food, no matter how delicious it looks, you can't eat it."

This ideological awareness... is very high.

For the three-year-old Nai Tuanzi, it was not easy.

"Lingling is too smart, she is really a smart and good boy."

Lingling and silver bell-like laughter came from the darkness, and Nai Tuanzi laughed happily.

After chatting with Lin Mobei for a while, he fell asleep again.

……

Lingling woke up very early, and Lin Mobei was still sleeping, so she went for a walk with Xiaoli.

"Miss Lingling, are you hungry? Do you want to tell the kitchen to make your favorite breakfast?"

"Not yet, Lingling is not very hungry."

Lingling is leading the local tyrant, she really likes to play with small animals.

When passing by the amusement area, Lingling suddenly thought of Ai Chen.

Is that kid still here?
"Aunt Li, let's go over there and have a look."

Lingling led the local tyrant forward, suddenly, the local tyrant kept yelling towards a certain place, as if he had encountered a bad person.

Although the local tyrant screamed, he didn't break free from the rope, for fear of hurting his little master.

Lingling handed the local tyrant to Xiaoli, she squatted down and took a look, shocked.

"Ai Chen?"

Lingling never expected that she would see Ai Chen here, and the child was hiding in the slide to sleep.

Xiaoli squatted down and looked, and was also shocked, why is this child here?
"Sister Lingling!"

Ai Zhuzhu ran towards Lingling, ran to her side and held her hand: "Sister Lingling, did you know that I came and waited for me here specially? Oh, we really have a good understanding."

Before Lingling could speak, Ai Zhuzhu was startled again.

"Why is he here?"

Ai Zhenzhu more or less knows some grievances and grievances among adults, especially Ai Chen's identity.

Lin Yuhui came over with a lot of breakfast and smiled, and seeing Ai Chen coming down the slide, her smile changed suddenly.

"Why are you here! Why do you want to be close to Lingling'an? Do you want to harm her again?"

Lin Yuhui stepped on her high heels, stepped forward, and protected Lingling behind her.

Ai Chen was not angry at Lin Yuhui's questioning, he rubbed his eyes, looking a little lonely.

"I didn't want to harm Lingling, I... I just had nowhere to go, so I slept here all night."

Ai Zhuzhu looked at Ai Chen's appearance and thought of her own dog.

"Mom, he looks pitiful, like our little black."

Ai Chen: "..."

Can Pearl Ai describe herself better?
little black?

Can't be called Xiaobai?
Ai Chen wanted to ask more: Ai Zhuzhu, are you polite?

The corner of Lin Yuhui's mouth twitched, looking at the poor Ai Chen, thinking that he was not Ai Deguang's child, nor Chen Mengyuan's child, she was really pitiful.

An idea floated in Lin Yuhui's mind, and she quickly threw it behind her.

"Lingling, let's go home, I bought you a lot of delicious food."

Lingling nodded, and led the local tyrant forward.

She glanced back at Ai Chen, the poor little boy had lost its former glory, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Ai Chen clenched his fists and lowered his head slowly.

He knows that if one step is wrong, people will pay the price for what they do.

Just when Ai Chen was about to turn around and leave, a person appeared in front of him...

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