After not being a human being, the paranoid villain took a fancy to

Mo Zeyan patted the doll's skirt while lowering his eyes in deep thought.

——Before he said that the doll was still in the room, he lied to the family of three. In fact, when he heard the movement, he took a special look, and the doll was not in the room.

But after returning to the room with that family...

Once again... the first two times were in the wrong position, this time it appeared out of thin air——

If it is possible that Fang Junyuan moved the position the first two times, but this time he and the family of three were outside the door, and it is impossible for anyone to move the doll.

After all, it is impossible for a fifth person to exist in this house...

Suddenly, Mo Zeyan paused, his pupils shrinking.

On the top of the doll's head, there are two fruit candies lying quietly on the bed - obviously there was nothing there just now.

The lost and found sugar is back.

Mo Zeyan held the two candies in his hands, they were real and edible.

He looked down at the motionless doll in front of him again, with an unknown light in his eyes.

Song Nuo: [System, how is it? 】

The system can't set the channel: [The moral value has actually increased by 0.5...]

It's 26.5 now.

Although the increase was not large, it was just two candies, why...

Song Nuo: [I knew... I didn't hide myself in front of Fang Xiaopang before, just to prepare for gaining Mo Zeyan's trust. Think about it, Fang Xiaopang said that I frightened him, but now Mo Zeyan I have two candies again. When I don't pretend to be a plastic doll in front of him, won't I be able to gain his trust by talking about it? 】

He is such a planner.

The system clapped and applauded: [Understood, seeing the lost candy and guessing that someone is helping him will make Mo Zeyan feel that there is truth, goodness and beauty in the world, so his moral value has increased, and he can use this to obtain Mo Zeyan's Trust... the host, you are the truth, kindness and beauty. 】

[Cough, low-key, low-key...]

[But... host, why don't you give all the sugar to Mo Zeyan? 】

A questioning voice from the system sounded: 【If you give it all to Mo Zeyan, if you get it back and make it better, will he be able to appreciate your truth, kindness and beauty even more? 】

Song Nuo: […]

Thinking of the leftover candies lying in the storage compartment, Song Nuo felt a little guilty for no reason.

There were two disturbances in the first half of the night today, and there was a muffled thunder in the second half of the night.

Song Nuo didn't fall asleep, stretched his thin legs, approached the bed silently, stared at Mo Zeyan for a while, then stretched out his hand...

With a puff, the candy lumps piled up next to Mo Zeyan's pillow.

Song Nuo whispered: "Forget it, anyway, my current body can't eat anything, so I should give it to him."

After emptying out all the candy, Song Nuo sniffed like he had emptied all his family's money, poked the candy with his hand, and bid farewell to the candy.

The system couldn't stand it anymore: [Host, look up. 】

【what? 】

Song Nuo raised his head subconsciously, and was instantly shocked——

Mo Zeyan lay on the pillow with his head tilted, his eyes open expressionlessly, and he didn't know how long he stared at him...

The thunder outside the window was accompanied by lightning, rumbling and exploding, and the lightning was fleeting. Against Mo Zeyan's small face, he was as pale as snow, and his pupils were as black as ink, creating a frightening contrast.

Song Nuo always thought that one day when he and Mo Zeyan ran into each other suddenly, he should be the one who made the scariest...

The atmosphere of silence spread, Song Nuo felt that he had to do something, so he raised his hand that poked the candy, shook it, and smiled awkwardly: "Hi, baby, how are you..."

Mo Zeyan: "..."

Xiao Batch's face became even more disfigured.

Sitting up from the bed, Mo Zeyan looked from the pile of candies next to the pillow to the doll leaning against the edge of the bed, and said in a hoarse voice, "Male?"

"what……"

Song Nuo was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Mo Zeyan not only acted calmly, but also asked this kind of question when he opened his mouth. However, thinking about his own image, it seems that asking this kind of question is quite normal.

"You pushed the wine cabinet? You took the gauze?"

Mo Zeyan gathered the candies next to the pillow into his hands, and while picking them, he asked, "Who are you?"

"It's me! It's me."

Song Nuo rolled his eyes, thinking to make Mo Zeyan easy to accept, he coaxed him: "I was sent by your mother to protect you..."

In the original book, Mo Zeyan lived with his mother for a period of time when he was a child, and he must have been very dependent on his mother. By saying this, he should be able to gain Mo Zeyan's trust, right?

"My mother?" Mo Zeyan paused his hand picking the candy, and he had already divided the candy into two piles.

Song Nuo was afraid that Mo Zeyan would not believe him, so he strengthened his tone and continued to make up white lies:

"Yes, your mother loves you very much, so she put me into this body and sent me to protect you, so that she can feel at ease in heaven."

Then introduce yourself to Mo Zeyan: "My name is Song Nuo, and I will be with you from now on."

"Oh, really……"

Sitting on the bed, Mo Zeyan looked down at Song Nuo condescendingly, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled lightly: "That's really... great."

After finishing speaking, Mo Zeyan stretched out his hand, gathered the pile of candies near Song Nuo back into his hands, then lay down and pulled on the small quilt, and buried himself and the candies in the quilt.

Song Nuo: "..."

[System, what happened to him? ……system? 】

It took a while for the system to speak: [Moral value... dropped to 26 again...]

Song Nuo: [...? ? ? 】

I don't understand, I'm confused... what? why? !

a bolt from the blue!What does it mean to go back to before liberation? !

No, he gave away all the sugar!This is losing his wife and losing his army!

This kid is too difficult to deal with!

……

[Yanyan, it would be great if you were a girl, your father said he likes daughters...]

【Why are you a boy? !Is it because of this that your father didn't come back to find us? 】

[Look at the words, do you like the little skirt that mom bought for you?How about trying it out? 】

【And this little doll, do Yan Yan like it?You like it, come and play...you have to like this doll, you know! 】

[Wear it!You put it on!Mom, please, put on this little dress... put it on! 】

……

Mo Zeyan opened his eyes suddenly, and found that the sky had already brightened.

It's been a long time since he dreamed about what happened when he was a child. Could it be because he came back here that he...

"Are you awake? I was just going to wake you up."

A small plastic hand stretched out and waved in front of his eyes.

Mo Zeyan was a little dazed, then pushed away the little plastic hand, and sat up from the bed.

Back here again, there is still something different.

The little man by the bed didn't care about being pushed away, and looked up at him with his hands on the edge of the bed: "Get dressed quickly, Fang Xiaopang is already up."

Today is the first day of school, and the voices of Li Tong and Fang Junyuan talking can be heard outside.

Not long after, the conversation disappeared, and the sound of footsteps came from far and near. After a while, the door was pushed open without warning.

Fang Junyuan hid behind the door, and saw the doll standing by the bed at a glance. Although the doll was motionless, this posture seemed to be looking up at Mo Zeyan...

——Back in the room last night, Fang Junyuan also began to doubt himself, whether he had a nightmare.

But when his mother went back, the bedside lamp was on, and he saw the empty cardboard box...

"Come here for what?"

Mo Zeyan bent down to pick up Song Nuo, and placed it towards Fang Junyuan.

Song Nuo: "..."

Fang Junyuan and Xiaowa met their gazes, and stuttered in an instant: "Tang... I, I..."

"What happened to the sugar?"

Mo Zeyan grabbed Song Nuo's hand, waved at Fang Junyuan, and laughed viciously: "You're all out of candy?"

Song Nuo: "..."

He suddenly felt that Fang Xiaopang was so pitiful.

Fang Junyuan looked at Mo Zeyan, then at the appalling-looking baby in Mo Zeyan's arms, his little face turned paler after not sleeping well all night.

……

"Are you sure you don't want to take me to school?"

After Fang Xiaopang abandoned the door and left, Mo Zeyan put him aside, got out of bed after getting dressed, packed his schoolbag... and didn't give him an extra look.

Song Nuo looked at the open door, put his hands in brackets around his mouth, and hissed softly: "Hey, that kid? Are you really not taking me?"

"Shut up." Mo Zeyan's small face drooped, and he sneered sharply: "What am I taking you for? What use can you be?"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and continued to check whether all the things in the schoolbag were brought.

But unexpectedly, the doll on the bed was restless.

——Song Nuo got up from the bed with her ass pouted, holding the two braids on her chest and dancing wildly, trying to attract Mo Zeyan's attention.

The scene was unbearable to look at.

Mo Zeyan raised his head unbearably, frowned and looked over: "What are you doing? Talk."

"Didn't you tell me to shut up?" Song Nuo said innocently, blinking.

Mo Zeyan choked up, then narrowed his eyes: "Forget it."

Then he stopped checking his schoolbag, picked it up and went out.

Song Nuo: "..."

This development is going wrong, why is he so angry again——

I was so angry that I beat the bed!

The system popped up: [Host, we have to go to school with Mo Zeyan. With Mo Zeyan's current situation, if he doesn't pay attention, his moral value may drop again. If his moral value drops again...]

Song Nuo was breathless and helpless: [But look at me now, Mo Zeyan won't take me, how do you ask me to go to school with him? 】

The system is silent.

There was the sound of a door closing outside——

Those who should go to work go to work, those who should go to school go to school, and everyone has left.

Song Nuo rolled his eyes: [Wait, I figured out a way. 】