The Villain’s Little Cutie

Lin Mu shook his head.

"Grandpa, they are joking with me, don't take it seriously."

Grandpa Lin lowered his head and pushed the tricycle.

Just thinking in my heart, I still don't want to come to the school gate in the future, just look at my grandson from a distance.

The high school where Linmu is located is the urban area.

Grandpa Lin rode a tricycle with trees.

Their home is in the old town.

The houses have been there for several years.

Their house is on the first floor, as soon as they enter the door.

Grandpa Lin handed a packed bag to Lin Mu's hand.

The old man smiled and said, "Mu Mu, grandpa went to the market today to sell vegetables. This was picked up on the road. Don't dislike it. This doll is very clean. I don't know who dropped it or threw it away. "

Lin Mu took the bag and saw a delicate doll inside.

The doll is wearing a small white dress, with golden curly hair, and her lips are curled. The pears are shallow and very cute.

He tightened his hands subconsciously.

A faint joy burst out of the youth's eyes.

"Thank you Grandpa, I like it very much."

Grandpa Lin patted Lin Mu's hand, "Hey, just like it."

Lin Mu's family was very poor, and his parents died again.

Only his grandfather brought him up. The children of other families have toys to play with since childhood, but the forest does not have them.

So when Grandpa saw this doll, he brought it back to Lin Mu.

The old man probably thought that Lin Mu would like it.

In fact, the forest seems to be not annoying.

He took out the doll from the bag, put it on his desk, and went out to cook.

Grandpa Lin was getting old, and after he had eaten enough, he wandered around the community a few times before returning to the house to sleep.

Lin Mu saw that the light in the old man's house was turned off

Only then did he dare to take off his clothes, revealing his skin full of scars.

The youth's skin is paler, and the bruises are even more conspicuous.

He took the ointment and wiped it off his back with great effort.

suddenly--

A voice came.

"I can help you."

The soft voice remembered all around.

Lin Mu was taken aback and looked around in horror.

How could there be... a girl's voice?

Or in your own house?

The boy stood up, frowned tightly, and subconsciously clenched the ointment in his hand.

"Where are you?"

"Don't be afraid, I, I'm not a bad person."

Lin Mu followed the voice and looked over--

That doll.

The boy walked over step by step, staring closely at the doll sitting on the table.

Then I saw, those eyes blinked.

"I can help you, but you can't be afraid."

"What the **** are you...?"

Lin Mu stood still and looked at the doll cautiously.

"I'm a doll, isn't it obvious?"

Assi blinked again, her eyelashes flickering, and the two round pear vortexes on her cheeks looked very cute.

Lin Mu never believed in ghosts and gods, but the scene in front of him was incredible.

A talking doll?

He pursed his lips, stepped forward, and tentatively grabbed the doll.

Open the window, just about to throw it down.

The arm was grabbed by someone.

He frowned and turned back, and slammed into those eyes.

As aggrieved: "You must not throw it away, I said it's not a bad person, your grandpa gave me to you, then I am yours."

The little girl looked scared, her tender white fingers tightly grasping Lin Mu's arm.

Mouth pouted.

"Please, don't throw it down, throw it down, I'll break it."