Then Ling Deng cried loudly and stumbled to Jing Xiangtian and Tianlai Yaoyu.

"Dad, wake up! Brother, I'm a bell... Why don't you talk anymore... Woo... Why are God so cruel? Why... I don't even give me the chance to be a good daughter and a good sister for a day..."

"..." Seeing such ridicule, Zhang Feng really didn't know what to say for a moment.

Because, from Zhang Feng’s personal perspective, the death of Jing Xiangtian and Tianlai Yaoyu cannot affect Zhang Feng’s mood at all.

In fact, they deserved it. Zhang Feng, Xiaoxuan, Yao Meng and others did not call the police to arrest the father and son and went to jail. This is a kindness that is only for the sake of the bell.

What's more, Tianlai Yaoyu not only did not help the mysterious young master to carry out his game career to the end, but also handed the Heroes Guild to Zhang Feng's hands halfway, so it was reasonable to be killed.

However, Zhang Feng did not expect that the mysterious young master would have taken action too quickly, and he did not let Lingling be the good girl he had been a day...

"Hey, it's not right! Both father and son are here, where is her mother?" Zhang Feng suddenly raised his eyebrows and quickly used his light skills to go into the house to investigate.

Unfortunately, the portrait of the woman worshipped in the hall has explained everything, and the mother of the bell has long been no longer alive.

"..." Zhang Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly. No wonder when Huntianwu, when the identity of the bell was revealed, Jing Xiangtian did not rush to come to the Stars and Stripe Garden to find the bell to recognize him.

Because, he might not have thought about how to tell Lingling that his daughter no longer has a mother.

After shaking his head, Zhang Feng took out the phone and called Yao Meng and the others, and also called local police and ambulances from the United States. It was a slight effort.

After pausing, Zhang Feng put the portrait of Lingdang's mother in his arms as fast as possible, and threw the photo frame into the trash can, making a picture that had never existed.

Of course, Zhang Feng did not want to take revenge on anything like this. Zhang Feng just didn't want to see the bell in a deeper sense of sadness and sadness.

You should know that Lingdang knew who his biological father and elder brother were not long, and God made such a big joke for her that she did not let her live with her relatives for even a short day or an hour.

Therefore, Zhang Feng could no longer let Lingling know that her mother had passed away for many years.

Otherwise, she will be sad to the end.

...

As for hiding her mother's portrait, Zhang Feng naturally could find a reason to tell Lingling that her mother might still be in China and did not come to New York.

In this case, even if she can't find her mother, the bell will definitely think in her heart that she has a mother, not a star that is trapped in her loneliness.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Feng walked outside the house.

At this time, Lingling could no longer cry. Maybe her tears had already dried up and her strength had already been shouted.

In short, Zhang Feng saw the scene where she just fainted.

"Belly!" Zhang Feng's feet were lighter and suddenly flew out, rushing to catch it before she fell to the ground.

After a pause, Zhang Feng did not instill her internal energy to wake her up.

Perhaps this would not make her so painful for Lingling.

All morning was spent busy taking notes and handling the funeral of Tianlai Yaoyu and his son.

When Zhang Feng and Yao Meng and the others returned to Stars and Stripe Garden, it was already 2:00 in the afternoon, and Zhang Feng and others had not had lunch yet.

As for the bell, I was in a coma all the time.

"Mr. Lu, why don't you wake up the bell first?" Yao Meng said with a little concern: "Although it will be even more painful after waking up, she must eat something like this, otherwise if her body collapses, she will lose the strength to cry."

"Uh, what's your logic?" Zhang Feng immediately sweated: "Lingling's body is not so fragile. Even if she doesn't eat, it will cause illness, but I would rather let her fall into a coma than cry powerlessly."

"...Okay." Yao Meng shrugged her shoulders helplessly and said, "Then I'll go and ask the kitchen to prepare lunch. Even if the bell can't be eaten, we have to solve the problem of food and clothing, right?"

"Of course." Zhang Feng nodded, and then said, "Remember, if Lingdang wakes up, none of us will mention what happened today. It is best to pretend that it has not happened. By the way, Lingdang's portrait will be kept by you. Maybe it will be used in the future, but I hope it will never be used."

As he said that, Zhang Feng took out the portrait of her mother's bell and handed it to Yao Meng gently.

"Wow, they look like bells, they are both so cute."

"Haha, be careful to keep it. If you let the bell see it, we will be dead."

"I understand." Yao Meng smiled bitterly, quickly collected Lingdang's mother's portrait, and then called everyone to the restaurant for lunch.

In fact, Tianlai Yaoyu and his son did too many things that were harmful to the world. Apart from Lingling's helpless sadness due to blood relationship, Zhang Feng and others were not sad about their deaths.

Of course, what we are worried about is the bell.

Therefore, it felt like Zhang Feng and others were depressed for the father and son.

So, at Xiao Miao's suggestion, except for Lingdang's unconsciousness, everyone else six people rushed into the game after lunch.

As the figure gradually appeared outside Xiaoyue City, Zhang Feng took out the task scroll of the artifact wreckage and looked at it, and then called Qianqian's communication, hoping that in the absence of bells, she could join everyone's team to work together.

After a simple communication, Qianqian agreed to the mission and soon teleported to Xiaoyue City, and came to everyone like an angel.

"Wow, Sky Master." Yao Meng said a little enviously: "You can fly without the help of a pet mount. This may feel good."

"Haha, why don't Sister Meng delete the account and change her profession?" Qianqian joked a little: "Actually, we Sky Mage also have our own difficulties. We will consume a lot of magic power when flying, especially when we are at a pk."

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, the mage's damage is stronger. Isn't it over to send the opponent to resurrection earlier?" Zhang Feng gently patted her shoulders and joined her in the team.

After finishing, Zhang Feng activated the task scroll of the artifact wreckage.

System prompt: "Congratulations to the players of Angel Wings Team, you have jointly accepted the Artifact Wreck mission."

...

Artifact wreckage

In ancient times, there were many talents and many magical weapons.

However, under the invasion of the greedy aura of ancient demons, people were killed and warless in order to compete for various interests.

As a result, an ancient war broke out, with countless casualties and the artifacts shattered due to war or buried in every corner of the continent.

Mission Target: Find 7 pieces of the Flaming Divine Sword.

Mission location: Ancient battlefield

Mission npc: Qian Banxian

Mission difficulty: 10 and a half stars

Mission conditions: 7-person team

Mission Reward: Unknown
Chapter completed!