Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Chapter 147 The Orphans of the End Times Are Whitewashed 9

Drinking water filled his stomach but could not replenish his strength. Ling Huang's hands were shaking violently while cutting potatoes on the small cutting board in the kitchen, and he cut his finger as expected.

Turning on the faucet and flushing his hands, Ling Huang squeezed his fingers and waited for the blood to coagulate.

Hearing the sound of Li Zheng's footsteps entering the bathroom and then coming out again, Ling Huang was about to turn his head to look at him when he was kicked heavily on the waist, and his legs went limp and he fell down beside the cabinet.

"Tell you to dry it before you come out." Li Zheng moved closer and kicked Ling Huang's butt twice, "Sprinkle the water outside again, and I'll tear you up and feed it to the dogs!"

Ling Huang's internal organs became a ball following the pain in his back, and he frowned and stared at Li Zheng.

"Aren't you happy?" Li Zheng squatted down with the corners of his mouth curled up, one leg pressed his knee on the sore spot on Ling Huang's waist, and his right hand pinched Ling Huang's cheek with such strength that he wanted to take off his jaw, "Isn't it good to live honestly? You, grab my goods? A hero saves the beauty? Huh?"

"Where's the woman's boyfriend?" Ling Huang was pinched, a little slurred, "It's called Nie Minxuan."

Li Zheng sneered, pushed Ling Huang's head aside, let go and stood up.

"Nie Minxuan is dead, who killed him?" Li Zheng picked up the kitchen knife on the cutting board, turned on the water pipe to wash away a small amount of blood on the blade, "Is it his woman, or you?"

Ling Huang gritted his teeth and didn't answer.

Li Zheng put the knife back on the cutting board, and said as she walked out of the kitchen, "It's rare for me to send back kind words to reward you for stuttering, but you will repay your kindness with revenge. I was going to exchange that woman for two out-of-print books, but now the books are gone. Including the debt of twenty sniper rifles, it is enough for you to pay for a lifetime."

Clutching his waist and getting up with difficulty, Ling Huang knew that his hands should be flushed when they were dirty.

Picking up the knife to cut potato shreds again, I just felt that I really have a troublesome physique, and laughed at myself and said in a low voice: "My whole life is worth two books and twenty sniper rifles?"

When he first time traveled, Ling Huang didn't understand the rules of this world, so he dared to ask Li Zheng for food.

Although he is hungrier now than before, little stars start to appear in front of his eyes when the smell of the food is ready, but Ling Huang insists on resisting his survival instinct, and he really doesn't touch these tempting foods.

Go to the kitchen door and tell Li Zheng, "The meal is ready."

After finishing speaking, he went back to the bathroom and saw that there were indeed a lot of water stains on the floor. Ling Huang picked up the rag from the ground next to the sink and squatted down to wipe off the water spots bit by bit.

After Li Zheng went to the kitchen and took the tray with food back to the living room, Ling Huang went to clean up the kitchen.

Back in the bathroom and just sitting on the stool, Ling Huang heard the system prompt.

【Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in Water is about to start, countdown: 3, 2, 1. 】

[Hey, almost forgot this. ] Ling Huang rubbed his waist, feeling severe pain in the two lower ribs on his left side.

Mirror Flower, Water Moon, black and white two-color water ripple wheel appeared under his feet, and Ling Huang dialed the pointer with his toe.

[Mirror Flower Water Moon Mission: Make the target cry for you 3 times. 】

After listening to the task, Ling Huang only felt that his ribs hurt even more. He dragged the stool to the wall and sat against the wall for a long time, but it still didn't work.

He put his arms on the sink, rested his head on his arms, and could hear the slight trill of his teeth chattering when he inhaled.

Li Zheng took the tableware back to the kitchen after eating, and wanted to ask someone to wash the dishes. When she went into the bathroom, she saw Ling Huang lying face down on the sink, muttering for some reason.

"Hey." Li Zheng kicked Ling Huang's foot, "Go wash..."

"I won't go..." Ling Huang was still asleep, and murmured in a low, sad tone, "I can't go...I'm going...what should he do? He...has...nothing... It's just me... I won't go..."

Li Zheng frowned, went to grab Ling Huang's hair and pulled it up.

Seeing the sweat on this man's forehead, the sweat and tears on his face mixed together, he still said with an extremely painful expression, "I can't... leave him alone..."

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