Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Hearing Li Mo's words clearly, but unable to see the bottomless darkness in his gloomy eyes.

Every pore in my body felt like a cool breeze had penetrated, followed by my scalp numbness.

Ling Huang jumped up from the sitting position and bumped into the bedside table next to him, then turned around urgently and turned himself towards the curtain.

He knocked over a plate of dried fruits and vegetables on the bedside table, and it was a mess.

The soothing pheromone from Momo quickly spread over.

Ling Huang breathed hard, and Li Mo pulled his hand over.

There is monitoring!

Ling Huang shook off Li Mo's hand and jumped on the spot a few times, "There seems to be a mouse, did you see it? My god, I was scared to death!"

Li Mo didn't say a word.

The people watching the surveillance can't find out that they are scared by something, and they can only make excuses randomly. It's just lame.

But he was really frightened by Li Mo.

The first reaction was that there was a bloody female ghost staring at the curtain.

After bouncing around for a long time and being wrapped up in the Limo pheromone, Ling Huang still had goosebumps all over his body.

I am most afraid of ghosts.

"Don't scare me." Ling Huang controlled his movements and squatted beside the bed, leaning against the bed, "Can you see your mother?"

"Just, there, the curtain, over there, smile at me." Li Mo moved to Ling Huang's side, put his hand on his shoulder and squeezed it lightly, "Don't be afraid, I, Mom, like you."

What does it mean to like!

It was as if someone had poured a basin of ice water on Ling Huang's back, and the chill was creeping into his body.

"I'm afraid of ghosts." Ling Huang was still defeated by fear, unable to control his expression, turned his head and buried his face in Li Mo's quilt, "You know I'm afraid of ghosts, but you still scare me."

"Mom, no, ghost." Li Mo gently kneaded Ling Huang's shoulders to help him relax, "Mom, I'm gone, I know. I saw, yes, hallucinations."

Ling Huang continued to hang his head.

"When I was young, I couldn't tell the difference. I always looked at each other with my mother. At home, I was scared." Li Mo said slowly, "Make it clear. After that, if I get angry, I will also look at you, mother." , they are all uncomfortable."

The family members, father, three older brothers, including Ding Ziyu and Shen Yuexin who rarely came around, all felt guilty towards Liu Mo.

So every time Li Mo interacts with the mother in the hallucination, he looks straight in one direction and shows a dependent smile. These behaviors will make others relive the dark days when Liu Mo jumped off the building.

But Li Mo was angry, sad, looked at her mother and smiled, these were not intentional to embarrass the people around her.

Although he knew it was a hallucination, the mother he saw was so lively and gentle, and if there was any unhappiness, he still wanted to find her.

It's just his instinct.

Until Diudiu was sent away by his father.

Li Mo fully understood that mother was taboo in this family and could not be mentioned.

The pain overwhelmed the fear, Ling Huang still squatted, but slowly raised his face, looking at Li Mo who was sitting on the edge of the bed with his head bowed and talking.

"How do they know that you are looking at a certain direction, that is, at your mother?" Ling Huang asked.

"I, take it, mom's, diary." Li Mo withdrew his hand from Ling Huang's shoulder sadly, twisting his fingers together, "That's, mom, it's for me, mom, for me ,read."

If Ling Huang doesn't ask questions, Li Mo will continue to talk at his own pace.

The mother in the hallucination, if you don't see the diary, you don't talk, just laugh.

Li Mo wanted to hear his mother talk to him so much, so he could only take out the diary every time, and his mother would sit beside him and read paragraphs to him softly.

Ling Huang heard that Li Xing took away the diary several times in order to make Li Mo obedient.

Such an important diary...

"You, help me, fight with big brother, protect, diary." Li Mo turned to look into Ling Huang's eyes, "Thank you."

"Where's Diu Diu?" Ling Huang asked, "If Diu Zai, will mom talk to you?"

"Dudiuzai, mom, yes, play with Diudiu, have fun, yes, hug me." Li Mo twitched the corner of his mouth.

I don't know if he wants to cry or smile bitterly.

"Mom, after you leave." The corners of his mouth trembled again, "No, man, hugged me."

Ling Huang wanted to be punched hard in his heart.

"You, I've hugged you." Li Mo said again, "Take a moment."

I no longer care about the decision to keep a distance from people who are not too young.

Ling Huang asked him with a series of trembling hearts, "Now I want to hug you, is that okay?"

"Monitoring." Li Mo said.

"Go to Mom." Ling Huang tugged at his little finger, "Behind the curtain, block the surveillance, give it a hug. If someone asks, I'll accompany you there to find the pills, and accidentally dropped the pills."

"Yeah." Li Mo moved the corner of his lips again.

Pretending to be looking for something on the ground, Ling Huang first got into the thick and heavy curtains that are very blackout.

After entering, he hurriedly said, "Sorry, Auntie, I'm sorry to bother you, don't mind."

After speaking, Li Mo followed in.

Being pulled by Li Mo's arm and hugged into his arms, Ling Huang's trembling with pain seemed to have changed a rhythm.

"Good boy." Ling Huang caressed Li Mo's back, "You will not be alone in the future, I will definitely be with you, you are not alone at all."

"Yeah." When Li Mo nodded, his chin hit Ling Huang's shoulder.

"Then you, what was the reason for beating someone before?" Ling Huang also asked the remaining doubts.

"They bumped into mom." Li Mo said, "It's annoying, it's dead."

"Ah, did I hit it?"

"I have, but, you are not annoying." Li Mo tilted his head, resting his face on Ling Huang's shoulder, breathing on his neck, "I don't hate you, no matter what."

Hey, this man.

Ling Huang was heartbroken by his obvious double-standard attitude, but thinking about himself, isn't it obvious double standards towards Li Mo and others?

It's all about the same thing, so let's not talk about anyone else.

If you can ask from Li Mo, Ling Huang already understands almost everything.

After Li Mo went to sleep, he went back to the dormitory to calm down and think about it. He still thought he should talk to Dr. Chen.

But Dr. Chen will only talk about Li Mo's condition with Li Congli or Li Xing. Ling Huang is not related, but just a bodyguard. He has only met Dr. Chen once. How could he sit down with Ling Huang and talk about Li Mo? ?

It seems that we still have to look for opportunities from Lixing...

Whatever he wanted, Ling Huang got up early the next morning and finished packing. When he went out, he turned his head and saw a person leaning against the wall next to the door.

"Young Master?" Ling Huang was stunned for a few seconds, "Didn't you accompany Diu Diu?"

"Uncle Shen came back to rest instead of me." Li Xing stood up straight, "I'm waiting for you to have breakfast together, let's go."

"I still want to have breakfast with Fourth Young Master."

Li Xing pinched the back of his neck, "I just met Xia Jie and asked him to take care of Xiao Mo's breakfast. I see Xiao Mo is very cooperative in the surveillance."

"Oh." Ling Huang nodded sullenly.

"What?" Li Xing's voice was hoarse and tired, "I hate me so much, you can't even eat breakfast?"

"No, no, I don't hate you." Ling Huang quickly waved his hands, remembering that he still had something to ask Li Xing, and accompanied him with a smiling face, "Okay, I'll have breakfast with the young master!"

Li Xing stared at Ling Huang for a while.

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