Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

When both of them were very moved and very sad.

[Li Yao, favorability +5, current favorability: 55. 】

Li Yao must have seen the surveillance screen just in time.

Only then did Ling Huang wipe his face, and pushed Li Mo into his embrace.

After washing his face and tidying up, he ate some fruit with Li Mo and then watched him play games.

At noon, I went to the kitchen with Xia Jie to help prepare Li Mo's lunch, and Li Yao appeared.

Still sitting in an automatic wheelchair and still dressed in white, Xin Hao asked Ling Huang to come out and went to a window in the corridor facing outside.

Pushing Xin Hao away, Li Yao said, "Did you cry with Xiao Mo this morning?"

"...and didn't cry bitterly." Ling Huang began to suffer the consequences of himself and didn't know how to explain it. "At most, it's a head hug."

"I'm curious, how Xiao Mo expressed it to you." Li Yao's skin was translucent and sickly pale under the sunlight, and he slightly raised his head to enjoy the sunlight, "He spoke to you, yes no?"

"..." Ling Huang kept his mouth shut.

He wants to help Li Mo keep it secret, but he doesn't like lying to others very much.

What's more, the changes in Li Yao's favorability from the beginning to the end show that he only hopes for Li Mo to be good, and he doesn't want to deceive such a brother.

"Do you know why Xiao Mo doesn't want to talk to his family?" Li Yao didn't seem to be ready to wait for Ling Huang's answer, and continued to speak softly.

"I really want to know." Ling Huang said.

"He's scared." Li Yao turned the wheelchair slightly to face Ling Huang, "Actually, Aunt Liu Mo just passed away, and Xiao Mo can still speak."

"Didn't it mean that he stopped talking after seeing Mrs. Liu Mo...?"

"It's about the same, the time difference is only a few days, so everyone in the family thinks that Xiao Mo is still young. Seeing this scene with his own eyes will be dazed for a few days, and then he will be afraid and unable to bear it mentally, which is manifested in autism and refusal to communicate. "

"Isn't it?" Ling Huang asked.

Li Yao shook his head, "Before Xiao Mo refused to speak, he said the last sentence to me."

"What?" Ling Huang eagerly took half a step forward.

In this way, his legs almost touched Li Yao's knees.

Li Yao looked up at him and smiled, "He begged me and said: 'Don't ask any more.'"

"Ask, what are you asking?" Ling Huang became even more anxious. He squatted down and grabbed the side armrest of Li Yao's wheelchair.

"Ask his mother why she jumped off the building, ask what his mother said before she died, and ask who his mother hates and who is she reluctant to bear." Li Yao smiled sadly, and slowly shook his head, "At that time, I Ten years old, how can I ask him these things, but he is already afraid of being asked, and he can't say anything."

"Of course he can't tell!" Ling Huang slapped the armrest of the wheelchair, stood up suddenly, and took a few deep breaths facing the window.

At that time, Li Mo was only five years old. He witnessed his mother's suicide. How could he have the ability to answer those questions?

Why is there no one to coax him, care about him, and protect him, but let him be overwhelmed and suffocated by messy questions?

"When something like this happened to someone in the family, the first reactions of other adults were pain and panic." Li Yao explained softly, "Father, my dad, Xiao Shen's dad, and those years when I had a lot of trouble with Aunt Liu Mo Yes, my brother."

"What result do they want to get from Li Mo?" Ling Huang panicked.

"I want to know if Aunt Liu Mo hates them... After all, they all hurt her." Li Yao was also helpless, with a low voice, "The living always hope to live well without feeling guilty."

"Since you feel guilty, you should make more amends. Mrs. Liu Mo's affairs have come to an end, at least you have to treat Li Mo better, how can you force him so much?" Ling Huang's voice began to tremble.

Li Yao was stunned for a while.

"Sorry, Second Young Master." Realizing his gaffe, Ling Huang took a few breaths, "I'm a little excited."

"I know why Xiao Mo is so attached to you." Li Yao smiled softly again, "Except for Aunt Liu Mo, no one is [-]% standing on Xiao Mo's position to speak for him."

"I can't see Li Mo being wronged." Ling Huang didn't want to hide it, "If you have your own people and things to take care of and can't protect him, then leave him to me."

Li Yao fell silent again, looking at Ling Huang with a complicated smile.

"My dad, that's the kind of person." When he spoke again, the helplessness in Li Yaoyan's face deepened, "In order to cover up his guilt towards Aunt Liu Mo, he would speak and act more carefully, it seems that the more unruly he is, the more he can It proves that he is not guilty."

"Second Young Master." Ling Huang frowned, seeing that Xia Jie had retreated the dining car to the corridor and stood there far away, he leaned close and said to Li Yao, "I don't care what Mr. Ding Ziyu's attitude is at all. , Mr. Ding doesn't need me to understand his mentality at all."

"I'm interceding with you for myself." Li Yao kindly raised his hand to help Ling Huang straighten his collar, "Don't blame me, one is my father and the other is my brother, I can't do both."

"Who don't blame you?" Ling Huang smiled coldly, "I, or Li Mo?"

"You guys." Li Yao said, "How will you take care of Xiao Mo in the future? If you need help, I will definitely help you."

"Then let's talk about it later when your help is in place." Ling Huang straightened up and glanced at Li Yao again, "Second Young Master, don't be too tired, your body is important. I'm going to take care of Fourth Young Master for lunch."

He didn't turn his head back after speaking, and walked past Xin Hao. Xin Hao wanted to say hello to him, but he ignored him.

[Host, there seems to be nothing wrong with Li Yao, why are you...] The main question was interrupted in the middle.

[This is not a question of right or wrong, as long as someone does not treat Li Mo wholeheartedly, Ah Huang will be angry. 】A Yue said, 【This is a matter of different people and different positions that everyone has to protect. 】

[Ah Yue understands me. ] Ling Huang Xinyu, [I am hate, why was there no living person who could protect Li Mo before I appeared? ]

【That's why you came to him. 】Ah Yue sighed, and suddenly started singing, 【Who brought you to my side~ That's it, the handsome Mingyue Mingyue~~ Hey, Bazahei! 】

[…] Ling Huang walked to Xia Jie's side, let Ah Yue stir up so much that he lost his anger, [Ah Yue, you are such a treasure. ]

[Don't covet what doesn't belong to you. 】The main line said.

【thing? 】Ah Yue is angry.

[Don't covet people who don't belong to you, cough. 】The main line quickly corrected.

"What's wrong with the second young master?" Xia Jie bowed to Li Yao from a distance before pushing the dining car back with Ling Huang, "When you turned around, I saw that the second young master seemed to be wiping tears?"

"Ah?" Ling Huang stopped and turned around.

Li Yao was still sitting there with a pale smile, and nodded to Ling Huang.

Ling Huang could see that Li Yao's complexion was several shades worse than before the conversation, and his energy seemed to be drained a lot, making him sickly.