Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

The living room of this hot spring villa is very large, and the people who came only took up less than half of the sofa.

But when Ling Huang followed Li Mo and entered, he still felt that the air in the hall was about to freeze.

The two families sat facing each other, Li Xing was pinching his forehead, Yin Xiaoxuan's face was pale and was hugged by a man who was older than him.

"Fourth Young Master and Ling Huang are here." Xin Hao, who was in charge of calling people, returned respectfully after returning.

"Thank you." Li Yao, who was on Li Xing's right hand, nodded, his expression was not very good.

[Li Congli, favorability -20, current favorability: 20. 】

[Li Shen, favorability +10, current favorability: -20. 】

[This Li Shen is really subtle. 】Ah Yue continued the broadcast of the main thread,【What a strange person. 】

Ling Huang wasn't in the mood to care about Li Shen's state of mind when he increased his favorability, because Li Congli had already stood up from the sofa.

Frowning tightly, he didn't make any other movements, and said in a deep voice, "Come here."

Li Mo walked forward, and Ling Huang followed him.

Then Li Mo sat on the sofa next to his family in the camp of leaving home.

It's like a master who defected from a certain sect officially wanted to establish his own sect now, but this master doesn't like to talk very much, and the big guys can't understand what he means, and the group of people are a little confused.

"You too, sit down." Li Mo gestured to his side.

"Ling Huang." Li Xing finally gave up pinching his head with his bare hands, and turned to look over, "Come here, sit here with me."

"Thank you, Eldest Young Master." Ling Huang bowed slightly, "I'm right next to Fourth Young Master."

Ling Huang didn't forget that he was still a bodyguard at Lijia.

Xin Hao, Xia Jie, and A Mu all stood upright with their hands behind their backs, and when Li Congli sat down with enough air, Ling Huang sat down on the sofa next to Li Mo.

Letting you sit is to listen to Li Mo's words, and only sitting halfway is to respect everyone present.

【Ah Huang, you got into trouble. 】Ah Yue's voice is a bit gloating, 【Li Xing actually wants to pursue true love, regardless of the fact that he has sex with Yin Xiaoxuan and the friendship between the two, he just wants to have sex with you.Is it a surprise?Didn't expect him to come here? 】

[It's not your broken branch! ] Ling Huang was angry, [Don't rush to mock me, think about yourself, if I can't complete the branch, how can you explain to the headquarters. ]

【Oh, that's right, this won't work, Ah Huang, think of a way! 】Ah Yue is scared.

[What can I do, my words have no weight in front of these people. ] Ling Huang thought quickly, [Don't make noise, let me think about it. ]

"I, say something." Li Mo stretched out his hand, grabbed Ling Huang's hand on his knee, and clenched it tightly, "I want to marry him."

"Are you crazy?!" Li Congli suddenly stood up again, pointing at Li Mo, "I've been hoping for you to speak for so many years, but you're good, you just want to piss me off when you open your mouth! He's an α, You and him! You just want to piss me off!"

"Father." Li Mo moved his hand to the back of Ling Huang's collar and patted it lightly, "He is Ω, if you only want to care about gender, then you, sit down and rest for a while."

"..." Ling Huang was almost amused by the last four words of Li Mo. He lowered his head and suppressed a smile. According to Li Mo's meaning, he released some scents that could prove the authenticity of Li Mo's words.

Li Congli didn't expect that he would be asked by Li Mo to sit down for a break as soon as he stood up and scolded a few words.

With his current high mood, a break is impossible.

Smelling the fragrance wafting over, Li Congli held back more than half of the remaining curse words.

This little son of his can really do big things with one head, and the fragrance already contains the information that the two of them are closely bound and inseparable.

"Lao Li." In Yin Xiaoxuan's camp stood up an older but tall and imposing man.

Just looking at his appearance, he knew that he was Yin Xiaoxuan's father.

"What the hell is going on, Ah Xing actually humiliated us, Ah Xuan, and our Yin family in order to snatch Ah Mo's partner?" Father Yin said heartbroken, "I also watched Ah Xing grow up, how could this child be so cruel? Become so irresponsible?"

"I want to know too." Li Congli stared at Ling Huang coldly, "What kind of poison did this bodyguard put on Ah Xing and Ah Mo?"

[Li Congli, favorability -10, current favorability: 10. 】

"He, he doesn't understand, Gu, why, play a Gu." Li Mo said this quietly.

Li Congli opened his mouth and held it back for a long time.

"Father, don't be in a hurry to label Ling Huang." Li Yao manipulated the wheelchair and moved forward about half a meter, "We are very familiar with the uncles and brothers of the Yin family. You all know my temperament. If you are willing Listen, I want to tell you what I know about Ling Huang."

"Ayao, this bodyguard is not worthy enough for us to discuss him here." Li Congli sat down with a cold face, shaking his clothes, "What is his status, he is also worthy?"

"Why isn't he worthy?!" Li Xing growled first.

"Why..." Li Mo spoke slowly, started, but closed his mouth without grabbing the words.

After Li Xing finished speaking, Li Mo added: "Don't discuss him, but you still ask us to come over and take a walk?"

"Shut up!" Li Congli pointed at him angrily.

"Okay." Father Yin stretched out his hand and pressed down, "Ayao has the best temper, and he is also prudent in doing things. Listen to what Ayao has to say."

"Thank you Uncle Yin." Li Yao smiled at the elder neither sick nor overbearing, neither humble nor overbearing, "You all know that there is a surveillance camera in Xiao Mo's room, and I always lie down to recuperate. Looking at Xiao Mo, on the one hand, I am afraid that no one will respond to his needs, and on the other hand, I look at Xiao Mo, I feel at ease."

Speaking of which, Li Yao operated the wheelchair to Li Mo, and reached out to touch the top of Li Mo's hair.

"Everyone has seen that Xiao Mo is talking now, and he is arguing with his father, but you also know that Xiao Mo hasn't spoken for 13 years. Why is he suddenly talking now?" Li Yao turned his eyes to Ling Huang again, "It's for You, right? After all, every time I watch the surveillance, you do your best to accompany and take care of Xiao Mo."

Ling Huang was stunned, he hadn't had time to talk to Li Mo about the reason why he would talk to others.

"Yes." Li Mo responded to Li Yao's words, "I can't, keep silent, I won't speak, you, all of you, will only make things difficult for him."

Li Yao's half-retracted hand trembled, "difficult?"

"It's like, embarrassing, five-year-old me." Li Mo looked straight at Li Yao, "Forcing, one time, one time, uncovering the sore, making people bleed."

Ling Huang looked at Li Mo's profile, took his big hand and squeezed it.

"I'm not, I'm autistic." Li Mo lowered his eyelashes and sighed, "I am, I'm so chilling for you."

Ling Huang was taken aback when he saw drops of water on Li Mo's eyelashes.

"Until Ling Huang appeared, your heart was warmed up, wasn't it?" Li Yao's expression was indescribably sad, "But you haven't known each other for very long."

"That's right, it's so short." Li Mo's tears fell on the back of Ling Huang's hands, "Although it's short, he's the first person who only thinks about me completely. He, give me a new life, otherwise, I am, walking dead, the same as dead."